As soon as I can find a way, I’m going to start working from home again — and this is part of the reason why.
This could have been almost any evening rush hour on I-459 south of Birmingham, but it happens to have been Wednesday just after 5 p.m. We were at a dead stop for awhile and then we inched along for awhile. There were two wrecks between I-65 and U.S. 280.
All of those highways are clogged in the evening even when there are no wrecks. But when there are accidents, the place can be a parking lot.
I spend about an hour and a half each day driving to and from work. By the standards of some — especially in larger cities — it’s not bad to drive 45 minutes each way. But I find myself wondering how we ever came to accept this as normal.

Depression can be mind’s way of saying, ‘Hey, we’re way off track’
Why do we often attract the folks who are most destructive for us?
Some of us don’t seem ‘wired up’ to stay sane working for others
Society needs storytellers to help make sense of a changing world
What if other people see you or hear you differently than you do?
On National Dog Day, remember how love can change any of us