The “A” Word
So like I said: I’ve been keeping a secret. It’s not a bad secret—in fact, it’s the complete opposite of bad, but I’ve been afraid to…
So like I said: I’ve been keeping a secret. It’s not a bad secret—in fact, it’s the complete opposite of bad, but I’ve been afraid to…
It started with my loofah—the gold travel-sized loofah that I picked up at Bath and Body Works last year. “You left you sponge thing here,” The…
And suddenly, somehow, without quite realizing it, The Wedding Date and I have been dating for six months. We celebrated our anniversary unwittingly (six months came…
There aren’t too many things I miss about being single (wondering if he’s going to call, then waiting for him to call, then realizing he’s a…
I am officially old. I know this because when I got home from work on Friday afternoon, my first thought was “I’d really like to take…
By the time Friday afternoon rolls around, I’m kind of freaking out about meeting The Wedding Date’s kids. What if they don’t like me? What if…
(And no, I’m not talking about my dad.) The more astute readers amongst you might have guessed that Monday’s post wasn’t actually about “my friend.” It…
I have this friend… let’s call her Sherry (if for no other reason than I think I’m going to need a drink after this post). Sherry…
“Do you want to see me in a bikini or not?” It was New Years Day, and The Wedding Date had been talking with a friend’s…
There’s an app for that. And today, “that” includes personalized dating advice thanks to “Wot Went Wrong?” a new app that allows users to gather feedback…
Okay, okay… I know that the title of today’s post is actually a command and not a question (and that the question mark, therefore, is totally…
This is what The Wedding Date got me for Valentine’s Day: This is what I got (or rather made) for him: Great minds think alike, I…