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Reaching 50 Without Any Chin Hairs

Reaching 50 Without Any Chin Hairs

I’m turning 47 soon. (No. No. No. It can’t be.) Thinking back on when I turned 40, I remember saying, “Oh, age is just a number. You’re only as old as you feel. Forty is the new thirty. Blah, blah, blah.” Fuck that. Forty-seven is old. Forty-seven is almost 50. And in the past year,...
Conversations With My Husband: Pre-Marital Sex Edition

Conversations With My Husband: Pre-Marital Sex Edition

I had been divorced for two years when I first hooked up with the man who became my second husband. (You can read our story here and our wedding announcement here.) He had been divorced for three. And in the last ten years, we’ve created a really strong marriage. It’s not perfect. And it’s not...
I Live You (Texting Fail)

I Live You (Texting Fail)

I admit it. I would rather exchange texts with you than talk to you on the phone. It’s not because I don’t care about you. (I’m not singling anybody out here. Just using the plural “you”.) It’s just that texting is to the point and extremely efficient.  And I can do it while I’m using...
A Quick Trip: Key West

A Quick Trip: Key West

I know I said that I wasn’t going to do any traveling for a while. But I guess that I’m a big fat liar. My husband’s birthday is today. And, last week, when I asked him what he wanted to do, he said he wanted to go away. Guess last year’s stay-at-home celebration was too...
Conversations With My Husband: Romantic Sunset Edition

Conversations With My Husband: Romantic Sunset Edition

It’s hard to give everyone in my household the attention they deserve. My husband, my kids, myself. I frequently feel pulled in many worthy directions. Mom. Mom. Mom. MOM. While my husband sits there, having just made us some wonderful, healthy gourmet meal, watching his teenage step-kids try to get the most of me. Just...
Likes, And Dislikes, Of A 17 Day Vacation

Likes, And Dislikes, Of A 17 Day Vacation

17 days. That’s how long I’ve been gone for. 17 days of vacation. Just me and my husband. Las Vegas. Southern California. I don’t think I’ve traveled for that long a period of time (as an adult) since my first honeymoon. And we all know how that went. So as I’m settling back in, before...