In tears at work for part of the day yesterday. Sulked once I got home. Let the bf go to bed by himself, pretending I just wanted to stay up to read when I really just wanted him to miss my being there in bed with him, not that we'd end up doing anything. He was probably glad to be alone.
Tried to let it go when I finally went to bed. Didn't snuggle up against him.
Things seem all right now. In a way.
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