One of my favorite sayings, because it is so true, is this: "Resentment is like drinking poison and hoping someone else will die."
If a man works all week, most often he looks his best Monday through Friday -- shaven, pressed, combed, and spritzed with pleasant scents. But then, inexplicably, a transformation happens sometime between late Friday night and Saturday morning. Enter: the Saturday Guy. Hair unkempt, unshaven, shorts, tank top, flip-flops, without a care in the world.
Jon Gosselin is right -- he is a little young for a "midlife crisis," which usually falls between the ages of 40-60. I believe he is actually in a really late-onset adolescent rebellion.
A sex date is on the books. The day and time have officially been set. After a several-week postpartum hiatus, I am about to make my grand reentrance into the world of what my Gramma likes to call "intimate relations." My Return to Romance Tour, if you will.
Discover ten unusual kissing facts, and be grateful that locking lips no longer leads you to the guillotine.
I was recently asked about a couple whose 5-year-old son is sleeping with his mom while the father is sleeping in another room. This is a problem.
My friend has taken over my life, intertwined herself with all my friends (that I introduced her to), and I don't know what I am going to do. She is driving me crazy!!