So I met a friend for lunch today. I had a blast catching up, talking about what he was up to, what I was up to and what the people we knew were up to. I really wish I had a chance to do that more often.

It’s hard to describe the sense of comfort that it brings to be able to say what’s on your mind and know that the other person understands exactly what you mean. I guess the comfort comes from the elimination of the struggle of explaining yourself every other sentence.