What a Summer of Saying Yes Taught Me About Dating in My 40s

The Summer of George is over. Sixteen episodes, every single Friday, for four months.

I had no idea what I was getting myself into when I started it. I knew where I'd be. What I didn't know was that it would turn into three completely different chapters. And now here we are at the end.

So this is the wrap. Why I called it The Summer of George, what my last two weeks in Greece looked like, why my Hinge is on pause, and what I'm doing next.