I had said repeatedly, vehemently, that I wasn't interested in marriage or a relationship. I was coming off a six year marriage. In retrospect, I think he knew I wouldn't spend time with him if I thought we were dating.

I had been divorced about three months. I had moved back to my home town and starting hanging out with a guy that had been my best friend before I left eight years ago. We were still best friends. He was safe and funny and sweet. I had no idea he thought we were doing anything but being friends. We held hands…

My sister is an elementary school principal. She routinely gets to 10,000 steps. Gotta love those active little buggers.

Met in January. Moved in February. Got married in May. Celebrating our 22nd anniversary in a few months. When it's right, it's right.

Its worse than that. We hadn't planned anything but had bought the license one day to cheer me up after a bad day. Then we were looking at it and realized it expired...in one week. I had seven days. I didn't have time to stress. I just had time to get it done. Small wedding at a friends house. One bouquet for me. One…

Definitely not ooey gooey since the proposal was something along the lines of him saying "Well. How about you marry me?" And me replying "how about you ask me right?" We actually do utilize better grammar in general, but it was a moment...

Confession: I got proposed to on V day. It was 22 years ago, before it became such an industry. It wasn't planned, it just sort of happened during a conversation we were having, shocking both of us. Not all that romantic, but since we will celebrate our 22nd anniversary in May, I guess it worked for us.

I love those!

I didn't think anyone actually liked vodka. I thought vodka sales were driven by folks who didn't want others to know they were drinking: teenagers, teachers on break & wanna be religious types.

Karsashian Family. Code of silence. What?? Those words. Together. Do. Not. Compute.

Here, let me help those folks out:

My friend was concerned because I had just gotten out of a six year marriage. She didn't think I should get serious about someone so soon ( within six months of the divorce). His friends were concerned because I was four years older, divorced, a different religion, a lifetime big city girl to his laid back country…

My best friend thought he was too country; his friends thought I was too city. Although we don't seem to match at first we really do under the surface. I don't think they think I could have done better but even if they do they are absolutely wrong. He is the love of my life.

Lol. Nope. My best friend hated my future husband so much she kicked me out of the house we were sharing, hoping tough love would work. His best friends hated me as well.

Ellie, you would probably enjoy interviewing Matt Homann; the creator of the app. He is a fun, personable guy. The backstory is pretty interesting.

Be your best self!...as long as you completely conform to the rest of us.

I don't think it's that steep. It's basically assisted living, which is expensive. More power to her if that's her thing.

I would be terrified of suffocating if I were one of her bed mates.

My mom called me and asked if I would upload pictures off her phone from her recent vacation to her Facebook...from my phone. Because technology.

We have the same Mom...