Last night I was hanging out with Rob while he worked on a fairground stand (winter break work???); he’d had a few beers and was all relaxed and happily pissed. We chatted about this and that (I told him his choice of socks at Autosport International was appreciated and he blushed and murmured “oh God…’”). A bit later he was on the phone to me while he nipped off to do something else; the something else turned out to be ‘use a urinal’ and when I was loudly appalled (DON’T PEE WHILE YOU’RE ON THE PHONE TO ME) he did a huge cackling laugh. Afterwards he gave me a big hug and said “I fuckin’ love you!”
I assume he’d washed his hands.
The other night I had a dream that Bob ‘n’ Phil were doing a joint interview outside in a nice sunny plaza somewhere. They were drinking red wine (and I was like, isn’t Felipe meant to be driving a car later? Err) and being (extra-)flirty. At one point Rob even made a kissy motion at Felipe. That part clearly based on a true story :3b