Which Reminds Me

Yes, I did have the chicken pox for an entire week when I was in first or second grade, attending a Lutheran school. I still remember being so depressed because my birthday was that week and I was not able to have a classroom party on that day to share cupcakes with the second grade classmates (or was that first grade). I had to sleep all day and be miserable with fever and little red spots all over my skin. But that was only one week. Life goes on and I no longer can recall why I cared about seeing those second grade people again. We can't go back to second grade. We can't go back in time to relive that all over again. It was only second grade. There is much water under the bridge since then.