feministing always brings me such fun things. Today's gem is The 1938 Dating Guide For Single Women. It's too fabulous for words. Click it -- you'll love it.

I haven't heard from Jeffrey since Friday, save for a very brief email (of the "Ok, thanks" variety) on Saturday.

But I'll tell you who I did hear from:

Aaron, my very first boyfriend ever.

Sorry, _aqualung_, but Aaron came first ( Read more... )

I am the proud owner of a new computer. Woo! Now I begin the task of transferring a million and one files from my old computer onto my new one -- apparently zip disks don't hold as much as they used to. Ah well. The new computer runs Windows Vista which is taking some getting used to as well ( Read more... )

OK, let's ask the real question that's on my mind with regard to the kitten decision:

What are the odds that a woman of a certain age (as the saying goes) would ever find a husband if she lived alone with her five cats?

Listen up bishopjoey, n0thingman, and all you other happily coupled fellahs out there: I have officially decided that you should no longer be allowed to attend bars or parties unescorted ( Read more... )

I posted this about a year ago, but something that mirvana said today got me to thinking about posting this again.

Here, then is my ( Boyfriend Job Description ... )

So here's an odd little story that I've only told to Young Mike (thus far):

Two nights ago, I went to see Crimson Sweet at The Smiling Moose. I went to college with three of the four Crimson Sweet band members, so, more than anything, it was a catch-up-with-old-friends kind of night (random fun fact: The last time Crimson Sweet came to town, ( Read more... )

Santa Dan has long been telling me that I needed to write a "Boyfriend Job Description," because it was an important job. Debbie's been giving the same advice, although her rationale is more along the lines of creating a vision of what it is that I want so that I can ask the Universe to send it to me ( Read more... )