Yet another Valentine’s Day finds me single and I’m really starting to question my decision to remain in London. The weather is less than glorious, it’s rather expensive so I can’t afford to live in my desired area Notting Hill and I’m eternally single.

Granted I’m not the social butterfly I should be, but even when I’m out and about, I still don’t get approached. As for finding love online, well I probably should revisit, but previous attempts didn’t bring forth any decent suitors and so not excited about trying again. It’s all rather frustrating and I’m seriously questioning whether or not this is the city for me. Thus I’m considering my options and everything is on the table including moving. I’m now 43 and I’m ready for the next stage of my life. In the interim, I’ll take comfort in the words of Tyrese Gibson as shared on his Instagram account.