NEWLOVE

I’m sitting at home tonight after a long, arduous day of casting. Brad and I both worked at the studios today although we were on opposite ends of the building and barely saw each other all day.

He called me when he got home and he was talk talk talking away to which I was barely listening as I was reading/writing something online at the same time (as per my usual - hey, I’m a freeking multi-tasker, okay?!) and at some point in the conversation (he may have been saying goodbye or something, who knows) he said, “I love you.”

As I wasn’t really listening or paying attention to my response, I said, “I love you tomorrow.” Not, “I love you too,” but, “I love you TOMORROW.” (Who knows where that came from. Maybe I had a zillion thoughts in my head. Maybe I was reading/writing something with the word tomorrow. I have no clue.)

Now, I didn’t even realize that “too” became “tomorrow” until he said, “What?!”

I snapped back into the conversation, detecting a questioning tone. So I replied, “What!”

“Did you just say, ‘I love you tomorrow?’” He laughed a little.

So I said, “Yeah, I love you tomorrow,” as if it was the most natural, normal response in the world. He laughed some more, like I’m the funniest person in the world.

I do love him so very much. Tomorrow.

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