Every year when I travel across the country to be with my parents for the Holidays, they set me up on a blind date. Apparently, my parents think it's stupid that I'm still single at twenty seven. But hey, I'm totally going two hundred percent for my career. I'm about to get a promotion. I don't have time to date! This year though, I'm fed up with it. The men they try to set me up with are never what I really want anyway. There's no spark. So I decide to take matters into my own hands. Which just leaves me with one big obstacle. I need a date for Christmas. And with only a week until I leave, my oprions are limited. Very limited. The only choice I have, really, is to have the only man I consider a good friend – my neighbor – accompany me and pretend to be my boyfriend. It's only a four-day trip. How hard can it be? [also on jbfa]