I really love yoga. At least, the handful of times I’ve been I’ve loved it. I hate exercise. I love cake, and Prosecco, and lately my love of these two things has left me feeling slovenly and slow. When I... Read More


Over the last few weeks, several people have called me brave. My guess is that I appear that way because of my willingness to do hard things, go scary places. Compliments no longer make me uncomfortable, but  the word brave... Read More