Stacy

Standing on the porch of a blind date arranged by an overly enthusiastic coworker, I seriously considered turning around and running away from the chaotic descriptions of a single mom and pharmacy assistant. But the moment the door swung open, all my dread vanished: framed in the doorway was a stunning woman with radiant blonde hair and an infectious smile wearing a chic blue top. Utterly captivated and relieved, any lingering anxiety melted away the second we traded our first hellos, leaving me more than glad I stayed.