Yes, I'm OK.

busybusy. Work full on. Coming up to an odd mental place...don't know what I'll do with Friday night. Wondering what I could have done different to make it all work, and coming to the conclusion that I couldn't of, really, but that I could certainly have tried harder. Did I commit enough? At what point are you beyond compromise? We had talked earlier about how she was making things easy in her relationship with another man, but we weren't able to talk about it between us, probably because I didn't bring the point up enough. So if she was bending over backwards to make the relationship work, the house issues would indeed be the last straw.

Perhaps it's time to have a friendly dog in my life.