Class Reunion

I said 'goodbye' to Connie this morning.  She's off to Louisville for a long weekend.  On Saturday evening, she and her high school classmates will come together for their class reunion.  I won't say how many years they are celebrating, but far fewer than my next one.  It's not likely I'll be there though.  In almost 50 years, I've only been to one and that was about 45 years ago. 

Connie's boyfriend is a classmate and, of course, they will spend the weekend together.  I'm happy for her, since he lives out of state and they do not see each other often.  I know they will have a great time.  I feel compersion.