For those of you NOT on Facebook (which no longer includes my Mom as I set her up yesterday. Hiiiiii Mom) and have yet to see 1100 pictures of my HS reunion, here’s the briefest of recaps. Above are my souvenirs,

then here’s a priceless picture of myself with Claire Thomas (who was not the nicest to me in my youth, but is now super sweet) and Blake (who spent all of his time in the courtyard talking to no one and wearing skirts and playing guitar and writing poems and I loved him for it)

and – finally – my favorite person from high school ever – my weekend plus one.

I’m really really really glad I went. I have pages of material, memories, and a koozie.