Meals with people
Sunday and Monday night, I ate with friends. It's a world of a difference from eating alone. I love the ritual of it, the pre-dinner snacking and mingling. People helping the host out by chopping things. The actual consumption of the meal, and a chance for people to relax and refuel. A sweet finish, and laughter, and helping with the dishes. Hugs and kisses and people heading to their respective homes.