So I guess I'm just not having it in me to do this dating advice column. At least not right now. Or at least not until someone pays me a bunch of money for it! It was a nice experiment and I'm flattered that y'all thought I had enough wisdom to give you advice, but the bottom line is I just don't got the oomph for it.

And now, since since I'm not writing about your love life or mine, that begs the question what shall become of ye olde BB?

Well for now she's hanging on. A mere shadow of her former self, I know. Oh, those were fun days when I dished to my hearts content without a care for who I might be hurting - which, in the end, was mostly myself. In fact, I'm in the middle of writing an article that I hope you will read in the not-to-distant future in an illustrious publication (or at least a paying one) about how I got addicted to writing about my love life and stayed that way until I realized how dangerous it was.

Like a true addict, I can't even do it just a little bit. I envy those who can.

Anyway, pretty soon I'll be rolling out my offical author web site - yee haw. I'll have a blog there too. Meanwhile, I'm putting in my time for the Man, waiting until 1)the book becomes a bestseller or 2)I find a rich husband or 3)my band hits it big.

More soon,
xo,
BB