reunion
This past Saturday night was my 25 year high school reunion. Since that was about 1,500 miles or so from my house, I didn’t make it. I actually wanted to go, but things just didn’t work out. When I found out about it three months ago or so, I thought I’d be in the middle of getting ready for my black belt test, but it didn’t quite work out that way. It would have been nice to see some of my old friends from high school, just to see how their doing, but maybe it’s best not to look back - school was a pretty turbulent time for me, and I have no desire to return to that time. Still, I do want to go back sometime to see my family, if nothing else.