Sometime last fall I got this email from a girl I went to high school with, announcing the 30th reunion of my high school graduation. Oh. My. God. I absolutely hated high school in Georgia, probably because my dad's job relocated us from Buffalo to Atlanta during my 16th summer. I tried to be nice a couple times and attended the 10- and 25-year reunions. I think I've paid my dues.
Oh, and the best part? The theme for the weekend is golf. In July. In Atlanta heat. Even before I had MS I hated those three things. Really just how much am I not going?
Clicking the 'No' box on the alumni web page was SO MUCH FUN.