Last month I has the pleasure of attending my 20 year high school reunion. Is that a typo? Surely this was the ten year???
No. I triple checked and I graduated in 1995 and am now 38 years old.
Anyway, after much hemming and hawing and wondering if I should even bother, I dragged my hubby on a 5 hour drive to my home town of Las Vegas, Nevada for an evening of drinking, reminiscing, and feeling very, very mortal. I’m SO glad I did.
Today you can find me here talking about why high school reunions are important, even if you’re already friends with everybody on Facebook.