(Plenty of) Fishing

I didn’t mean to. Honestly. I was just trying to adjust my email notification settings so that the Plenty of Fish account I set up four…

Throwback Thursday: Date #9

Remember Date #9? He turned out to be a bit of a jerk in the end. (Which just goes to prove my theory that you shouldn’t…

It’s been three months and I am feeling angry. So very angry. When the realtor I’ve started working with unlocked the first house on my list,…

Unlike the rest of the free world, I did not watch Game of Thrones last night. This is partially because I no longer have a boyfriend…

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…

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,…

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…

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…

Let’s start with last Friday. Last Friday I went to the Art Museum. Again. I’m practically living at the art museum these days. It’s great really:…

So I stumbled 40 Days of Dating recently. I don’t know how I missed it—it’s been all over the news and in magazines and supposedly they’re…