Next, the BBQ
The BBQ was good, (pics are here) One lingering question was brought up by Lesa. “Rate your life on a scale of 1-10. Mia and Amber said 9 and 10. Lesa, as usual, didn’t answer the question (or I didn’t hear her answer, I was carrying Antonio in and out of the house.) When I did answer, I answered with a 5. It could be that low because of post-breakup syndrome, but I don’t think so. I think that I will write more about this, but tomorrow. It’s something that I need to think on a little more.
What else? decided for sure that I am not going to my 10 year reunions next month. Def. not going to the Vaca High one. There is no point. I’ll get all of the 411 from Amber or Kili. I really have no desire to see anybody. Part of it does have to do with the fact that I just got my diploma. But truth be told, I was never that close with many people from my graduating class. If anything, I need to attend the next 2 reunions after this.
Current music: BT – Dreaming (Evolution Mix)
A 40-something rediscovering life in California