I've been going through stuff in my basement for two weeks. I've been bored with it since mid-last week but I'm tired of seeing the mess whenever I go down there. Went to a funeral cause that's what girlfriends are supposed to do. Some days I just want to be alone, though. He usually calls me a few times a day. I usually tolerate it cause relationships are supposed to be about compromise but I have told him so many times not to call when he's driving. Anyway, when I found out he was driving, I said good-bye and hung-up on him.