These weekends are getting more frequent.
She goes to her fuck buddy's house. I stay home.
Yet, just last weekend, she flipped out when I went to photograph a show, and when she awoke the next morning, I was gone. I was at work. 5-9 AM. She panicked, thinking I stayed out all night. I should have been so lucky!!
I'm alone in this relationship.
Perhaps it's time I made it permanent.
