Here we are again, and so soon? After my self-imposed moratorium on dating, I rejoined the fray full of hope and ready for a host of new adventures. Instead, a mere six weeks later I find myself on the precipice of profile deletion, thoroughly unimpressed and wholly disappointed. At the very least, I thought I…… Continue reading Inner pieces
One of the best parts about staying in Toronto for Christmas is not worrying about Christmas shopping until after the holiday hordes are gone. You would think I’d be able to just kick back, drink some hot chocolate at home, and laugh at all the idiots who haven’t finished started their shopping yet, right? No such…… Continue reading Do you need a gift receipt?
Tis the season to be jolly, et cetera. I have had a very tumultuous relationship with the holidays, so today we’re going to walk a little with the Ghost of Christmas Past. Boo! As a child, Christmas was a blast. My parents divorced when I was quite young, which meant I got twice as many…… Continue reading All I want for Christmas
Becoming an old has thrown me a bit of a curveball in the online dating scene. Since I turned 30, I’ve had an influx of messages from much older men. Before, I would get the occasional 45 year old, but now it’s multiple messages on a daily basis from men who are more than 10…… Continue reading Age ain’t nothin’ but a number