So weird walking around an open air mall in the middle of the evening and having your name called out, out of the blue. Running into old friends and aquaintances you’ve lost touch with is a cool experience. It full on gives you a sense of knowing that there is someone out there who’s been thinking of you, who recognizes you. Nice. That happened this evening. And actually a couple of times since the beginning of 2013. Also nice. What can I say. It’s good to be loved.