You're right. I guess it just helps to believe I was loved. Or that I am loved. Or that I am loveable, even. As for him appealing to women - he appealed to me in that way two years ago *sigh*
He phoned tonight and asked me why I am so upset (I am sure it is obvious - especially between two people who have spent so much time together). I did admit that I wasnt happy about him calling at one in the morning. He said "I'm sorry... that I called you like I said I would". Which I replied was NOT an apology. It was a smart alleck remark.
I said something towards what he was doing last night, and asked him why he even bothered to say "I'll call you when I'm done". He just got mad and said he wasnt going to argue with me (which is how he ends a conversation when he knows he is wrong - even if I am not being argumentative). But I guess now he knows that I know - or at least assumes it.
I really dislike being so out of sorts.