Over the weekend, my husband and I took a trip to New Orleans where we indulged in delicious, rich food, probably a few too many Hurricanes, and lots of roaming around and sight-seeing. At one point during the weekend, Drew was in the shower, and I took the opportunity to get online to check my email. Of course, one rarely just checks email when she’s online, and before I knew it, I had wandered over to The Frisky and taken a peek at my weekend Dear Wendy columns (written prior to my trip) and subsequent reader comments. Big mistake. What had been a really nice vacation up to that point suddenly turned into a minor existential crisis — at least for the next hour or so as I brooded over “the point of it all.” Keep reading »
Highlights
-

news The Soapbox: Why Jezebel Was Wrong To Post Images Of A Woman Being Raped
-

relationships 10 Played-Out Online Dating Messages That Guys Send Women
-

health I Have ADD
-
Partner Linkguys Ask A Dude: Does He Want His Ex Back?
-
Partner Linkentertainment Inside Demi Moore’s Devastating Post-Marriage Meltdown
-
-
frisky chatter






