HERE’S SOMETHING BIG
#DailyMischief
Last week I promised I would get back to posting daily articles here. But time flies, dammit.
Has it really almost been a week?
Okay that is IT!
No more scarcity of posts people. Watch me light my keyboard on fire.
No really. Watch.
I would say I’m sitting here at my desk this lovely Saturday night writing and posting articles with the unwavering focus and determination of a Tomahawk cruise missile, but it’s more like I’m in college cramming all twenty-one chapters in for the final exam on Monday. But I digress.
Last week I eluded to BIG NEWS that would give you insight into my lack of posts. I won’t keep you waiting any longer.
You guys, M.C. Nugget and I made things official last Monday!
TA-DAHHHHH!
Yep. We did it! The man who never gave a copy of his apartment key to any gal before he met me, is now not only in a relationship with me, nope. I don’t just have a key and happen to keep most of my clothes at his place, no. We are now… (mwahahahahaha) .…
DOMESTIC PARTNERS!
You thought I was going to use the big M word didn’t you? I’m not opposed to marriage you guys, but that wasn’t going to happen like this. No, only a DP situation would be appropriate for this kind of shotgun stunt to save our beach palace.
You see, we chose to go this route because his landlady was threatening eviction, stating I’d been Nuggie’s “illegal roommate” which conflicted with his lease. But we soon learned that in the city of Santa Monica it is unlawful to evict someone who is in a Domestic Partnership or Husband/Wife.
So guess who marched over to the steps of City Hall on Monday morning before they opened to say “SIGN US UP?”
“But I thought domestic partnerships were only for gay people,” you say? Well, apparently not.
The best thing I heard during all of this was from my good friend Gecko down in San Diego who asked, “So do we throw you a reception or something?” No, Gecko, we do not. But thank you for thinking of it. I’m just kinda loving this official status with my NUGGET. Now that is something BIG.
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Ms. Cheevious is the alter-ego of Lisa Jey Davis (former publicist, and television talent manager, current award-winning writer & author, & health and fitness pro). Though Ms. Cheevious has become known for humor via the blog and social media, offering a lighter and brighter look at life… the blog was originally a precursor to Lisa Jey's long overdue book "Ms. Cheevious in Hollywood" which offers a fabulous, funny peek into what really goes on behind the scenes in Hollywood… a Hollywood with Lisa Jey and her funny “serendipities” in it. Think Lucille Ball meets Chelsea Handler meets the girl next door (with a little chocolate and vodka). It depicts with hilarity the innocent mistakes Lisa Jey made when launched back into the big, bad single jungle, as an unassuming single-mother in the City of Angels. It’s also about the beautiful, interesting life she led while her loving, incredible sons kept her grounded and sane amid fantastic events, new friends, parties and field trips. It also shows the turmoil and heartbreak that comes with dating and single mom life. All blog content © 2015 Ms. Cheevious aka Lisa Jey Davis
Lisa, congratulations…..I love how you approach life with humor and fun!
why Thank you Ms. Tara! XOXO
You are so darn clever. That landlady did not know who she was messing with!
ha! Why THANK you Onisha! It was really Nuggie – he investigated all of the options! LOL – but I mean… YEAH… it was me! HAHA
Don’t you just love legal loopholes? Smart thinking. BTW, nice pictures of a stunning couple. I toast cyber-champagne to the new Domestic Couple. Bubbly up!
I DO love legal loopholes. Thank you so much for the cheers Bob! XO
haha Thank you Elyse! You rock!
Yeah!!! I don’t care if it’s domestic partner, groom, fiance, boyfriend – it’s an awesome step (and now you won’t get evicted!) Love the rings.
For the record: It was not JUST because of of a “housing issue”…. This Chicken LOVES him some Mscheevious…. Sometimes the universe has a funny way of kickin’ ya in the ass….
can I get an Amen Brotha’?……
Awe Nuggie – I wondered if it may be interpreted that way – and NO – it was not JUST because of our housing issue. And I LOVE that UNIVERSE guy… I tell ya… He knows when to kick and when to lay dormant… because I got ya! YIPPEE!!!
WOW! Congrats!!!!!!!
Landladies can be a picky sort, was there but moved. ‘Twas confirmed that ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder,’ but Tucson? If I were smarter I coulda seen it coming, lots of innuendo cross references in the blog. The “Domestic Partner” dodge is cute, but I think “Domestic” here means “Life”. A chicken by any other name …… Specially deserved congratulations! Hope to see y’all in Mammoth this Winter.
Not sure what you mean by you could have seen it coming Eaeme? I couldn’t – so you’d be clairvoyant if you could… While Domestic may mean “life” – which we called ourselves all the time, “Life” partners wouldn’t enable us to keep our apartment. But thanks for the congrats! And yes – Mammoth baby!
Congratulation, hope love will be eternal forever.. will be good if can see real face instead little chicken ..lol
Thanks Jenny. Yeah, I keep all my friends’ n family’s identities concealed. It’s just better that way. xx