Pause before the conference call

On a quiet, rainy Thursday evening in D.C. I await the next planning conference call and reflect on my day. I had an appointment this morning and one of the people who worked with me overheard me talking with another patient who looked like she may have gone to High School with me (she didn't). When I said the "Holy Names", she chimed in that she believed her aunt attended our school. She called to confirm and though she was a student who crossed paths with the class of 80, it was only during their freshman year.

We're putting forth the effort and I believe we will reap some satisfying results: reconnection with High School classmates and friends. Everyone's participation matters. If you know how to reach someone from either of our classes, please reach out to them. Forward the e-vite, send them a link to this blog or to our Facebook page. It may mean the world to someone else from our class(es) who lost touch with them.