I have a friend, Jamie, who has no social life. Not because she doesn’t have the time, but because she jams her days with so much hustle and bustle that when evening rolls around, she’s exhausted. She’s stuck in the running wheel of life’s worn-out routine and has no energy left for dating. I think she likes it this way because it minimizes her risk of being disappointed or hurt by the opposite sex. I have another friend, Charlotte, who is the queen of hustle.