When i get around to it, I'll put a photo up from last night. One of my high school friends was driving into town to bring her parents for a family reunion. She offered to carve out some time for some of us if we could get back to town. So I drove in for supper. Aside from all the chirren and curtain climbers, it was 4 gals and me. A good time was had by all. But as the night went on, I was struck by the differences that age brings.
The first time we ran into each other, we probably all reminisced about the great times we had and all we were planning for the future. The second time, we probably reminisced about the great times we had and talked about children and careers and things. Last night, not one story was remembered by all parties involved, some couldn't even recall the events after we told them, and we all compared notes on which blood pressure, cholesterol, and mood drugs we were on!
Growing old sucks!
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