Well, I was permanently banned from Tinder. Something that fills me with great dismay and also makes me quite proud of myself. Things have slowed down since I moved back to Washington. I dated a fellow I met on a reddit herpes support group. That was nice, but he was very young. When he found out he didn't have herpes, because I hounded him to get tested, and he got his confidence back, because I was really good to him, he met someone his own age and with my blessing, we transitioned to friendship. They're very happy. And then I met a man on Hinge, and I thought that might work. But it didn't. And now I'm corresponding with another writer on medium who follows me (and me him), but he lives in Texas and I'm in Oregon. So... So, no. I guess the answer is yes, I meet a lot of men, and they're lovely, and I have fun, but I haven't met that One Anyone yet. And the older I get, the more OK that really is.