A Tale of 2 WAHMs

©Lisa Barker

By the time this column is printed I will have already gone to my twentieth reunion, I will have survived the paralysis that will set in mere moments before we pull up to the old high school.

For the umpteenth time I will discreetly hitch up my skirt hoping that my pantyhose don’t twang off like an over-stretched rubber band and that my skirt doesn’t drop like oh so many home videos we’ve watched on television.

I really hope I’ll see ‘you-know-who’ and I hope he has a potbelly and a receding hairline. You know who. He’s the guy who was your first love but he didn’t even know it.

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After a week of doing nothing but checking email, it’s time for me to actually get back to work. We’ve had a fun week though of relaxing and spending family time together. Now I just have to find my motivation…..

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