This is a big weekend for me. Not only is it my birthday, but I’m also going home for the first time in 8 years to go to my high school reunion. I’m a little nervous.
I’m originally for Vancouver, WA. ( However, I always just say Portland, OR because for some reason people think I’m Canadian even though I say Washington.) Anyway, I’m flying back home to go to my 20th high school reunion. Yeah! 20 YEARS!!
I remember when I was a kid and my dad attended his 20th reunion and I thought, “Wow my dad is old!” Well HOLY CRAP! Now that’s me! I’m the old one!
I’ve been going through my old yearbooks trying make sure I remember everyone’s names. In the process, I rediscovered some great pictures from my senior year.

I was part of the senior class student government. I was class secretary/treasurer. (Whatever that meant)
