Sea Slug Chronicles
Leaving Portland was a bit more challenging than I expected. What started as a flurry of fluffy dry snow turned into freezing rain. Every surface was covered – cars became ice cubes and streets long skating rinks. 103 more words
4 weeks, 1 day
Falling Off the Corporate Ladder...
My hair hurts. My butt is numb. And I stink.
For the past two days I’ve been in meetings, and airports, and hotel rooms. And on airplanes. 596 more words
1 month, 1 week