I wasn’t always like this; I wasn’t always this woman who exudes sex and femininity and yet runs screaming at any sign of commitment. There was a time in my life when I didn’t have trust issues, when I freely loved with my whole heart, not waiting for the other stiletto to drop because they were all in my closet, perfectly paired. So what happened, you ask? Once upon a time, I was married. It’s…"My Journey Toward Commitment Phobia (and Halfway Back)"
Well my sexy readers, after two years of journaling my dating adventures and sexcapades on Blogger, I decided it was time to move out and explore my cyber options. So, welcome to my new home! What do you think of the new place? I still need to hang some new drapes, scatter the place with a few sex toys and stilettos … you know, make it feel like home. Feel free to peruse my new…"Welcome to My New Home"
Oh, the pressure of the very first blog post! This is almost as bad as keeping the conversation going on a first date. Perhaps I should start with a short introduction to break the ice. Yes, as the blog title suggests, I’m a single girl living in Boston. I won’t disclose my age (and you should never ask a woman her age anyway, it’s just poor manners), but I will say that I am old enough to know better and…"So here I blog…"