A piece on the last time I lost hot water, and the time before that. This piece is a reflection on the difficulties I face (internally) every February. and the reminders of relationships past.

A month ago yesterday I started onboarding at Facebook to their Learning & Development Organization. To say I was excited is an understatement — probably obvious.

I believed boudoir was an experience that women suffered uncomfortably through to give their admirers a token, a prized gift. Women, offering up their bodies and their discomfort for someone else’s pleasure. I’m so glad I was wrong.

I’ve pulled together just a few of my favorite things in my new city if you ever happen to be passing through.

Why I think we all need to be a little more selfish.