So I logged into my facebook account this morning and checked my email there. I was bombarded with a thread from a bunch of people I attended high school with — most of whom I have not yet re-connected with — about the upcoming class reunion. I had no idea.

I cannot imagine going back and seeing people from fifteen years ago. Do people really attend these things? I couldn’t relate to them then (what with me being poor and having ridiculously crooked teeth in a society that demanded beauty); do you honestly think I’d be able to relate to them now?

Still, it’s interesting to read the exchange. And I want to smack myself when I remember I kissed one of those people (when I was a freshman). What was I thinking???

On the other hand, I would like to bring sherlock to Skaneateles and show him where I spent some of my teenage years. It’s really unlike Orlando. I would have to find some fabulous flight deals, though, to be able to plan a trip to upstate New York. Oh, and win the lottery.

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