It's the weekend, about time.  My husband and I are fighting over the television.  I want to watch the Tour de France, he wants to watch the British Open.  He's watching other men chase a white ball

I have always been of the opinion that one can never have too much male attention.  I enjoy dressing up.  I enjoy men flirting with me, I enjoy their furtive glances when they think their wives aren'

The cats are away.  It's Friday afternoon at the office and all the lawyers are gone.  It's just us girls and we're trying hard to get nothing done.  The phones are getting answered, but that's about

Oh how I've missed blogging.  In my last post, ages ago, I was heading for a workout at Lifetime Fitness.   No, I didn't slip off my aerobics step and suffer some grave injury.  No, I didn't meet a r