Last try before I adopt a third cat

I'm forty, I have two cats and a decent house near Memorial Medical, and I'm writing this because my sister said if I don't put myself out there she's going to set me up with her dentist and I'd rather take my chances here. I work in medical billing, I've been single for four years after a divorce that was amicable and boring, and I'm ready for something that's neither of those things. I want a man who'll come over for dinner I cooked, bring a bottle of something, and not leave by nine. Someone who thinks a woman who reads murder mysteries for fun is interesting rather than weird. I'm funny, self-sufficient, and I want to be wanted. That's the truth of it.