I would have been Sporty Spice. That is said with the assumption that Drunk Spice wasn't an option. I love sports. I do. I was raised on it. It's one of the main ingredients to what binds my family together. And now it's that time of year when I wear orange and black once a... Continue Reading →
Love on the Line
Online dating...(an abnormally long awkward pause filled with occasional eye rolling and the sound of wine being poured). Where do I even begin? Before anyone gets all - I met my boyfriend/husband/ex-wife/baby mama/4th love of my life online, hear me out. I get it, there are success stories and there's always a chance. There's also... Continue Reading →