I can't say that I was in the dark when I bought my honey-roasted peanut butter last week, but like so many people, I had the impression that someone was looking out for me.

I really miss asking you about your day. And hearing how you planned to make our world just a little brighter. The Twitter updates just doesn't seem the same to me.

We have a transformative opportunity in moments when our rage impels us to lash out in retaliation.

To gauge the pulse of the nation, I just step into my town's post office and see what strange things the mail has brought.

Do you find yourself sinking under the blaze of busy? Are papers marching across your desk in such a mad frenzy that your mind is goes blank the mome...

Some people are happily distracted by their Twitters and Tweets and would have it no other way. I, on the other hand, begin sweating and twitching as I near my computer.

While checking my morning emails and going about my usual business a few days ago, I received a frightening alert: my Gmail account was reaching near capacity.

Her son was essentially friendless for the first few months of middle school because he wasn't texting and was therefore, out of the mix.

If a joke or email reflects racism, being "humorous" does not excuse it one little bit.

Welcome to the third and final post in the series on how to Simplify Your Online Life. If you're just joining us and missed the past two posts, you ca...

Welcome to the second post in the "Simplify Your Online Life" series. For those of you who jumped on the bandwagon last week, congratulations. If you ...

My computer had become the junk drawer of my electronic life.

You are less alone in your job search than you might think.