month ago I packed my bags and left for Mexico. With an apartment booked until February there, and none here in Boston, my primary residence for the time being is Calle Salvatierra, CDMX. I’ve been back in Boston, working on
I've officially been in Mexico for two weeks now. Living between Mexico City and the trunk of my car in Boston. The city is enormous. I've only seen a very little bit of it, but what I've seen I like
We all face pressure. High pressure jobs, pressure from our families, societal and cultural pressure. But often the real pressure comes from within. Sometimes things happen and I’m struck to realize that, while I might be face-palming those external pressures,
Okay, truthfully it’s a short term move. I was feeling restless and needed a change. And while I looked at places in San Diego and Chicago, I ultimately decided I wasn’t thinking big enough. At the end of October I’ll
The force of the hangover I woke up with slapped me in the face. It was my fifth day in Munich, which by my calculations is exactly two nights too many to be spent at Oktoberfest. Everything would have been
An overdue girls’ weekend is like a sip of magic potion. A whipped cream-covered sundae on a hot day. A meditation of sorts; each deep breath in rewarded with a belly laugh out. It allows you to stop thinking of
he island of Paros was the second stop of our Greek Isles girls trip last summer- one of my favorite trips of all time if I'm being honest. Tucked nicely in our itinerary between Mykonos and Santorini, Paros was a
What do you do with a full week off in July that you didn’t ask for? Hop a flight to the Mediterranean? Or maybe Mexico? How about Colorado to visit friends you’ve been meaning to spend time with? Or maybe
The airline industry never sleeps. I often feel like I don't either. I'm sure a lot of you may feel the same way. Jetlag when you're traveling, or after traveling, can be rough. It can really knock you out. But