ten-year high school reunion wrap-up.

My reunion was Friday night. I can safely say, even in retrospect, that the years I spent in high school were, in fact, not the best years of my life. They don't even make the top ten. Clearly, there were some for whom those years were neither awkward nor beatable. I still hate those people.

With few exceptions, the people who were lovely and kind and wonderful at sixteen are still so, and thanks to them, I had a pretty decent time, then and now.