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DAY ONE Ab 8:59 a.m. I am finally alone. I’ve drop uniped my two children at their various schools and am walking back to my apartment with a hot coffee in hand. 9:10 a.m. As I turn the corner onto my block, I walk past a celeb. He’s always very cheerful and “normal.” My neighborhood is filled with celebrities. It’s very exciting. Ab 10 a.m. Get to work at my home office. I’m an architect. I’m also newly divorced. So most of my days, whether I like it or not, are split between work and dating apps. I share custody with my ex, who lives down the street. It’s as amicable as can be given she left me for someone she met at work (she’s also an architect). They are still together though I try not to know too many details. It wasn’t a physical affair but it was an emotional one, which is arguably worse. The truth is, we got married right out of college and drifted apart. She did us both a favor by ending things, but I’m a bit overwhelmed by the world of dating as a 43-year-old single man with...