Throwback Thursday: A Secretarial Boyfriend Please
I wrote this almost 4 years ago. The first two sentences still apply. (Am I right or am I right?) I don’t need a boyfriend. I…
I wrote this almost 4 years ago. The first two sentences still apply. (Am I right or am I right?) I don’t need a boyfriend. I…
Okay, ready for Part 2? My big, dark secret? Well, I’m sorry to disappoint. And if you were hoping for reconciliation with TWD or a torrid…
It’s getting annoying. TWD and I haven’t been in touch since The Handoff back in January. No drunken texts. No late night booty calls. No Facebook…
For starters, I can’t quite believe I actually did this. Secondly, I can’t believe it was almost four years ago. I wrote the following post after…
Once upon a time, I was young and stupid and thought that dating a 40 year old man in an “open relationship” would be interesting. Well,…
Speaking of lists, how do we feel about lists in general? I love lists, and now that I’ve discovered that I can make lists on my…
It’s been two months. I say this not because I’m counting but because one of the self-help articles I read recommended doing so. (Okay, that’s a…
I’ve been to Philadelphia’s Union League a grand total of two times. The first time was when I was working in Development at the Walnut Street…
In General… I am sorry that we never put that sushi kit to use. I am sorry that we didn’t get to eat the last of…
In late September, 2011, I met my now ex, TWD, at Cuba Libre in Old City. It was our first date. It was not, however, my…
I was supposed to be celebrating Valentine’s Day with TWD tomorrow night. It would have been our third Valentine’s Day together (a first for me) and…
I had forgotten how much work goes into dating. And it’s all related to hair: combing, trimming, scrunching, tweezing, plucking and so on and so forth. …