rinsing my balls in the sink, NOT!!!

ok, I just used that as the title to get your attention, and as a homage to a friends blog: Rinsing My Balls in the Sink

I'm not really rinsing my balls - I don't have any.

OK, let me just get to the point.

I broke up with JC. Permanently.

I'm SO not ok with that at the moment. My heart hurts.

My brain knows that it will get better.

That's all I want to say about that.

As for my other balls (juggling, not rinsing). I'm dropping them. I am a one-man woman. That one man is gone. I'm not actively looking for his replacement. And I have no intention of spreading myself thin in the interim.

I'm gonna go cry now...