Conditioned to Respond to All the Threats

I arrived home last night. As I was unpacking, I remembered something a handsome man told me at the reunion Saturday night. “If you don’t keep doing the blog, I’m going to hunt you down.” I have a feeling that the next phrase was not going to be, “and kiss you full on the mouth.”

This picture comes from the preunion gathering on Friday night. My regret is that each time I saw Jayne, Donna, Malcolm, and Lisa, I spoke to them for less than 30 seconds each. Every event went by so quickly! Even the sweaty hours at the picnic didn’t last long enough.

I should be caught up with emails and blog stuff in about two days. I also need to convince my boss that I can be a good employee again. My requests for you: please send me your pictures from the weekend. And please let me know whether anyone at Chuck and Meredith’s house found my Spanx.