Stop taking us for granted.
The holidays, am I right? What a shitshow. I like to give so much I have nothing left, then I’m resentful and bitter. Good times.
The holidays, am I right? What a shitshow. I like to give so much I have nothing left, then I’m resentful and bitter. Good times.
Perhaps by calling it Sharkie Poo, it was a bit of a self-fulfilling prophecy. All seven dogs have a nickname – Millie is Millie Vanilli,
I started writing this blog last year, and then Imposter Syndrome took over and I killed it. So now it’s more like 17 years but
I am not a fan of the phrase “thought leadership,” but I have yet to come up with a better term, so here we are.
Coming back from vacation is so overwhelming that it’s tempting to just never take one. That’s basically been my approach for 2022. To state the
Someone reached out to me last week needing marketing support for a new business and said the budget was $300 a month. I went back
I’m irrationally mad about the “return to office” discussion/debate/controversy. It’s probably because it is bringing back memories from early on in my career when a