but I think I freaked him out.
He told me he was getting married and I told him I was getting divorced. Probably not the best way to start.
I was back in my home town for christmas and thought it would be cool to meet for a drink.
I always felt like I treated him badly as a friend but was never sure why.
I worry that the reconnection with old friends is a very mercenary goal from my point of view in that it allow me to claw something back from the last ten years. Unfortunately, ten years is probably quite a long time without hearing from somebody – I was lost and I am trying to find my way back.
Well – you know what they say about bikes and falling off them – I will try again tomorrow (or the next day) and maybe try and have a proper catch up chat this time – I wish I was better on the telephone.
