Safe rooms.

The other day, Kris asked how I’d managed to not go into my victim stuff while getting pulled out of the line again at the airport. It’s complicated. And it’s worth a few posts, but in order to talk about it, I need to explain about safe rooms. A...

Not going anywhere. Literally.

I have decided that I am done with traveling. For a while. For a very long while. This will be weird and different since right now I go places to teach (or to recover from having just gone to other places to teach) at least once a month. Since I started my business...
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