I Miss So Much

I miss hugs. I miss sitting in a crowded restaurant, enjoying a delicious dinner and several glasses of wine with several friends, grateful for having made a reservation ahead of time. I miss going to the movies at least once a week, smelling that popcorn as soon as I enter the theater lobby, my Pavlovian response kicking in. I miss hosting an impromptu movie night at home, having several friends gather in my living room, passing around a giant bowl of popcorn. I miss game nights that didn't require our phones or clicking on a link and huddling over my laptop. I miss attending a live performance by an artist I love and respect. I miss boarding a plane at least twice a year and the subsequent excitement and joy of flying off to a destination to unwind and escape demands of my job. I miss ordering some guilty pleasure food at a mall food court. View this post on Instagram I miss this. All of it. A post