A friend convinced me that he was going to get divorced and be homeless by Monday. He swore it was definitely happening and would probably be permanent. I started making accommodations for him to sleep on an extra mattress at my house, and maybe one of my bedrooms (after my current roommates move out, Inshallah). I even started thinking if we should carpool to work together, since his wife would keep their car.

I got all stressed out over nothing, because he made up with his wife and everything seems fine, even though he was doom-n-gloom yesterday. And he's done this to me before; he and/or his wife must have bipolar disorder.

I'm willing to help a friend in need, but I prefer them to actually be in need instead of jerking me around like this. :shrug_akko: