I'm classy with an edge, blond with long legs and brains. Why does it seem sometimes that all the interesting men are married or under house arrest?

I believe in the soul, the small of a man's back, high fiber, good champagne. I believe in the sweet spot, opening your Christmas presents in the morning rather than Christmas Eve. I believe in smart conversation. Reading passages of a great novel out loud. I believe in long, slow, soft, deep, wet kisses that last three days, but only with one very special man. Quick fixes or momentary encounters don't work for me. I want the everlasting, the feeling that remains after everyone goes home.

My personal motto: Seize the moment. Remember all those women on the Titanic who waved off the dessert tray.

First date--should be easy and fun--no expectations, a meeting at a cozy lounge for a glass of chardonnay, a piano bar in the corner with a singer playing Sinatra.