After 22 years of marriage, my husband says he doesn't love me anymore. Friends suggest a marriage counselor, but why should I sit in counseling to figure out five years from now-five years older with five more pounds on my ass-that this is not going to work? I pack my car and leave my home in North Carolina for Florida, where I don't know anyone. At first, I rent a room in the house of a divorced man, only to discover he is on house arrest That same week I meet adventure-seeking, live-in-the-moment Leo. Sharing insane chemistry and a to-hell-with-tomorrow philosophy, we dine, drink, laugh,...