This past weekend I attended my 20-year high school reunion. It does not seem as if 10 years has (or is it "have"?) passed since the last one (well, technically 10 years hasn't past, since our 10-year reunion was in the fall of 1999). But as we all know, time marches on. Two things struck me about this reunion as compared to the last one. 1. I cared so much less what people thought this time around. Ten years ago, I was focused on my appearance. For that reunion, I was hoping to drop a few pounds, since I was pretty skinny in high school. This time around, I figured this is who I am, and this is what I have weighed for almost 20 years now, so why be something I am not. I was also not so concerned about what I wore this time, but I decided to heed my friend Jennie's advice and make an effort on my appearance, something I rarely do. Last time I also wanted people to think I was successful. In fact, as I probably have written before, I got my boss to agree to change my t...
The various, and usually long-winded, thoughts that swim around my head.