There's a guy (who's quite good looking) who's just started sitting opposite me at work, and regales me with stories about all the women that he's currently seeing. He's sat opposite me for about 4 weeks now, and at my count, it's up to 6 different women he's slept with over those weeks.

I can't even remember the last time I had a date.

And it makes me feel crap at work, to the point where after one of his stories on a friday afternoon of a girl he shagged the previous night (he then proceeded to tell me that he was seeing another girl that evening), I went out after work and took photos to make myself feel better.

Which worked for a bit before I realised how sad that was.

Ugh.

Does anyone else have this problem?

Not the photo taking per se...