A day like most others this ‘cruel summer’ in the City, with no clients but plenty of work with Jay.
Also, JO, my old friend came over. Which was heartening, as usual. Just a few hours talking about the world and everything reminded me of why friendships give you just that extra quality in life that doesn’t need anything but itself.
The experience of the quality of friendship is its value. It is not an instrument for something else.
More often than not, I fear, we tend to forget that – perhaps in more than just the relation of friendship.