Soccer
Yesterday I got a random e-mail from the soccer manager in Anchorage with the team I used to play for. She wanted to simply check in on me and see how I was doing. It was nice. It really brightened my day when she told me that she missed me and the team missed me. It was nice to know that I was missed and not forgotten. She was sad to hear that I wasn't coming back and encouraged me to still play if I eventually came back. I *do* miss them.