Cheat Sheet I have had a “healthy” dating life. (Feel free to submit that comment for the understatement of the year.) Several people have asked for...

At the end of my Blog Party last week, a friend, Lisa, approached me and said the following:A lot of people don't get your blog.Misty:...

At a charity event in February, I met quite a few of DC's most eligible bachelors. I gave four of them my business cards...

Last October, I attended a charity event on the Hill. When I walked into the venue, I immediately noticed Mr. Exec, a very successful...

As my date with Mr. Exec approached, I found myself a bit giddy. Mr. Exec was handsome, successful and intriguing, and I was looking...

My first date with the alluring Mr. Exec had been going well. Very well, in fact. But then, he threw me a curve...

The middle of March found me smiling from my blog party and first date with Mr. Exec. I looked forward to getting to know...

After my promising first date with the intriguing Mr. Exec, I sent him a text to let him know that I had a wonderful time...

I'm still in Pittsburgh for the American Association of Sex Educators, Counselors and Therapists national conference. I'm excited to blog about what I've learned...

It was a cold and rainy Tuesday in late March. I was lounging on the couch in my Old Navy sweats when my phone...

I had planned to continue writing about my day of playing hooky with Mr. Exec, but Mr. Exec has asked me not to blog about...

Mr. Exec recently commented that I'm more like a journalist than a blogger. I'm not sure if that's true, but I definitely appreciate a...

Mr. Exec and I were still getting to know each other, but I found myself thinking about him often. I felt a combination of...

I thankfully didn't have to wait too long to see Mr. Exec again. Less than a week after we played hooky together, he texted...

It was another cold and rainy day in DC in late March. The weather was perfect for relaxing at home so I curled up...

A thank you doesn't seem sufficient for all the support you all have shown me! Your comments brought tears to my eyes and reminded...

It was the first weekend in April, also known to any sports fan as Final Four weekend. I was planning to watch the games...

Following my concussion in early April, I canceled my plans for several days to recoup. I wasn't sure when I would hear from Mr....

Following my birthday celebration with Philly Matt and my friends in mid-April, I received several texts from Mr. Exec. Prior to my concussion, I...

By mid-April, Mr. Exec and I were no longer dating, and Philly Matt had no plans to return to DC anytime soon. My friend,...

My birthday was behind me. Philly Matt had gone back home. Mr. Exec was trying to reach out, but after he had failed...

I received Mr. Attorney's email with his Dinner Party Conversation Starters while my friends and I were driving back from the Lake House in early...

Improv Boy was out of the picture, and I found my lineup in May to be rather thin. I needed to remedy that quickly!...

Was I being punked?While in the cab en route to meet Best Boy at Ceiba, he called to inform me that his best friend and...

What do you get when you mix one City Girl, one Best Boy and his best friend and a guy that I dated for a...

As Summer 2010 draws to a close, I find myself thinking about what an eventful summer it has been. It was the perfect blend of: 1....

I headed upstairs after my fun date with Best Boy AND Mr. Exec, his best friend and the guy that I had dated for a...

As I joined Mr. Exec on the couch, we caught up about work and life. (Yes, we had seen each other a few days...

Mr. Exec and I had dated for a month. And then, we stopped talking to each other for a month. Now, Mr. Exec...

Mr. Exec had been in my bed several times before, but tonight was different. Without talking about it, I knew that we were going...

Mr. Exec and I had slept together, and I wasn't entirely sure how to balance out my attraction toward him with his penchant for nonconsensual...

Mr. Exec and I were dating again - maybe. My ex-boyfriend and close friend, Philly Matt, was heading to New England in a week to...

I'll get back to my tales with Philly Matt and Mr. Exec tomorrow night, but until then, I hope that you enjoy this guest post...

Memorial Day Weekend found me in an odd place with both Mr. Exec and Philly Matt.  Philly Matt was off to spend the holiday in New...

Mr. Exec and I weren’t a couple, as evidenced by our recent booty call.  I adjusted my expectations accordingly and was now free to date...

Mr. Exec was in town the weekend after our recent booty call.  He didn’t have much on his work agenda so I found it rather...

I left for the American Association of Sex Counselors, Educators and Therapists Conference in early June.  I figured that Mr. Exec and I would engage...

I found myself surprisingly comfortable with Mr. Exec.  We were fuck buddies – nothing more and nothing less.  However, my comfort was replaced by nostalgia,...

Mr. Exec and I didn’t contact each other after our heated discussion about my blogging about our relationship.  My friend, AP, speculated that he would...

I exhaled deeply before picking up the phone to answer Mr. Exec’s call. Me: Hey.  [Pause.]  What's up? Mr. Exec: Hello.  How are you? Me: Good.  We continued to...

For the past month, I felt as though I had been on the Mr. Exec Roller Coaster.  We were a couple.  We weren’t a couple. ...

I woke up the morning after my relationship discussion with Mr. Exec and felt even more unsettled.  He wanted to be in a selectively open...

After my breast biopsies, I returned home to rest.  Mr. Exec called me when he was out of his meetings to check on me. Mr. Exec:...

On June 22, 2010, I received the call from my doctor, informing me that I had early-stage breast cancer.  When I hung up the phone,...

