A day of rest

I'm aware that I promised a conclusion to my Doubts post but I've decided to postpone it for a few days.

Okay, maybe a week.

I've had the week off from one of my part-time jobs (that means I worked only two jobs this week instead of three) and I've used the extra time to catch up on some things around the house. Consequently, I'm exhausted. Too exhausted to put the kind of mental effort into Doubts, part 2 that it deserves. And since I'm a perfectionist, I will wait until I can do the post justice instead of spitting out a bunch of drivel like I'm doing now.

I'm postponing the post for a whole week because I looked at my schedule the other day and realized that I will have to babysit overnight 3 nights in a row next week and I'll need some time to recover. Normally, two nights in a row is enough to knock the wind out of me. I can only imagine what 3 nights will do.

Needless to say, I am not looking forward to it. Not because the two young boys who have been entrusted to me aren't cherubs (they aren't but that's beside the point) but because 3 nights of not sleeping in my own bed takes a lot out of me.

Maybe I'll take a pad and pencil with me and in between breaking up fights and enacting the discipline of strangulation, I'll find some time to work on the Doubts post. I also have to tell you about the nutcase we almost hired to replace The Stripper.

I know. A moment of silence for the boobs.