ME Time

I have always been a sucker for alone time.  The thing is, I also have a tendency for double standards.  When I want to be alone, I have to be alone.  When J wants some ME time and I don’t feel like it (that is I don’t want him to have it), I get all [...]

When Party Person And Party Pooper Collide

J and I are both PPs – the Ps stand for different things, though.  You have probably guessed it – he’s a party person and I (have been called) a party pooper.
Last night, we went to my company’s anniversary party and just like most of our company parties, J ends up mixing with other people [...]