I had just been diagnosed with breast cancer several hours ago.  Now, I was at an event with Mr. Exec, watching him grab another woman’s...

I had thought that June 22, 2010 would be a memorable day in my life because that was the day I had been diagnosed with...

I was on board the Mr. Exec Roller Coaster and was surprised at how many unexpected twists and turns the ride took on the night...

The morning after I learned I had breast cancer, I awoke and called my breast surgeon to figure out what the next steps were.  Unfortunately,...

I receive quite a few sex and relationship questions via Formspring, but it’s been a while since I’ve posted my answers to them.  (Damn chemo!) ...

Before Mr. Exec left my place on June 29, 2010, I brought up his desire to have a meeting with Best Boy and Melanie about...

I had reached my breaking point after being at the bar with Mr. Exec.  I asked him to call me, and a few hours later,...

Early July found me at an impasse with Mr. Exec.  A large part of me felt as though I needed to cease all communication with...

In early July, I had a breast MRI that revealed three areas of concern that hadn’t shown up on my mammogram.  Mr. Exec and I...

After my biopsy in early July, my friend, AP, called to check on me.  I updated her on the day’s events, including the horrible night...

The middle of July found me wondering if Mr. Exec and I could move from an emotionally dysfunctional relationship to a purely sexual relationship.  My...

It was a steamy Friday night in late July.  Autumn and I had planned to attend a friend’s birthday celebration, but the night took a...

I found myself at the Masquerade Party without a mask or the proper attire, but that didn’t stop me from having a fabulous night!  I...

After meeting Mr. Agency at the Masquerade Party, we became friends on Facebook.  That led to an email exchange, and then we began texting each...

As my friend, T, and I arrived at Marvin, I caught her up on the latest with Mr. Exec and Best Boy.  Although Mr. Exec...

The weekend prior to my surgery, Mr. Agency and I had planned to get together.  It was tough to coordinate our schedules, though, since his...

When Boston Christian and I woke up, we had very different takes regarding the prior evening's events. Christian couldn’t stop smiling and talking about how...

After Best Boy and I had sex for the first time, we didn’t talk about what would happen next.  I didn't know if we would...

“Buckeyes” Boy reached out That leopard can’t change his spots Once a con artist… He gave me blog gold Who breaks up via Twitter? Milked every last post Saw him in...

2010 was a year of letting go for me. Two years ago this week, I started this blog to get over a broken heart.  One year...

For one week in mid-August, my place became a revolving door of men.  Best Boy, Boston Christian and Mr. Agency had all spent nights at...

Best Boy and I continued to spend more time together, and I appreciated the fact that he put the “friend” in “friend with benefits.”  He...

As August turned to September, I found myself enjoying a beneficial friendship with Best Boy and wondering if there might be relationship potential with Mr....

After my recent conversation with Mr. Agency, I had some concerns.  Would his lack of work/life balance be problematic for us in the long run? ...

Mr. Agency stepped up and stood by me as I was recouping from having my medical port installed.  The night before my first chemotherapy treatment,...

The morning of the Charity Gala on the Hill found me still recouping from my first round of chemotherapy.  I had planned to attend the...

I wasn’t sure if Mr. Agency would be in a position to be there for me during my next round of treatment, but I was...

Best Boy was coming over my place for the first time in seven weeks.  (I wasn't sure of his motivation for doing so, but I thankfully...

On the night of the party to toast Sisarina’s amazing redesign of my website and raise money for the Breast Cancer Research Foundation, I wasn’t...

My energy and strength finally started coming back toward the end of the third round of chemotherapy. My iron counts were up after five transfusions,...

As I began to wonder if Best Boy and I could be more than just good friends with benefits, I tried to gauge where he...

Best Boy reached out to me on the last night of my last round of chemotherapy. My emotions were all over the place, but I...

I felt like a little girl in a grassy field, holding a daisy in her hand. I love him. I love him not. I really like him. I don’t...

Back in April 2010, I got a concussion while I was putting my dog, Nutter, inside the car. Hitting my head on the car door...

Best Boy and I were stuck somewhere between friends with benefits and a relationship. Limbo City was traditionally not a place that I enjoyed, but...

Two girlfriends were in DC for a conference in early February, and we gathered at Proof to eat, drink and talk about work and boys....

As my odd first date with Hampton Man continued, I felt like I was watching a fender bender. It wasn't the worst first date that...

A year ago today, I was sitting in my stylist’s chair at my hair salon, when my cell phone vibrated in my lap. I saw...

In 2011, Best Boy and I went from seeing each other twice a week to once a week. (I wasn't exactly sure why that was,...

Receiving radiation treatments five days a week was both painful and exhausting. I took a lot of afternoon naps and had trouble keeping my eyes...

A year ago this week, I met Mr. Agency. A few days later, we grabbed drinks together. A year ago this week, Best Boy spent...

What's the latest regarding my Usual and Potential Suspects? Here’s all the scoop that's fit for blogging: Boston Christian: I haven’t seen him since his visit...

She couldn’t look at the calendar and pick a date when their relationship changed. She only knew that it had changed. He was still there...