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Two weekends ago I went to Baltimore for my high school reunion. As a writer of sitcoms and romcoms I felt that attending this event was my duty (even though I went to an all girls school and am happily coupled). It seems that everyone who was there (including me) had the same idea about the evening - it was necessary to get as drunk and possible. Not because it wasn't great to see all the old gals - it was amazing. It was so amazing that we all felt 18 again and drank so much bad white wine that I vomited the next day and I missed my train back to New York. Ah. Youth, youth...

 Bernice with our class banner at gym drill

 9th grade sword dance

 MM and I take a photo outside my mom's house a la prom 10 years ago

 Patrice, Nina and KT

Taken well after everyone should have gone home...