My First Night in College

Every college has its magical freshman bar. The repulsive sweat-stained, beer-soaked, dingy lighted sawdust bar where memories are made and true love is found. The bartenders do things completely illegal in any other establishment and the rules of regular life seem not to apply. The music is better than anything you could have hand-picked yourself. Reefer's was exactly that. It was also a nightmare.

What If?

Regret is a funny thing. You put things off for another day. You don't try that new thing you've been scared to do yet in your heart you know you are going to regret not doing it.  Like reaching out to that old friend you haven't seen in years, it seems so easy (and it …

What’s Next?

Hi All, We've officially been in quarantine for a month. Days of the week seem arbitrary. It's normal to drink every night, there's nothing to look forward on the weekends, and it's relief on Monday morning when there's actually something to do. Enjoy the Rapport! What I'm Reading Joy at Work by Marie Kondo It's …