I am a transparent blogger. I use my real name, reveal personal details, and don’t separate my personal and professional identity. In my posts, I have discussed everything from flatulence…
This week I dove in and drowned. I got too excited about incorporating the tools from last week immediately and entirely into my life. As a result, Twitter, Feed.ly, Facebook,…
What a relief. "Start where you are." The advice came at the perfect time. "You can feel overwhelmed." Ain't that the truth. This week I dove headlong into Twitter, which led…
The teacher trainers are clustered in a corner. "I'm thinking," says Ashley (yin teacher, vibrant, killer hair, nerdy in the best way), "that we should hold a potluck, a dinner,…
My roommate shuns Facebook. "Ugh, I'm never on that," she sighs, "Sure, I have a profile, but I never post. Facebook is all about ego. All that posturing. Bleh." She…
Well, a few days into the course and I am down the rabbit hole. One tweet leads to instagram, which leads to website, which leads to an article, which leads…
I had no idea. Rather than endlessly trowel the net in search of information, or - god forbid! - visit websites, here is news coming to me. Like a little child…
“So when you get a text," my friend says slowly, "you first respond to what they say, and then you have to answer with a question to keep the conversation…
This morning I've been inspired to revisit my Twitter feed and actively peruse profiles of people that I admire. I can see how immediate this medium is, trying to create…
Well, my first evening of exploring Web 2.0, and I went a bit crazy. First of all, checking out other people's Twitter feeds caused me to feel self-conscious about the…
My mother never knows what to expect when I come home. Chatting about my plans for Thanksgiving, there will come the inevitable pause as she tries to plan her menu,…
Hello, friends. Many of you may know that I’m passionate about yoga, relationships, and teacher training. What you may not have known quite so explicitly is that I’m also a…
