This afternoon, Hawk returned to London for a last night in the UK before heading back to the States. FunkyPlaid and I saw him off at Waverley amidst construction and detours and thousands of people with their cute dogs milling about.
On the way to the train station, we spotted Seth on his bike, and the serendipity of it reminded me of how much I loved seeing random friends while wandering around San Francisco. It also reminded me that serendipity doesn’t happen if I stay in the house all the time.
I was feeling all the feelings today, confidence and melancholy and excitement and exhaustion and all of it, and now I am a damp dishrag so it must be time for bed.