The Rehearsal Dinner Too?
Date #7 wants me to go to the rehearsal dinner for his brother’s wedding. Under ordinary circumstances, this would be cause for celebration: a man I…
Single is NOT a Good Look for the Fall
You know what? I would like a boyfriend. It’s cold. People aren’t meant to be alone when it’s cold. People are meant to share hot chocolates…
Part 2: Lost and Found
I’ve been really looking forward to seeing The Wedding Date, but I’m also a bit nervous. This is for several reasons. Firstly, I’m meeting him at…
The Return of the Wedding Date
Unbeknownst to me, there are three separate establishments bearing the address “312 Haddon Ave” and only one of these is the restaurant where I’m supposed to…
The Pursuit of Happiness
I stumbled upon the following last night: I don’t generally believe in signs (especially signs that tell me things I’d prefer to ignore) but this one…
See you Later, Alligator
My preschoolers have reached an important milestone in their young lives. They still can’t tie their shoes (“Miss Kat, I’m only FOUR! I’m not going to…
The Good Thing About Ambivalence
Long story short, Date #7 (the man-from-across-the-state who came to Philadelphia this past weekend for what should have been our “third-time’s-a-charm” date) forgot to pack his…
What Judge Judy, Lunacy and Emotional F*ckwits Have in Common
You know those women on Dr. Phil and Judge Judy? The ones who go through their boyfriend’s cell phones for signs of infidelity? The ones who…
Is He Scarf Worthy?
One of the lesser known facts about Yours Truly is that I own a loom. Not a very big one, mind you; it’s just big enough…
T-Minus 2 Hours
My legs are shaved, my eyebrows are plucked and thanks to several of my more observant preschoolers having asked, “Miss Kat! You have a beard???” my……
The Voice of Reason… or Something
Well, I’m glad that yesterday’s post didn’t completely offend anyone. And those of you who pointed out that beauty doesn’t necessarily equal power are right; beauty…
With Good Looks comes GREAT Responsibility
I initially wrote this post several months ago, but it seemed… well, a bit bitchy. Not to mention politically incorrect. So I never published it. But…
Kat Echevarría Richter 