Just thinking about you.

It was great to see you yesterday…really nice.  While I was in the car on the way to meet you it struck me that it might be a little awkward, considering our conversation on Thursday evening.  

But it wasn’t.  At least not on my part, or seemingly yours either.  The hug you gave me was strong and sincere, and the conversation came easily.  Had you not had a meeting we might have talked all morning.

You have so much going on right now, and I hate that what happened has generated so much negative energy. Your work, your health…that was truly the very last thing that you needed at this moment.  I hope that this situation, at least, resolves itself very soon.  

I expected to get a hug from you when we parted ways, but I didn’t expect you to squeeze my hand and hold on for a moment.  Your hand was warm, and you promised to be in touch.  I hope so.