It’s My Single Male Friend Friday! Introducing Ove, My VERY Hot Friend from VERY Cold Norway
Greetings from Tallahassee. Tempted though I am to blog about my amazing hotel room (it came with free microwave popcorn and proper desk!) it’s Friday: My…
A Scavenger Hunt!
So I woke up this morning and thought, “You know what would be fun? A scavenger hunt would be fun! I bet my readers would love…
Writing Wednesday: A Day in the Life
Yesterday, I completed my first interview, by which I mean my first interview in which I was the interviewee and not the interviewer. Despite the relative…
Of Flowers and Flaubert
They say a picture is worth a thousand words and since I can’t even think about composing a thousand words after last night’s date (let alone…
Weekend Report or, How to Enjoy a Regional Dance Competition
Yesterday’s To Do List: 1) Wake up (always the toughest part, I find). 2) Drive to the ‘burbs for day two of the Susie McSusie’s Regional…
I Tried, Okay?
I’ll have you do know that I did try to expand my horizons last night. In response to the comments I received on Thursday’s post, I…
The Day After I Got Freshly Pressed
Not that I’m complaining, but 184 comments is a lot of comments to sort through. Granted, I wrote probably two or three dozen of them myself…
Are Standards Shallow?
Earlier this week, fellow blogger (and mastermind of Musings on Life and Love) Dennis Hong accused me of “getting shallow.” I told him that I’m not…
How to Outsmart eHarmony
My God. I’d forgotten how much work goes into online dating. And I haven’t even reached the dating phase yet! I’m still stuck in the interminable…
Extreme Makeover: Blog Edition
Welcome to the new and improved After I Quit My Day Job! (If you’re reading this post as an email, come on over to the actual…
Driving in Circles
You’re going to have to accept my apologies for today’s post. It was going to be all about my triumphant return to Match.com (which, in truth,…
And so it Begins… Again
It’s 2:00pm. I’m a coffee shop in Mt. Airy between teaching gigs and despite outward appearances, I am working. I know it doesn’t look like it—I’m…
Kat Echevarría Richter 