Thanks, both of you!
My boyfriend's been away for the past couple of weeks. I'm really missing him

This is the longest I've gone without seeing him since we've been together. He's texted and called a few times, and that helped, but still.
On the other hand, maybe it's a good thing, because without him being around, I realize how much I *want* him around. I still sometimes have moments of being afraid things are going to go to shit, and when those happen, I start thinking--or talking--about breaking up with him, or I act like a total bitch to push him away. I'm a lot better about NOT doing those things than I used to be, but it still sometimes happens. (He understands why it happens, and according to him I'm not *acting* like a bitch, just feeling like one.) But I love him a lot, and being away from him is harder than I'd thought it would be.
So maybe the whole "absence makes the heart grow fonder" thing is true. But I'm still looking forward to him coming home in a couple of days!
In some ways, his being gone has been a bit of a benefit, because it's given me time to get used to the whole working two jobs thing, plus time to get things off the ground with the new guy, who shall henceforth be known as Facets Guy (because personality-wise and interest-wise, he's multifaceted. And because my ability to come up with nicknames that don't indicate much about the person is failing tonight.)
I texted him a few times during the week and we chatted, but I held back on asking him if he wanted to get together again, even though my boyfriend encouraged me to ask him to the monthly karaoke thing. (Which happened this past week instead of the first week of the month because of football...) I told my boyfriend I didn't want to be in Facets Guy's face because I didn't want him to get sick of me.
But I was planning to ask Facets to get together this weekend, and ended up asking him on Tuesday because he gave me an opening when we were texting. I didn't really want to wait until yesterday, but I'm trying to be slow and logical about this. I'm also nervous about getting hurt again.
We ended up spending a lot of time together this weekend. I went to his place yesterday afternoon, and we went ingredients shopping and then spent a few hours making deep dish pizza and chocolate chip cookies from scratch. We watched a movie. And we had some freaking awesome, mind-blowing sex...
After some of the things he said this weekend, I'm feeling a lot more hopeful about how this is going to go. I'm just going to need some serious time management skills.