well, the next availible saturday, supposedly our day, was 2day, and he is still asleep. He doesn't care about it being the only day for over a week that we will get alone time, because his friend brad will be here at nine fourty-five am tomorrow, and will be here until at least next sunday. Yet again, according to him, he is sick, and I am the unreasonable one, asking him to get up at 3 in the afternoon. Now, it is not that I have known him in total for 2 months, it is that he asked me to go exculsive with him about 2 months ago. I have spoken with him though, when he got home at 1 in the morning, and he really doesn't think he is doing anything wrong, just one excuse after another. I care, and feel crushed that I am the one putting all this effort into someone that obviously doesn't feel as I do. He says he does, but actions speak louder than words, ya know? Am I being unreasonable, asking him to come home from work twice a week between 8-9, and to have one weekend day? I feel so hurt, I can't form the words, for this kind of feeling though, they may not have been written. Love sux! Any thoughts?