It was a great weekend having the twins here. They're still here, of course, but they get to sit at home while I work. There's...really nothing else exciting to add.
Bailey and I spent a long time together alone Saturday afternoon and evening and we did a lot of talking. I've missed her so much, it was good to catch up on everything.
The not so pleasant aspect of the weekend was that we ran into Bobby. He was his kind charming self, of course. He chatted with Bailey..and I guess Bailey picked up on things I hadn't told her, because she excused herself for quite a long time. Bobby and I talked a bit and caught up and I stupidly asked if he was free the following weekend. It seems he's decided that we shouldn't pursue..well..what we've been pursuing. He went on to explain that his being busy all the time, and unavailable, wasn't fair to me. I protested that I could care less, but it seems he had his mind made up. He said he'd rather let things go while we still have the capacity for being friends, than to have things end and us not being friends. I guess he makes sense. Whatever. I'll get over it.
I really liked him, though.
Either way..Bailey's doing great. She and Andrew are still sickenly in love. Her job's wonderful. She's happy. And..no doubt that Avery's quite happy right now. Kala called from L.A. and even she seems happier than she's been. So see? They're happy. That's what matters.