I pulled up to the Starbucks drive-thru this afternoon. When my husband spent roughly an hour this morning digging my car out from under many, many centimeters of snow {that’s a thing, by the way, that happens when you move to Canada. You begin measuring snow in centimeters instead of…

In 1997, during my gap year in Israel before it was called a gap year, I planted a tree in Israel. We will circle back to this, I promise.   When I decided to start seriously looking for a job a few months ago, I really hoped for two things…