I forgot to blog that the day I came home from Jerusalem, I met Jf for drinks and dinner and walking around Paris. He was coming through town on account of various weddings in Europe (yes, it's that time of year again!). It's the first time I'd seen him since before we split up over a year ago, though we have been in touch. I wondered if it would be weird, but it wasn't. Just great to see him and hang out and catch up, and make fun of the football fans (it was the night of some championship between Barcelona and Arsenal, at the Stade de France, so the game was on in all the bars).
There are a lot of people in my life that I love. It's too bad so many of them are not on the same continent as me. I'm going to need to fix that.
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