The interesting thing about being single is the opportunity to do what you want when you want without having to answer to anyone but your own conscience.
And your friends, of course.
My friends are my biggest problem. Eh, my friends are among my problems.
So, I am really and truly single. No super-secret relationships I refer to obliquely. No man I come home to at night with whom I actually share a bed. No man texting or calling me from afar.
I have, at this moment, no entangling alliances.