The Only Workout I Don’t Hate

Imagine jumping out of bed on a Saturday morning with the comparable level of excitement that a child has on Christmas to, get this – work out. Pfft. Ridiculous right? Anybody who claims to love working out has to be some sort of sociopath. A sociopath with a BMI of 18.5 and a tush you…

My “Charlotte York” Moment

Every hopeless romantic woman on the dating scene who grew up watching Sex and the City reruns can relate, when I say that I finally had my “Charlotte York” moment. The moment of pure exhaustion when it comes to years of dating and trying to find the elusive “white knight”.  We all remember the famous…