Broke up with M. In hindsight it was inevitable, and I'm sure it's for the best. It's never a good sign to be considering breaking up every week or so in a relationship. So I bit the bullet. She's nice, and she likes me a lot. But we are both looking for different things. She was upset, but I explained, and in the end she took it pretty well. I feel like I made the right choice for sure. And it's better to end things now than string her along for another couple of months. We had fun though, and we'll stay on good terms for sure. Onwards and upwards. I guess the PMO struggle will be harder again now. Part of me has decided to have a binge tomorrow. Which is stupid on many levels. But I kinda want to. I'll sleep on it. I'm in control.