I like to match what I wear to my book jacket - it's a little bit cheesy, but it's my thing.

Evident in every small act of kindness, it was love as a verb. Love that made me feel more complete than I had ever felt in my glamorous, Jimmy Choo filled past.

Well, shoes, bags and clutches are usually my big weaknesses - my husband always laughs when I call them 'investment pieces.'

I still think I love him more. It's one of those things you never know for certain because there's no way to enter all the relationship data in a computer and have it spit out a definitive answer. You can't quantify love, and if you try, you wind up focusing on misleading factors.

I'm nostalgic and I do think about a "what if."

Blurring the line between friendship and attraction was a surefire to lose a friend.

His loyalty, so fierce and unwavering, makes my eyes water and heart ache.