I know what you're thinking. "Shut the front door! There's no way she's been outta school for twenty years!"
Alas, it is true.
It is also true that I was seven when I graduated, which makes me all of twenty-seven now.
Okay … I might have made up that last part.
Maybe.
The truth is that I went to my reunion and I had a great time.
My great time started around 11 a.m with a text from my friend asking if I wanted to shop the mall for a cute top for her to wear to the reunion. I agreed to the top shop extravaganza, but also wanted to find a stunning, clearance rack, $9.99 or less prom dress for myself to wear to the reunion.
Ideally I wanted to wear my own prom dress, but that ain't happening, folks. It shrunk while being boxed up in my basement. It's the darndest thing.
I had a back up plan of khaki capris and a turquoise shirt if needed. I am nothing if not practical in my apparel.
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