You're quite welcome. I learned my mistakes the hard way. Twice. After the second divorce, I became a hermit for nearly a decade. Went "out for coffee with the boys" several times a week, worked at home (career change after nearly dying after getting rear-ended at an intersection), and resolved that I was "off the market" for good.
Then I met a nice, sane, lady -- a Christian, and a schoolteacher -- and we became good friends. About a year later, we became "more than good friends" and we've been married for several years now.
The secret IMO is not to "date", but to marry someone who has been a genuine friend for a long enough period of time that you know that you like each other for more than hormonal reasons.