good news on sailor boy, nomore - although I am getting images of Gene Kelly dancing in Shore Leave. I may have my movie references mixed up there, sorry.
Velvet - I'm sorry sweetie but I'm reminded of various cartoons comparing dogs and cats perspectives, or mens and womens perspectives, and how different they are. You're sat there, stressing and fretting over every text, call, words in the text, nuances - everything. He's wondering when the new series of Top Gear will come back on TV.
As far as he's concerned, he's arranged he's going to see you tonight. He's probably looking forward to it. That Is All.
He's texting you a lot - some people on here may be put off someone if they texted them as much as he texts you - and you're so stressed about it it may be leaking through and making you seem desperate. I don't know if that's the case, but when the Artist was texting me and calling me all the time it put me off her. She was so needy I pulled back as I don't want someone who depends on me all the time.
I want to complete someones life, or add to it, but I don't want to be someones life - I want them to have their own things which make them happy, which they can introduce me to if they want. If I knew how much you were stressing and negative about things, it would put me off things - Sorry sweetie, but you're just focusing too much on it, and that may actually be a self fulfilling prophecy here. I know you've had a shit time of OD, I understand why you're stressed, but as other people have said, put the phone down, don't worry about the texts. Go do some gardening, or plan how to redecorate the living room, or go watch an Ally McBeal box set or something. Just step back and please CHILL.