It’s hard to believe that next year I will have been out of high school for 25 years….doesn’t seem possible. I don’t think I’ve changed that much. I’m a little more outgoing…what am I talking about…I’m a lot more outgoing. The body is a little worse for the wear but I’m holding up. It’s funny how most of my classmates have children that are in college or high school now….some even out of college and here I am with a 17 month old baby! No wonder some people who don’t know me wonder if little boy is my grandson! Oh well I’m a late bloomer!
I bring this up because I’ve been getting emails from some of my classmates as they are wanting to set up a committee to plan the 25 year reunion. Evidently I have committed to co-chairing with three others….I didn’t realize that but oh well. I’m kinda excited to meet up with some of my old classmates. I actually did not enjoy my 25 year reunion partly because I was not involved with it, none of my close friends in high school attended AND …..this is the worst part….My grandfather died that night. My mom wanted to leave for Arkansas that saturday but I asked if I could at least go to my reunion because I had looked forward to it. So we waited one day and he died that night. He’d been sick awhile and it was up and down but unfortunately he wasn’t able to get better because he’d also contracted the West Nile Virus and they didn’t know until after his death. Now they know why they couldnt bring his fever down….Anyways I was thinking about our impending trip all night and how my grandfather was probably going to die this time and just didn’t really interact like I might have. People probably thought I was being stuck up.
But this time if I’m more involved I will know who all will be there and enjoy myself more hopefully.
This again gives me another thing to concentrate on in my weight loss efforts. I didn’t try very hard for the 20 year.
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