The most counter-productive, disruptive thing I could do at this time would consist of casting about for a love interest from amongst the most attractive women in my world. For me, this would mean looking to the waitress/ barista/ grocery store employee types who inhabit my day to day routines. In a misguided attempt to rebound from my experience of these last several weeks, my mind can latch on to the most attractive of these types, and try to make it all about them. Nope! That is all.