A Proximate Hello

So I just slept in S's bed where you sometimes sleep. Like before waking up to talk with me about Grief Lessons. As if that moment could ever be repeated. On the couch next to the one I'm sitting on now. The dogs and cats you so often caress are around. It's nice to be so proximate and say hello. You must be at work and our rhythms are differently in sync. And tonight? We get to eat dinner together.