Goodbye, Chicago! Gah! What am I doing?!
As you may have gleaned from my most viral blog post, which led to a Tribune article, a WBEZ interview, and a Chicago Magazine mention, leaving my beloved Chicago has Read more…
Being in a room with Kevin Bacon stopped me from committing a heinous crime
*If you’re reading this in a reader/have your images turned off, you might want to head to the original post to see the pretty pictures* I’ve wanted to strangle many Read more…
I’m sorry I asked you not to clap for me
If you’re reading this in an RSS reader, you may want to head over to the site to see the pretty slideshow! [slideshow] Continuing on the Solo Life, where I Read more…
Know these folk, they make life good
Days like today make me thankful to be a human being. I led my second Coffee this morning, the new service I rolled out a few weeks ago in response Read more…
On the prowl, but in a friendly way
One of the oft-discussed topics at the Minglers is how to meet people once you exit through the gates of dormitories, activity clubs, cafeterias, and homecoming dances and into the Read more…
Laughter and creativity is all around, Chicago
A couple of new installments to the Solo Life, my attempt to take advantage of all Chicago has to offer while also pushing myself out of the proverbial comfort Read more…
Calvin Klein, Axe, and me!
I remember sitting in Lower Dining Hall in college and a friend pointed to a guy in line with a backwards baseball hat [a requirement to get into Boston College Read more…
My naked presentation… Success! Failure! I don’t know!
I wrote in my last post that I think the worst position one could find oneself these days is as a bad presenter at a tech-conference. Not only is every Read more…
Saya? Saya??? Saya????
I’ve always prided myself on leading an active life, filled with classes [improv, guitar, salsa, yoga, writing] and activities [Pecha Kucha, Second Story, Clandestino, Second Friday Art Walks, Chicago Cares, Read more…
Solo for the night? Come to my house.
A girl who came by herself last night to the screening of my documentary on dating, dating rubik’s cube, mentioned that when the two of her friends who were supposed Read more…