I almost dropped a pitcher of steamed milk today. I was right in the middle of the morning rush at the coffee bar, looked up, and Jon was standing in line. He never comes to my work. He just ordered…

We are taking things so incredibly slow that it almost feels like we are walking backwards. But it is good. Jon texts me every morning now, just to say hi. No pressure, no expectations. I am trying to keep my…

So I am back. And I have a lot to process. I was upstate in a little cabin near Buffalo, just reading and ignoring the world, and Jon called me. Actually called, didn’t text. I picked up, and he was…