Lime green jello! With the defined cafeteria dollop of whipped cream. My favorite. Talking to Matt is a lot of work. #lol Listening to him is, too. #howcanitbe If I had to say so, it is because 1) When I talk to him, he always looks like he’s ready to tackle me. I feel his energy that way. 2) When I’m listening to him, I can feel him wondering if I’m listening to him. I confess, sometimes I am, sometimes I’m not. But the not is not a bad not, it’s like a knot-not. When he talks he never complains or frustrates, he is just talking about good. Good talk ties me up in all that I am grateful for. And I’m grateful for life, so one can only imagine how he ties me up. When he talks it always amazes me to find how similar we are. I won’t say congruent because just as we are uncannily similar, we are different. #very I was restricted by allergies at a young age. One of those allergies was a dairy milk...