Powerhouse

May 25th, 2010 By admin | No Comments »

I am sure that your mouths are watering for the rest of the players in the Powerhouse novella. For those of you who aren’t exactly sure what a novella is, think of it in the same light as your daytime soaps. The D Files and the story of Bea that has come to the surface is a fine example of a novella that you simply must follow.

Here is some great news: The D Files is moving to national print in the wonderfully entertaining True Romance magazine. You have time to get your subscription now in order to get your next episode of The D Files, which is tapping into Bea’s search for Sam.

Powerhouse will be the new novella taking the place of The D Files here on the MTLS web site. You can get a new fix of it each week, right here on your favorite site for romance: My True Love Story dot com. Now, on to the supporting cast of Powerhouse: They are all mid-level supervisors in an actual Powerhouse in New York City. Each will play an integral part in the storyline. Some will fall in love and others will fall into the hands of treachery. Some will wind up being good guys, and others are bad guys that you wouldn’t want visiting your nightmares.

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Period

May 24th, 2010 By Jane | No Comments »

Um, yeah I’m going there. I am a full supporter of equal rights among the sexes, but how is it fair that women do not receive at least one (additional)monthly sick day for that time of month?  Yes, I am referring to the menstrual cycle.

The only reason why this isn’t an issue is because those people called dudes do not have to deal with this on a monthly basis. They do not have to deal with the nausea, the back pain, the agitation. Their solution, which has also become ours, is to ingest midol.

And yes I get that each body goes through it’s own process every month. But as for me, it is not the happiest time. The only thing I want to do on day one is sit on my couch with a bowl of ice cream. (Ice cream always makes me feel better for some reason.) I don’t even want to get the ice cream, I just want it to magically appear in front of me.

I don’t get how I’m expected to actually drive a car or pick out a smart looking outfit when I feel like my body has aged ten years over night. It just doesn’t add up. I guess we’re expected to be superheroes, because I don’t get how this is equal treatment when guys don’t have to go through this, period.

Can’t we do something about this? Can’t we start up a petition and make our boyfriends, husbands, and fathers sign it? Or else.

Yup, this could pass as a rant. (Sorry.)

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Un-said Ethics

May 21st, 2010 By Jane | 2 Comments »

This past summer I had a little issue with a man due to a hygiene thing. I know, we’re at the starting gate, and it’s already no good. But bear with me because he is a nice guy.

Anyway, while visiting Belgium I stayed with a friend of a friend for a couple of weeks.

On the first night in we had a long dinner, followed by 1.5 bottles of champagne. After the champagne we both fell asleep on the couch, sort of laying there side by side. (It was a long day for both of us.) When I woke up I flossed and brushed my teeth. He did not do either.

For the three following nights that routine continued. (By that point I had started keeping watch.) And nothing. Until day four when I finally put to him, “Umm, why aren’t you flossing?” His response being, he didn’t because it caused his teeth to bleed. (Sorry, if this is grossing anyone out.) At this point I knew. I knew he had the big G. (Gingivitis) I’m no MD, but his gums were unusually red.

I danced with the idea of telling him for a while, but I chickened out every time. Because who does that?

And is he a schmo? No. He owns the building he resides in, he has a more than decent job. He had and has great things going for him. But folks, money isn’t everything, I cannot express this enough.

When I got home I thought about this until I came to the conclusion to write him about this. In the e-mail I expressed my concerns and told him to go see a dentist asap. Naturally, he was embarrassed, but he thanked me afterward for my concern. And yes, he paid a visit to his dentist. Oddly enough, his dentist did not find anything irregular, which is troubling because I know what I saw. I looked it up, and all the signs were there. (My guess is that he lied, or he has a gosh awful dentist.)

What’s the moral of this story? Although this may sound a little superficial, little things like this put people off. No-one wants to sit next to the guy that smells. So if telling a person some little changeable, think selflessly: I think it’s the ethic thing to do. It could very well change how others socialize with that person. It could change a lot.

Do I think you should go up to the next short man and say that his life would be way better if he were a few inches taller? Nooo.  That’s just mean; height is not something that can be changed. Do I think you should tell your boyfriend that his look would tremendously improve if he were to lose 20 pounds? That really depends. Are you telling him for him, or for yourself? Are you truly worried about his health? If so, then okay. We all have to ask ourselves if we would want to know these things about ourselves from others. I surely would.

Let me tell you — It’s effing hard to be a good friend.

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