August 16, 2004 - Alas, poor CHS, I knew it well Horatio

As you can see, I survived my descent into the bowels of Calaveras County. The reunion actually went much better than I feared. Nearly all of the people I was eager to see were there, and nearly no one I dreaded encountering. It seems that the intervening decade has been very kind to some very deserving people. Even my husband enjoyed himself - of course that was helped by the fact that several women there were hoping he was on the menu ("Who is that? Was he in our class? He's hot!") That's right, bitches, he's all sortsa taken!
The only really low point of that night was that, despite my preparations and watching Grosse Pointe Blank the night before, I didn't get to kill anyone with a pen. *sadness*
I still have the pen, though, if there is anyone you would like stabbed in the neck...