Remember this blog: http://katedating.blogspot.com/2011/04/1-year.html ? Well, the question posed there might not have been a rhetorical one. I’ve found myself at the end of one particular career path. While I won’t go into details, I began to wonder why I was doing the things I was doing. And while no one loves to complain more
We all agree that cheating is bad. It shouldn’t be done. It should be avoided at all costs. You never want to be the other woman (unless you were one of my friends in college who thought that a guy cheating with you meant you were special because he was risking something). And so on.
Kelly at HLN sent this video clip over from Dr. Drew (Dr. Drew airs weeknights on HLN at 9pm ET/PT), and I felt like I had to share because it’s long been a topic of debate among my friends and I. http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/apps/cvp/3.0/swf/cnn_416x234_embed.swf?context=embed&videoId=bestoftv/2011/04/06/drew.no.strings.sex.hln If you’ve been reading this blog for more than 20 seconds, you know
I have agreed… wait for it… to be set up on a blind date… sort of. I know. My life is all topsy-turvy and unexpected these days. Black is white. Cats are dogs. Structure and atrophy are swapping places regularly in my mind. As all things do that are good and pure, this idea started
Say that some force of nature, or your own insanity, allows you to have one year off from your normal life. In this scenario, there are no kids (probably), an easy mortgage/rent scenario and some money (not a fortune) in the bank. These are your parameters. BUT you cannot continue working at your present job