Dear Friends,I've been a homemaker all my life, though I prefer the term Domestic Goddess. Finally, after five years of widowhood, I'm ready to say farewell to housework and hello to travel and --dare I even hope?--romance. But now my two grown sons, cut loose by their women for the crime of messiness, need me here...drat! My brilliant solution? Kill two, make that three, birds with one stone by starting a Bachelor's Survival Class for cleaning-challenged men taught by moi and my fellow Red Hat Society members. Sure, I thought I might meet someone new. I never dreamed I'd be smitten by the newly single man from a nearby condo. Now I need a refresher course in flirting, falling in love...and what to do if he breaks my heart.Wish me luck!Millie