
Most of my posts come from personal inspiration and this weekend was overly abundant in one category. All of my girlfriends had seemingly come down with a case of the “cray cray” – including myself! I can only hope that you are just like me and my friends, otherwise this post may not make sense; or there could be something wrong with you, in which case I may take comfort in that. Nevertheless, there comes a time when girls find “that guy.” The one that is Mr. Perfect for right now. This weekend it seemed to happen for all of us – even those of us with boyfriends suffered from the worst disease of “Over-Analysis Syndrome” leading to plenty of ‘analyses’ about those ‘analyses’ over mimosas at Sunday Brunch. Common Gripes included: The Whine: “I just don’t get why he wouldn’t text me – I mean we had a really fun time!” The Regretter: “I just don’t know, I just don’t know, I don’t want to like him, I just don’t know.” The Lost Identity: “I can’t believe I texted him! What was I thinking! Ugh I’ve turned into that needy girl. I’m a lawyer for Christ sake!” The Oh Sh*t: “Him! I went home with him? He … [Read more...]




