I REALLY want to post the story of my High School Anniversary/Reunion. But it’s late, and I’m tired from smiling and pretending to know people that I’m not even sure I SHOULD know. And I want to tell you about the guy who badgered me all night for what I did TWENTY-SIX years ago, but it will have to wait.
Reliving high school is exhausting.
That guy holds a grudge a long time. Don’t say anything bad about him on your blog.
cut me on out of that pic. you can tell I was really thrilled.