Tomorrow is the last day of 2014 and I'm excited for the fresh start a new year brings. It's not that 2014 was a bad year. But I spent most of it feeling off track. Maybe because I knew the return home was inevitable. Maybe...

It's 2011. And that means it is either the year I turn 30 and do the most awesome thing I've ever done or that it's the year I turn 30 and chicken out and be lame. We're going for option number 1. That said, for the...