I've been tired...

As it happens, I have an epiphany to share. It wasn’t boys that were burning me out – it was my 5 jobs. Since my vow of celibacy, I’ve realized that I was seriously tired from work already. Boys were actually part of my release system – like opening the pressure valve on a fancy espresso maker. Not that I should look at the male of the species as a conduit to relaxation, which was another epiphany.
In any case, yesterday I was forced to acknowledge that I have to drop one of my jobs, ASAP.
It’s the job with the “special needs” child, and it’s more about the family than the kid – he’s cool, I just can’t deal with his near-divorce parents.
I’ve also discovered I have an addiction to the Sci-Fi series, Battlestar Galactica. Those of you that know my prediliction for Andromeda won’t be surprised, but I did watch the entire 1st season of BSG over 5 days, and then conquered my technophobia to download and watch 1/2 the second season in 2 days. My female roommate said "Look at all the tv you can watch now that you're not having sex!"