Ragan.com by remote: A delicate work-life balance

Untitled Document As I watched from the window, the blizzard slanted and the trees sought to uproot their feet and gestured theatrically overhead, as if throwing up their hands to say: “ These winds! Can you believe it?” But unlike Gabriel in James Joyce’s “The Dead,” whose soul swoons as he observes the snow falling upon all the living and the dead, my thoughts were less lofty. “They’re going to cancel school tomorrow,” I said with foreboding. “Yay!” sai read more...