Fifteen minutes ago, I took a chance. I said "Hi" to an attractive woman in my office. Her name is not really Jane, but that’s what I’ll call her for now, unless things get serious, at which point I’ll reveal her real name, because at some point pseudonyms are too tricky to remember.

Here’s what’s great about this encounter, and why I’m writing about it now:

She said "Hi, how’s it going?" right back!

I said, "Good, thanks," and kept walking down the hall. I wanted to say more, but I wasn’t prepared.

If I handle this right, Jane may be the one!

Isolation score: 2