I spent today at my house, which is really my mother's house. I basically live with my boyfriend now. I slacked all day, and talked to some friends. Earlier today I got in a conversation with my boyfriend that made me cry. He thinks I am hiding something. He askes "What's wrong?", and I say I don't know. I don't know, if I knew I would do something about it. He thinks I may be re-thinking our relationship, or maybe he did something wrong. He thinks I am pulling away. I just go through these weird phases. I found out my ex is engaged, his second engagement, meaning this is wife number 2. I am happy for him. He thinks we should get together for dinner. I don't know about that.