Phill and I met up for dinner after work on Hardware Lane in the city. It’s a cute, quaint alley way lined with restaurants and cafes. We settled into an outdoor table not quite close enough to the heat lamps and began the rushed conversation to try catch up on everything that had transpired since our last reunion. We’ve become very good friends since we met in May and we connect so well. I get to have the deep conversations I’ve been wanting – with several people in my life here – finally, thankfully.
