Not a lot to say about today. Pretty much just your standard-issue Monday, does exactly what it says on the tin, that sort of thing.
I did receive an invite to my fifteenth high school reunion, being held next month, but I don’t think I’m going to go. It’s not free, for one thing — the cocktails/dinner main event is $60 per person — and I haven’t kept in touch with any of the people I went to school with. I regret that, maybe a little, especially with the circle of friends I had senior year, but fifteen years is a long time. We hung out at lunch, or in shared classes, but I’m not sure we were ever what you’d call close. And there’s no guarantee that they, or anybody I know or want to see is going to be there. I didn’t go to my ten-year reunion in 2005, and I can’t say I really regretted that.
I think things like Facebook are tanking the whole reunion schtick. My fifteen year reunion would be next year, but I can’t see myself schlepping it back to the ‘burbs in Toronto to hang out in the school’s cafeteria.