Today I'm meeting a friend from high school for lunch. I last saw her in October at my reunion, but I really didn't get to talk to her very much at that time. I was too involved with "I hope nothing goes wrong...", and plus I was pretty exhausted and jumpy because all of the planning involved, that I wasn't mentally there, plus I felt a little overwhelmed. The day of the reunion I was making balloon bouquets, and decorating the club, and at night, me and my husband were trying to clean up and gather the balloons, that were gladly accepted by one of the alumni's husband who let them go outside. Not a very responsible thing to do, but he was dressed like a clown so I thought it was appropriate enough. I'm not kidding, he was dressed like a clown. I am not the only weird person from my class apparently. Actually, I discovered that I'm a rather stable and normal person who "hasn't changed a bit" from my high school days. I don't know if that is good, or bad actually.
Oh well, it will be nice to sit and have a good lunch with an old friend today. She has gone through a lot the past few years, and I'm grateful that she is still around on this Earth to actually be able to spend sometime with. Good friends are hard to find sometimes. There aren't very many people I can really consider as GOOD friends in my life. But, as they say, all you need is a few. They are about as hard as it is to find a good husband, and I can swear to you that sometimes I cannot believe how blessed I am to finally be with a good man that I can call my true friend. :)
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