recapturing community

The other night, Stef and I were able to recapture a little of what we left behind so many months ago. We sat down, talked, and ate with some friends. We broke amazing cornbread together, sampled some salmon nachos, and genuinely laughed all night. It had been awhile since we were all together - really together. And reunited with a significant portion of our lives, of our community, everything felt right.