Remember when I took off my wedding rings and lost them? And my dad, who has never ever ever taken his ring off in the eleventy billion years he’s been married earned…
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I know it’s not appropriate to stomp your feet and yell, “No, no, no” upon reading the obituary of a 92-year-old woman. But that didn’t stop me. My mom sent me the…
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Today, I want to talk about college, friends, procuring formalwear under duress, and smoking. Last weekend, some folks from my sorority pledge class had a little reunion. The last time we got…
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Ten years ago this summer, I spent a lot of time alone in a sticky home office. The window A/C unit that had been passed around the family since I was in…
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Valentine’s Day is coming up faster than you’d like to believe. Although I have a general distaste for Hallmark holidays, I’m gonna tell it to you straight: if you’re in any kind…
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After the saga of my pure-as-the-driven-snow-and-also-BFF-with-Jesus prom date, Green Girl in Wisconsin planted a seed in my brain – the same seed that keeps Facebook in business: I bet Eric loosened up…
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So, to recap: I asked my buddy Eric to the prom through the Wendy’s drive-through window. He said yes, but dropped a bombshell mere days before the big event: it was against…
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I’m just gonna come out and say it: I love jewelry. I do. Really, really. Shiny or colorful or gaudy or just plain bizarre? Sign me up. More than once, I have…
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Foxie Doxie loves this time of year. There’s just so much to do. I’m pretty sure his mental to-do list looks like this: Go outside. Patrol fence line for several hours. Ensure…
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Remember when I asked for dating questions? My mailbag overfloweth! Dear Cha Cha, I spent my 20s working hard and making myself into a fun, mostly successful, well-rounded lady. Now that I’m…