Tuolumne River walks and honest talk

There's a stretch of the Tuolumne River Trail I walk most evenings after work, and it's where I do all my thinking. Lately I've been thinking I'm tired of being solo. I'm thirty-six, a respiratory therapist at Memorial, three twelves a week, which means I'm either half-dead or off for four days. I need someone who gets that rhythm. My marriage ended three years ago and I've spent the time getting my head straight, not dating much. I want a man who's done the same kind of work on himself — not perfectly healed, just aware. I'm direct, affectionate when I trust you, and I'll remember how you take your coffee after one time. Don't waste my evenings if you're not serious.