I know that this subject has been coming up a lot, but, I'm a single woman in my late 20's. That's just life.
So my sister leans over towards me the other night while we were at Blind Melons watching Pink Froyd (shameless plugs. you know I love em. Pink Fryod, by the way, is a sweet Floyd cover band that tours and everything and while the lead singer does in fact think he's pretty, they are excellent. And the drummer, who is a friend, is nice to look at) and tells me that Papi (Papi is her husband's grandfather. he's a nice man, we all love him) wants to know why I am not married yet. Apparently, I am very pretty and should be by now. She told him I hadn't found the right one yet.
My mom pointed out that if I wanted to be married I would be. And really, honestly, she's right. And suddenly, being single was just a little bit easier.