Over in Bellevue today, thinking about three years ago when I worked here. I keep being reminded of different periods in my life like this. Interactions, or attempts, with the past have been across the board lately. I suppose I always knew there were people in my life I don’t talk to anymore because we drifted apart, “Tried to be Just Friends (again). Epically disastrous. We never spoke again.” has got me thinking about the people I don’t talk to anymore for different reasons.

Facebook tricked me into reading Goodreads today. For non-nonsensical reasons my heart was briefly ripped out. Also, Honk is coming up. Same rules apply. It’s too bad sometimes that I can’t not care.