At a recent party, someone asked me how long my boyfriend and I have been together, and when I told her, her immediate response was, “So, are you waiting for him to propose?” He wasn’t there, so I can only imagine the precise shade of white his face would have turned, and the look of panic that would have flashed in his eyes. Continue reading
Picture this – you’re in your bedroom, or at a friend’s house at a sleepover, watching that show you know your mom would kill you for watching. You’ve got the volume down low, and you’re ready to jump into action at the slightest indication of footsteps in the hall. You know the drill. We dedicate this piece to all the 30-year-old women who can still remember the thrill – and slight panic – of watching these shows and movies with remote in hand, hovering the ‘last’ button at all times. Continue reading
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