After all, what are they all here for
I've felt very strangely connected since I got back from Madison. Except for Monday, when I unpacked and did laundry, I've seen friends every night this week. Twice I was double-booked.
It's weird to me.
That it is happening right after a relationship-maintenance trip home might be a coincidence.
It's spring in Seattle, so it might also be that we're all coming out of our grey stupor.