If you're anything like me and the vast majority of Americans, you're a fairly busy person.
When I moved back to Northern Virginia in April, I started a temp job to hold me over while I looked for a full-time position that would mesh well with this current season of my life. That temp job put me in a high-rise office building on the corner of a busy street in the middle of downtown Washington D.C. I took the metro to and from work every day, squeezing in tight and getting nice and cozy with my fellow commuters.
After a few days of what would become my daily commuter for over three months, I noticed something — everybody was rushing.Read More