But seriously. Room mate has been texting me. He honestly feels that everyone hates him. Including me. I am getting tired of this. We chatted for a while by text.
It's that darn caring, empathic (empathetic? I don't know. What's the verb form of empathy???) part of my personality. I am starting to think it's a real curse.
Anyhow, I think he's starting to come out of his funk. Oh well. I'm thinking too little too late. I really need to separate myself from this crap. The sooner the better. Seriously.
Off to Noonan tonight. Got a couple of parcels to pick up. And it's steak night. Can't wait. They have a great steak sandwich. For an even better price. Besides. I need the break.