Getting Back to Date #6…
And then there were three. Or so it would seem. Tomorrow night, I’m going to dinner with “my friend” Date #6 but it’s been over two…
Jealousy (and you thought DIAMONDS were a girl’s best friend!)
Well, take a guess who’s got his knickers in a twit now that I’m “no longer not seeing other people?” That would be Date #7, aka…
Lady’s Choice: The Truth, the Whole Truth and Nothing But the Truth
Approximately 90 minutes into dinner this past Friday, The Wedding Date That Wasn’t Mine smiles and tells me there’s something he’s been meaning to ask me.…
The Wedding Date That Wasn’t Mine
So remember that wedding I went to earlier this summer? Probably not, because it wasn’t my wedding and I don’t generally care for events at which…
A Page from the Nice Guy’s Playbook
Where were we? Right: Monday night, last week. It’s three days before my show and having just completed a marathon rehearsal with my co-producer, I’m in…
The Full Scoop (Almost)
Now that the Fringe is finally over and my weekend of rest and relaxation (and faculty meetings) has come to a close, it’s time to get…
Butterflies: The Extra Special 4:00am Edition
Well, guess who’s up at 4:00am this morning? And while we’re on the subject: Guess who’s not coming to my show? Then, guess who is coming…
Girls Rule, Boys Drool (but evidently have rules of their own?)
I’ve always been a rule follower. The most daring moment of my high school career was the time I excused myself from class to use the…
One Outta Six Ain’t Bad…
Does this look familiar? No? Well, these were the rules that I attempted to follow over the course of my Great Date Experiment, as explained in…
Is Domestic Bliss Really Blissful?
Last month, I accepted an invitation from an old college friend to come to dinner at her place. I’d just found out that I did not,…
Today’s Catch: Plenty of Fish from the Jersey Shore
When I signed up for Plenty of Fish back in March, it took me about 0.00023 seconds to realize that I ought to set up a…
The Next Installment of the Gentlemen’s Guide: Weekend Wooing
Back in junior high, my BFF and I decided to write a manual for boys—boys who were interested in dating us. We were fed up with…
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