Rick had his 50th class reunion tonight. Social hour from 5:30 to 6:30, followed by dinner, followed by an open mic for people to talk about memories and such, followed by a Chinese auction. Rick had to be there by 5:00 because he's on the committee and he was the MC for the night. I told him I'd be there at 6:15.
I made it through dinner and part of the open mic thing. But they kept getting louder and louder. People kept walking around and talking and hugging. And I couldn't handle it. I just couldn't. I'm not a social butterfly by any stretch. We were sitting with nice people (heck, I was sitting next to my sister because my BIL and Rick graduated together), so that wasn't the problem. But it got so loud. I told Rick I was leaving, gave him a kiss, said good-bye to my sister and BIL and left. I made it a little over two hours at the reunion.
And I was never so glad to get to my car. I know Rick is going to be upset, but I just couldn't deal with it one more minute.
I made it through dinner and part of the open mic thing. But they kept getting louder and louder. People kept walking around and talking and hugging. And I couldn't handle it. I just couldn't. I'm not a social butterfly by any stretch. We were sitting with nice people (heck, I was sitting next to my sister because my BIL and Rick graduated together), so that wasn't the problem. But it got so loud. I told Rick I was leaving, gave him a kiss, said good-bye to my sister and BIL and left. I made it a little over two hours at the reunion.
And I was never so glad to get to my car. I know Rick is going to be upset, but I just couldn't deal with it one more minute.