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I was being super sneaky, but I also knew his routine well. There would be a moment when his hair was full of shampoo (mine, of course—since I buy the nice Aveda stuff), and he would be busy massaging it in, eyes blissfully closed. This would be my chance to strike when he was the least aware of his surroundings. Today was going to be especially ...

After six weeks of emailing and texting, we were finally going to meet. To say I was nervous was an understatement. I kept fidgeting with my cocktail, flinching every time someone walked through the doors of my date’s favorite bar. I was here two hours early; I just couldn’t sit in my hotel room any longer. I kept wondering if we’re going to like each ...

It was a pretty typical date up until that point. We met online, and immediately there was a connection through our messaging. Next up came three lovely virtual Zoom dates, where we laughed and chatted like old friends. The time would pass by so quickly, we would often not realize the hours and hours we had spent staring intently at our ...