In Defense of Public Transit in NYC

I. You know those moments, when the final straw falls and you’re suddenly bawling, but the situation around you is not conducive to such a display, so you try to stifle the gasps and crocodile tears with your red infinity scarf, and you end up looking like Freddie…

Guilt in the Master Suite

I’m sitting on a couch in a hotel room in Sunnyvale, California feeling incredibly awkward as the hotel cleaning staff runs circles around me with a vacuum. A woman knocked on my door and chimed “housekeeping!” about 30 minutes ago. I was annoyed that they hadn’t come in 2 days, but…

Let the Universe In On Your Job Search

Love and life are inexplicably intertwined—it’s inevitable for…