help-blog

As we all know, it’s the smallest things that can sometimes become an issue in a relationship. Here's mine: I prefer he sleeps at my place. And it's not because I’m lazy and don’t want to drive the 40 minutes to his house. (Okay, I am a little lazy.) My issue with him has nothing to do with his love for his La-Z-Boy chair (surprisingly extremely comfortable!) and my love for contemporary furniture (These two trains shall never meet.) No, it has to do with his sheets. You know, bed sheets.

I was unaware, until very recently, that I have a very bad habit. I hang up on people. And I don’t mean if you piss me off, I’ll hang up on you. (I’ve learned to say, “Let’s just talk about this later,” and then hang up.) I recently learned that I just hang up on people without saying ‘goodbye.’

Haven’t we all wondered during snowy winter months what to do with our shoes when we’re invited to people’s houses, especially for fancy dinner parties? How should hosts deal with shoe policies and how should guests respond?

I was very upset this week when someone sent me a link about vitaminwater, after I posted how I was addicted to their 10 calories/bottle peach-mandarin flavour (with B3, B5, B6, B12).

I am constantly taking photos of my daughter. Every time she has a cute outfit on (all the time) or dresses up (all the time) or does an activity (all the time) there I am, snapping away…with my phone.