• Heart Smart

    Speaking to the bf last night (that`s best friend, not boyfriend. Duh!). We were sitting on my couch, talking about everything from apples to pears (or Johnny Depp to Object of Office Affection), sharing a bottle of Chianti and generally being Ms. Dennis and Ms. Smith. Which means that somehow, somewhere during the evening (towards the end of the bottle of afore-mentioned Italian nectar) we became philosophical and attempted to solve the world`s problems. Except, since Ms. Smith is engaged and we`re hastily drawing closer to the impending nuptials, the world generally refers to me. Somehow we got to talking about Monday`s post (That dirty M word) and the ensuing…