Update:
Oh man, the last 24 hours was a mess.
My lady friend likes working on projects. She is currently working on board for kite surfing. Really interesting, btw. Well, she needed some fiberglass cloth. So me wanting to be nice, went out and picked up what she needed and dropped it off.
Well, we noticed that the wind had picked up in the afternoon. She suggested that we take one of the kites out and just try it out. We did. It was a nice 1 meter airfoil kite. Found a nice field and messed around for about an hour. Untill she wasn't feeling well from the heat. Get her back to the truck, full on A/C, luckily I had some water behind the seat and start pouring it down and on her. Race back to her place. She is feeling better.
We are kicking back watching TV and cooling down, both get tired and fall asleep on the sofa. After awhile, you natrually get all tangled up from tossing and turning to get comfortable (it was actually very nice). Well... The ex shows up! Actually comes in the house and finds us on the sofa.
He starts going off about "You do know she is my girlfriend?" and that he wants 10 minutes to talk to her. I explain to him that, you have basicly just broken into her house, and you are not wanted her and that it be best to leave. As you know voices were raised, and that she yells at him that they broke up a month ago, what are you doing here, etc. He finally leaves. I do my best to console the my lady friend. We both decide that it would be the best for me to go home now.
Well, I can't. I get out to my truck to find both of my front tires slashed. And that one of her tires on her car are also slashed. Great, just fu*king great!!
Get the tires off my truck, put her spare on her car, and go driving around trying to find someplace at 8:00 pm to get new tires. No go.
Go back her place decide to spend the night. Only thing, I can't sleep. I am wrapped up tight as a drum. Every sound snaps me to attention looking around for what else can go wrong. I am litterally bouncing off the walls.
She tries to take my mind off of things. Does a good job, but that didn't take more than 30 minutes. Bad night, going on worse. sigh... Still can't sleep.
Finally make to morning. Go out and pick up some new tires (a hundred bucks, and my old tires were only a year old, basiclly still new), come back put them on truck. Give her a hug and kiss, say "I just want to go home now, sorry. And I think I will be taking a fews days R&R." She agrees, and says that she is going to disappear for couple days, herself.
Got home around noon, tried to sleep, and still can't. Watch TV, read, and go over things in my head.
I swear, looking back, this is just typical of my life and dating. Women who what to spend time with me, end up in disaster. I am cursed.