Do you know what would be the best job ever? If I could be a professional boyfriend. Sounds weird you say? Not so. Allow me to explain… This morning I woke up with my better half and was thoroughly peeved that work (yes, that necessarily evil that makes the world go ’round) interfered with our time together because it seems to always be calling one of us away. Sometimes plans are ruined or cannot be carried out because one of us has to toil away at a job – though this more frequently happens to me since I have three gigs. I’m learning that being a GOOD boyfriend is actually like having a full-time job: a really, really great full-time job. It is time-consuming, it requires you to always be on your game, and it makes you consistently want to rise to the occassion and better yourself. You want to…
