Packing one shoe
I found it odd this morning while packing for a trip to my hometown that I only needed to pack one shoe -- not one pair of shoes -- one shoe. I am still wearing a walking boot on my left leg for my fractured ankle. It was odd to only pack one shoe of the pair, but at the same time nice that I had extra space where the left shoe otherwise would have been.
I am coming home for my 10 year high school reunion, of sorts. The formal dinner/dance is Saturday, but I've opted not to attend that, as many of my friends have. It seems planning hasn't gone as planned. Of 364 in my graduating class, about 150 invites were sent out and only 40 people have RSVP'd. There is a cocktail party the night before which I will attend, and hopefully I'll see a lot of people there. That'll be enough flash back for me.
Sadly, Beth won't be with me. She's leaving Saturday morning for a teacher conference in Washington DC, where she'll also be a presenter. It's an amazing opportunity for her, and I am so excited for her, and proud of her too.
I am coming home for my 10 year high school reunion, of sorts. The formal dinner/dance is Saturday, but I've opted not to attend that, as many of my friends have. It seems planning hasn't gone as planned. Of 364 in my graduating class, about 150 invites were sent out and only 40 people have RSVP'd. There is a cocktail party the night before which I will attend, and hopefully I'll see a lot of people there. That'll be enough flash back for me.
Sadly, Beth won't be with me. She's leaving Saturday morning for a teacher conference in Washington DC, where she'll also be a presenter. It's an amazing opportunity for her, and I am so excited for her, and proud of her too.
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