Back Around
Becca and I got back together. We’d been doing that thing—you know, break up for a while, try other people, realize after a stretch that you were actually fine where you were. Sometimes you need to leave something to figure out it was good. So we’re back to it.
Tonight we’re heading to the Chinese place. Maybe the lake after if the weather holds. There’s something about those evenings where nothing’s particularly remarkable but everything just feels exactly right. You stopped fighting whatever and went back to what was working. I’d let a lot of things slide. Tomorrow I’m trying to pick up some regular habits again. Get some rhythm back.