Another Day

He slept here again last night. He was going to sleep at his house, but was feeling stressed out and didn't want to be alone. I am still feeling like it is my TV that has made him want to sleep here the last 3 nights.

Today is "girl who wants him but has a boyfriend"'s birthday. And she asked him to help her with activities for prospective students for our graduate program tonight. Tomorrow I have a day at the library downtown and then movie night. Saturday he is going to a conference all day. So I guess I get that time apart I have been looking for. The only thing that really bothers me is that he is so stressed out about all the reading he has to do, and what little time he has to do it, yet he is going to help that girl take prospectives out to dinner tonight. Probably downtown. Which means that from 5:30 until God knows when he will be out. He spent the better part of last night moping about all of the work he has to do and having me comfort him and talk to him. I put in so much time trying to make him feel better and he just throws away his time. On HER. Oh well, at least I get some time to myself. Except, of course, when he is over here checking his email. Which is often.

Shower, class, and then I am going to read all day. Unlike some people...