No.

I don't want to give up my single mom life. Not yet. Not in exchange for living among 3-4 other people with different dietary needs and sports and clubs and friends. I'm so not ready.

I like my life. My little home. My big fluffy bed. My girl. My cats. My filthy, nearly empty fridge. My Christmas decorations and music. Bacon on Saturday mornings. TV on Friday nights.

And I still think I might fall in love someday. On my own schedule.