I will caress your back while you sleep, my love. I will run my hands through your hair, and touch
Just like a Devil’s Triangle is a now drinking game, Sex on the Beach isn’t really a suggestion to go
This is a post for younger readers, or readers younger than me. It isn’t so bad to be fifty, really.
The title of this post is also the title of a wonderful collection of essays by Margaret Atwood, which a
I had lunch with my ex- again today; we’d just met last week to decide how we were going to
I never would have thought one year ago that I would start to figure out what I want, and what
My week was okay, with some wonderful things and some others that were just life. One of the wonderful things
I planned a lot for my 40th…I bought myself a mountain. I prepared for months and gave myself all summer
After being gone for two weeks to see my family, my former state of utter confusion is a bit better.
Today I went climbing with my husband, AKA my “ex-“. He and I have hung out a couple of times