The Dreaded "S" Word

I have a belief that it is bad to be single.  I must have, otherwise, why would I feel the need to admit my single-status at every opportunity?  And then make the occasional excuse for it?

Generally, I feel confident and secure in my S-word status.  I flaunt it whenever and to whomever I can.  But beneath that core of mighty woman screaming "Freeeeedoomm!" lies a question mark, preceded by the question: Why me?  I'm sure several years and hundreds of dollars of psycho-therapy co-pays could lead me down the path to insight.  As a modern woman though, I'd much prefer to go the self-help route, embracing technology and e-voyeuristic navel-gazing in this archival word-splurge better known as a blog.

Welcome to The Singles Project.

This blog is the brainchild of two oh-so-single ladies, looking for the best and brightest in going it alone.  And if we find our partners in romantic crime along the way, then so be it.

But for now, let's raise a glass and celebrate the search.

Cheers!

Betty