Sexless in the City


Sometimes reading romance novels doesn’t quite prepare you for a love life...

For this 30-year-old urbanite, love is always a misadventure: The Harvard Lickwit, Hippie the Groper, the 5% Man, and the Ad Weasel. These and many other men wander in and out of her life — but never her bed.

Friday, March 17, 2006

Perking away ...

Today’s blog post. First off: checking out Manhattan’s brand-new Trader Joe’s. WOOHOO! (For inspiration, of course.) Back this afternoon ... Or maybe this evening. Still hunting a suitable adventure, since my refusal to call a 40-something firefighter who probably smokes and has no qualms about following strange (but “kind”) women into bookstores sat so poorly with ya’ll (sniff). I tell ya. The things I do for my readers ... ;)