Dear David, I was thinking about you… (in a good way).
Hopefully you can listen to hear, hopefully listening to her isn’t too squeaky or too fast.
My grandfather used to say: the last shirt has no pockets.
Interesting to see how invested we are in ways we are unaware.
I thought about you when she spoke about practices.
All of this as a gift, neither to diminish nor to aggrandize the assumed “me”.