I was born to write. No one can ever tell me differently. But that doesn’t always mean I’ve been really good at it.
Half Bald and Happy: I Cut Off Half My Hair and I've Never Been Happier
I kept waiting for regret or doubt to strike while I was sitting in the barber’s chair last Saturday, but it never came.
Confessions of a Workaholic: A Word of Warning to my Fellow Sleep-Deprived Go-Getters
I’ve been saying no to a lot of the wrong things, namely the gym, food, vitamins and sleep.