All This to Avoid the “F” Word
I like to think I’m a good teacher. I’m encouraging. I’m patient—at least most of the time. I lead by example and I challenge my students…
Confessions of the Culinary-Challenged
I’m good at a lot of things but cooking is not one of them. I love to bake: pies, cheesecakes, cookies, biscotti—you name it, I’ll bake…
A New Strategy…
Last Friday, I joined The Wedding Date and his youngest at his parents’ house for a round of Lords of Water Deep. What is Lords of…
Friday Facebook Round Up: The Best of Fruity Animals
It is officially fall. I know this because when I slipped into bed with The Wedding Date on Wednesday night, his first reaction was “Hey baby…”…
Online Dating… at the Library!
Big news, folks! I’m going to stop whining about life, love and the frustrations of semi-long distance relationships for a moment and get back to talking…
Compromise? Well, it Sucks…
I’m hoping, as I pull into the parking space in front of The Wedding Date’s house on Wednesday night, that he’s going to sweep me up…
Friday Facebook Round Up: What is Up with Your Pants?
I’m too tired to write about what happened on Wednesday night when I decided to drive over to The Wedding Date’s house and talk things over,…
Sometimes You’ve Got to Fix Your Mascara without a Mirror
I get it. Relationships are about compromise. And compromise requires both parties to give in once a while. But as The Wedding Date and I prepare…
No More Beach Balls
So I’m in Target, perusing the Dollar Deals section in the front of the store for preschool-friendly goodies as I always do when it hits me:…
Why I Think All Republicans are Idiots (but wish I didn’t)
A few weeks ago, The Wedding Date and I had our second argument. It was more of a debate actually—there was no using of profanities or…
No More Monkeys Jumping on the Bed!
Sometimes writing a blog can be a bad thing. You wake up at 6:00am and think to yourself, “Crap. It’s Wednesday. I need to say something…
Bird Shat and Break Ups
So I’m standing at the bus stop, minding my own business, when my partner in crime alerts me to the fact that I have yogurt stain…
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