The Year I Let Myself Go (Again)

I ran this post a year or two back.  What with the cheese, Guinness, and chocolate cake I’ve been facing day after day here in Ireland–serious temptations, particularly when presented by hospitable friends and neighbors–I thought I could use a little...

What Might Happen If You Asked?

We’re all afraid of stepping up and asking for what we want.  We’re afraid to ask our boss, or our parents, or our spouse, or our friend, or the gatekeeper to a wonderful new opportunity. We’re even afraid to ask our kids. Why? What do we stand to...