Having a weekend of studying. Until Sunday when I shall go to see Manc. Or he shall come here, it is undecided yet.
He is currently away for the weekend with some friends. There was a spare place and someone stupidly offered it to his ex, so she is going with them. After the whole spying through the window at us, I am suspicious of her motives.
I know I have nothing to worry about, but it didn't stop the feeling of paranoia that has followed me around all week. It's silly, he clearly doesn't love her anymore, and he seems to quite like me, and so far has only proven himself to be a nice guy.
I've not turned into a quivering jealous wreck or anything, I am quite composed and have been very accepting of the whole thing, though he knows not 100% so. Its more the fact that they have mutual friends, some of whom think that inviting her along was a good idea. I'm not sure what they are hoping to acheive, but I can assume that I will have a hard time trying to win them over. Especially as they will have heard her version of her psycho fit.
I have met some of his other friends, some of whom are there this weekend, and they seem to like me. Or at least are polite enough to tolerate me. So thats fine. Some of them like me and more importantly he seems quite comfortable with me meeting his friends.
I'm just being silly and feeling a little sorry for myself.
