My class reunion was last weekend and they actually managed to somewhat plan stuff. We went to a bar in Fostoria on Saturday night and there was like no one there, it was terrible. We left early and went to a friends in Fostoria and had a much better time. It was fun to hang out with some friends without having to worry about Ella. My sister was spending the night here anyway because I was taking her to the airport on Sunday. We left shortly before bedtime and Ella went to sleep really easily for her so we stayed out way too late and I drank way too much. I was excited to have a reason to dress up n stuff. My sister bought me a shirt and it was really cute but just a little too low cut, I think I apologized about a dozen times for my boobs hanging out, but I was one of the more sober people there so no one else really cared.