Listening to InMe and looking for houses to move into. Heaven. Estate agents this afternoon, after bagels with cream cheese and bacon.
Hangover free this morning and I had a really nice night last night, the housemate wanted to get drunk, so getting drunk is what we did! Very fun. He's been being very sweet since she fucked him over. Like last night. "I dont know about everyone else in the house missing you, but I know I will" and I'll miss him too, but he'll just have to come and visit sometimes and it'll be much better for me that way.
He still holds me when I cry, and he understands that I'm scared about P being over there and I get upset when he can't get in contact with me. He dries my tears helps me feel better about it and that's what true friends do. He came to me first with his problems with his ex and I feel honoured that he trusts me that much.
I'm lucky to have a friend like that where I live and I will miss him a lot. But I'm moving in with an even better friend and that's what matters.