I missed seeing my friends. As a group, we had last gotten together in February. It was now May. I invited everyone over to sit apart in my backyard and drink wine. I chose to serve an appetizer that I could prepare and plate for each person so that we did not need to touch someone else’s food. Respect for sheltering-in-place. And so we talked, and so we caught up, and so we laughed. Most importantly, we saw each other in person.