Bangkok: Sawasdee Khrap
Bangkok changed the way I think about cities. In its neon streets, crowded temples, and layered history, I discovered what urban texture truly means—and why some places stay with you long after you leave.
I save a brilliant writing reminder that felt useful enough to keep.
I remember how hard it is to work from home when my daughter is there too.
On my 38th birthday, I reflect on being too nice, work, parenting, and learning not to let people use me.
I think about podcasts as great conversations and how they filled a lonely gap when I lived in Syracuse.
I have to tell my daughter to stop reading The BFG and get ready for bed.
I enjoy watching the fall colours come alive in Kelowna.
I celebrate the kind of night that goes in a completely different direction than planned.
I record my summer 2017 media diet, from Game of Thrones and HBO to shows, books, and future writing ideas.
I admit feeling defeated by the difficulty of single parenting.
I point to Eva Holland's story about Mussolini's Arctic airship, polar exploration, and the Italia expedition.
I note another office admin giving notice and hope it does not become a repeat of the previous year.
I reflect on breakups, love, mindfulness, and the challenge of letting go so someone new can connect.
I look for recipes after ending up with baskets full of plums.
I lean on Ryan Holiday, Stoicism, and mindfulness while trying to stay calm through a week of repeated work challenges.