You've Got to Kiss a LOTTA Frogs

Perhaps you’re wondering if the princess has: A: Fallen in love B: Fallen off the face of the earth C: Fallen under a large heavy ob...

I’d like to dedicate this blog entry to my dear friend Mark and to the Snake . Without your well-intentioned counsel (Mark) and your total d...

When you enter the cesspool otherwise known as internet dating, it can jade you. Even the most self-confident, awesome of princesses sud...

Maybe it was insane optimism. Maybe it was boredom. Maybe it was low self-esteem. Regardless, I recently found myself on another internet...

New Year’s Eve was a big day for this princess. On the domestic front, it marked the day that all of 2010’s home improvement projects we...

It was just over a year ago that I declared myself a princess and began kissing frogs in the earnest hope that I’d find a prince and live ...

A trip to my local Target store to pick up toilet paper and deodorant turned into a one-way ticket on the expressway to the holidays.  It wa...