Four years ago last night, I met Kyle on Twitter. (Kyle wrote a beautiful little post about it here.) We celebrated a little by me finding my password and giving it a go after more than a year away. The place has certainly changed over the years – many friends are gone, and the big group hug feel it used to have has melted away (although I do very much appreciate the beautiful pictures Rhianna keeps posting, and I’m sure Kyle would agree.)
Although the world is changing fast, Kyle and I are still, first and foremost, best friends, which helps when life just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
Happy anniversary, love. 
