I just got a facebook friend request from Chs Ninetyone.
What kind of name is Chs? I thought? Was Chris typing really fast?
Then I said his last name out loud.
Like Nineteen Ninety-One.
The year I graduated from high school.
Oh. Not Chs. C.H.S.
Holy crap. They must be preparing for my twenty year reunion.
How the hell have almost twenty years passed since I graduated from high school? I’m still young-ish. I still get I.D.ed occasionally. Twenty year reunion. That just seems surreal.
I suppose I am okay with it. I have done a lot in the last nineteen years, but somehow this snuck up on me. I guess I just thought I would be much older than this when my 20th reunion rolled around.