I have about 6 unfinished blog posts that are just going to whither and die because the relevance of the posts are simply...irrelevant.
Succinctly: Paige graduated. We both survived. Summer is awesome but far too short.
We just returned from a 10 day trip to SC. It was fun. Humid, hot but wonderful. Then we came home to record temps, which I am loving. It helps to have air conditioning and a pool. This past winter was so long and horrible that I am fully appreciating the heat and sun that we are experiencing now.
Tomorrow night...
Night One of The Reunion.
Mount Si Class of 1989
'89 Rulz
It's an all-weekend-long event. Friday: meet at a bar. Saturday: The main event at the casino. I'm excited to see several people. It should be fun. There's some people who aren't going that I'd like to see, but oh well. Oh, and major excitement: there's a nightclub with a dj. I have so been craving to go to a club, but I don't want to be That Old Lady at the club. I'm hopeful that at a casino (in Snoqualmie no less), my age will be less of an issue. I'm probably delusional.
Sunday is the family picnic, which Paige doesn't want to go to because she doesn't want to be That Kid: the one that was born soon after graduation. But she's so not That Kid. There were a lot of babies born around the time she was born--more than I knew of anyway.
This should be a good weekend, but it'll probably make me feel ooollllllldddddd. Ugh.
