“Made out with him.”  “Slept with him.”  “Dated him.”  “Poured a beer on him.” No, no, no. Not me. As I sit back and relax at Jackson’s Bistro, ready for brunch, I’m puzzled by how many exes Sean and John-Paul are running into. It appears... [+]

Our boyfriends are out of town and John-Paul and I are left wondering what to do with our Sunday. Thankfully with work on Monday, we can’t get into too much trouble. The past year or so has been spent double dating and whenever John-Paul and... [+]

First of all, before we eat, I’d like to address something. A grace of sorts: Thank you for this lovely meal and for this light-hearted life we lead. I truly believe that in every aspect of life, whether amusing or boring, happy or sad, humor... [+]

Things I learned while visiting Michelle’s family in Cape Cod this week: -          The letter “O” is pronounced as an “AW.” Example: Cape Cawd -          Words that end with an “A” occasionally acquire an R. Example: Tamper -          Oaks Bluff, Martha’s Vineyard is for black... [+]

As I sit in a tastefully decorated wooden pew, eating macaroni and cheese, I anxiously await the arrival of Mr. Jesus. Ryan and I are in the final stretch of a weekend getaway to Whorelando and the trip has been nothing short of fantastic.  It... [+]