This weekend I made the drive to Oklahoma City to hang out with family and attend my ten hear high school reunion. (The bf got a pass since he was in conveniently in Denver for a bro weekend.) My high school career was... interesting. Let's just say I enjoy grown-up life much more. The reunion was a trip. I'm in favor for calling it what it is: "Popular kids meet at the bar."
I met a friend across the street at
this dive for a pre-reunion drink.
The night started out just like my first day of high school, with my mom dropping me off and quickly taking a pic of me before anyone driving by could realize what a huge dork I am!
Even though I did not hang with the cool kids in high school, I had a surprisingly good time at the reunion. Everyone was really nice and this time around I felt confident enough to talk to anyone. I just asked them about their kids and then they did all the talking. In my real life, most of my friends are not married and only two friends have kids. These people have wasted no time making babies! I was part of the 5% in attendance who were unmarried. Which explains why a couple of the jocks were hitting on me towards the end of the night. They were drawn to my unadorned wedding ring finger like moths to a flame. I didn't take any pictures at the reunion because it's going to be another decade before I see these kids again and if I really need to look at any them there's always Facebook stalking.
