I have a confession to make. I’ve been to the gym once in the last month. One time. Isn’t that a disgrace? I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t annoyed at myself because my reasons for going aren’t even that good. “It’s too cold”, …
I have something to confess. I haven’t been on many dates. Or I hadn’t been on many dates until I met my Husband. I guess the whole concept of going on a date frightened the life out of me – am I alone with that …
The dress. They’re a ‘pretty girls’ item of clothing, or at least, that’s always been how I’ve envisioned them. Being a military man’s daughter I was practically raised in high leg boots & combat trousers; so dresses were never really me. I’ve also been, well, …
