Perhaps my emotions are spilling over from an incident at the gym this morning. I have a stalker there. And this isn’t the first time. I hop out of bed at 5am, jump in the shower, throw on some clothes,… Read More ›
Stalking
No Stalkers Please!! – The Date That Never Happened
Call me hasty, but “Larry” had too many damn red flags for me. So, I’m standing on line at Caffe Bene in Times Square getting my usual spinach, chicken wrap. In walks this tall dark-skinned guy, with a sharp, sharp hairline… Read More ›
My Female Persuasion 