Tabby isd moving into my apartment, and Rodger and I are fighting. Flush the damn toilet on this day. Well, to be honest, I ahve been trying to get Rodger to break up with me, because he's driving me nuts with his entire "more commited than thou" routine. If he keeps it up much longer, I'll be committed....to an asylum! He calls constantly, wondering how I'm doing, and when I'll come spend the night with him. I like my personal space and have explained this to him on numerous occasions, but he can't seem to grasp the concept. Grrrrr.