I just launched a new website called a blissful interlude .  In addition to some personal musings on finding those blissful moments in life,...

You know the feeling before a big event – including a highly anticipated one – of excitement mixed with fear?   Though Paris was The Singula...

The one thing that has been stressing me out since booking my flights for Paris was the tight connection at Newark.   Upon checking in las...

Next week my husband and I leave for Paris, the land of all things I love like good bread and perfume (Seriously, what else does a girl  nee...

Since reading this compelling piece on the Bird-Hand relationship analogy, the premise being that in every relationship, one person is the ...

Something that never fails to surprise me is that Bostonians eat lunch really late on Sundays, like almost when us other New Englanders are ...

Growing up, if someone told me that I would one day have any kind of relationship with my brother that was anything but tumultuous, I would’...

This week I had to travel to Albany for work. Given the option to fly or drive, I decided that it made more sense to drive since there is no...

Sometimes I think of myself as a city girl disguised as a small-town girl. While it's not something I'm necessarily proud of, I love...