We are the friends-as-family generation, and that’s never more clear than Sunday mornings as friends come together for sports, sun, and fun. One of my favorite things is when the extended families come, usually from out of town—the moms and dads that some of us have already become, who created the teammates, travelers, shenanigan enthusiasts with whom we share our lives. It’s just the coolest.
I just finished Rules of Civility by Amor Towles. Yes I just finished recommending A Gentleman in Moscow. When I get into reading, I just can’t stop. Catch me in my old-man recliner next to my himalayan salt lamp balancing my ions jamming to HONNE.
Over on dailyhap I explain why this one sentence is just so damn poignant.