I need to swing by the apartment tomorrow and pick up my laptop. You have to use a crowbar to get Wes to give up his spot in front of his computer, and his laptop is in the shop. Liev says I can use his computer, but then the phone rings and he's in front of it. So, I definitely need to drag mine in.
Tuesday was pretty bad. Wes and Liev were really great, but they kept me busy and I forgot to call Adrian. So I remember really late and I got up to call him, and Adrian was all "Oh you forgot?" Ugh. I know he's busy and filming and producing on this, all sorts of things. But that really stung.
I hung up the phone feeling sort of lost and saw Wes in the hall. It was really late. He ducked into his office and I heard him settle at his desk. About five or six minutes later, Liev follows. There's no scolding. Not that I heard. Liev comes back out carrying Wes over his shoulder, and they're laughing and patting each other on the ass. It seemed like a private joke between them. And sitting there in the kitchen thinking about it, I knew something like that would have gone down differently between me and Adrian. That stung too.
But today was good. Wes and Liev are such a couple. Wes and I were off looking at bathroom fixtures because the shower head they wanted was discontinued, so they needed a new choice. So we're out and Liev keeps breaking in on the walkie talkie thing with bizarre updates about the townhouse being taken over by zombies. And Wes would be like, "Okay, dear. Try not to let them eat the dog." When we got home, Liev had grilled up on the roof, and we had steak for dinner.
I thought after the call, seeing them being a couple would hurt.
But it's comforting.
Like proof that things won't always be bad.
And Wes is having withdrawals and must check his e-mail. Heh. Addict.