I‘ve never felt like life was empty, or even lacking in fullness. But I do feel as though it’s quite full now. New friends, new communities, new work, new projects, newness and fullness and growth and it’s February. I suppose these things come in waves. 

New Friends for dinner and drinks with old friends afterwards, and I’m waiting to play videogames with my brother before going on an adventure with yet another friend, I feel like I need more words for friend. 

Tomorrow to Burlington. I don’t think I’ll wear the pants given me by a friend, I don’t yet know how to wear them properly. But I like them, and I like the friend. I’ll wear the pants to his wedding. I might wear them to mine. 

Roby’ll be the flower girl.