The Thrill of the Scrum
The charge of sharing space with other reporters
I spent last week three time zones away from home, staying up way too late working, waking up too early (jet lag), and living on tacos and pizza like a college kid. Not only did it become evident that I fail at self-care without the obligation to tend to my kids — or without my husband feeding me — but I was also so jazzed to be on a…