I know, I know, you are waiting on the edge of your seats, panting in anticipation! How Was The Reunion you're so patiently wondering! I'm sorry I didn't get to update my blog sooner but I've spent the past 48 hours trying to think of something entertaining, something edgy, something snarky, something that will captivate you like I know I usually do. And I'm coming up dry. You know why? Because my husband was far too well liked in high school. No one had ANY dirt to dish. No one came running up to him, finger wagging, berating him for how he treated them in high school. No nerdy little girls turned beauty queens that he had turned a cold shoulder on. No one-night-stands gone bad. No nothing. I'm telling you, if I heard one more person tell me what an "upstanding", "friendly", "funny", "welcoming", "sweet" guy I had, I would have thrown up in my mouth. Someone even told me that he was a "great listener" and "always remembered little details about them". Huh? MY husband, a good listener? I guess they weren't there last week when I asked him to get me a few munchkins at Dunkin Donuts and he came home empty handed.