My Stickiest, Mitchum-worthy Moment, Part 1
As promised, here is the story of my stickiest situation. (Click here if you missed yesterday’s post but would still like your chance to win one…
As promised, here is the story of my stickiest situation. (Click here if you missed yesterday’s post but would still like your chance to win one…
Today marks the one-year anniversary of my Great Date Experiment. My initial plan, as many of you know, was to date 30 men in three months. …
Three things: Thing 1) I’m trying a new deodorant. Thing 2) If, while reading this, you find yourself thinking, “That’s nice Kat, but really, I couldn’t…
Every once in a while, when I’m bored and trying not to obsess over my text messages (or lack of lack of text messages, as it…
Wow. I’ve got to admit the responses to yesterday’s post completed floored me—what a huge range of experiences in the “I love you” department! In reading…
So I’m reading yet another book on online dating, this time “Confessions of an Online Dating Addict: a True Account of Dating and Relating in the…
It’s raining. Not men, mind you, but cats and dogs and I’m standing at the bus stop in Northern Liberties sans umbrella, despite the fact that…
In my continued efforts to determine just how far this serial dating epidemic has spread (and how I might learn from those who’ve gone before me),…
So I’m sitting in the coffee shop at 2nd and Christian, not because I like the coffee shop at 2nd and Christian (too full of babbling…
I’ve been reading, writing and reviewing my brains out for the past 48 hours (thankfully being a dance critic is way more fun than being a…
I was talking to journalist Nick Paumgarten about his recent piece on online dating in the New Yorker when it hit me— okay, I wasn’t actually…
Before I pick up where we left off yesterday with the contents of Date #7’s email, I need to explain something: I love Italy. I love…