Ten Year Reunion

My high school 10 year reunion starts in 8 minutes and I will not be there. I live, oh, so close, yet I choose to stay home to spend the evening with my two guys. I would have made the effort to go if I could have taken James with us. Of course, I could have worked something out with my parents to have him, but with Rita in the area, I didn’t know how much our weekend would depend on weather and whether or not we would need to stay put. As it is, we’re fine. I guess the real reason I’m not going is because I’d rather forget high school. So many regrets… like choosing Drum Major over Yearbook photographer, Chemistry over the GT program, Band over Ballet and boys, boys, boys. BUT, I would not be where I am today had I not made those decisions… and, I have to admit, I sure do love where I am today. Just take a look at the picture below and tell me that I shouldn’t love the outcome of those decisions.