I am quite active and enjoy all water activities and have many other varied interests ~ biking, horse back riding, music,...Hoping to meet that special someone in Philadelphia but struggling to know where to look? Our members are interesting, intelligent and looking for long-lasting love.No matter how generous the math, that scenario didn’t add up.But at the same time, I didn’t think I’d be drinking pinot grigio on the toilet, either. conveniently forgot to mention while flying off the shelves: Divorce sucks.
But wouldn’t it be great if you could pick the brain of a potential date before you actually meet for that all important first date.
Maybe it’s a journey of self-discovery and enlightenment when you have a sweet book deal, a massive expense account, and reservations at a luxury ashram in India.
But when you’re working with a freelance magazine contract, a Target gift card and a one-bedroom in South Philly, divorce simply sucks. Not that there’s ever a good time to drop the D-bomb on your life.
What’s it like to reenter the dating pool in your early 30s … when the last time you were single, Facebook was a print product? It had, after all, been a solid 10 years since I’d been on a first date, and if my memory served me correctly, I wasn’t all that good at them. And that this wasn’t so much a date as it was a recruitment session.
A tale of iguanas, E-A-G-L-E-S chants, and one really big glass of panic pinot grigio. But I relaxed a little when he finally walked through the door of Johnny Brenda’s. Um, okay, sure.” Even I knew this wasn’t the way first dates were supposed to progress. I excused myself for a minute, ordered a very large glass of wine from the back bar, and headed to the bathroom.