runnin down memory lane..

Last night I had some crazy weird dreams. I think they were brought on by the discussion of our 10 yr HS reunions coming up. Drew was all excited to go to his, and mine, whereas...well I have lukewarm feelings about attending mine. I have a great curiosity about his, but I really didn't stay connected, and the friends I did have were all a year older, so I missed that reunion.
Anyway, so after talking about HS and thinking about it, I had a dream that drew and I were 19 again.
Of course this was the last thing I was thinking of before I ran early this morning, so I just totally got into the thinking zone. Sometimes on good runs I do this. I love to run out by the woods, the shade, and the trees are my favorite places to run through.
I thought a lot about how things have changed. Drew and I met at 19..we were such different people with such a different relationship dynamic. Really we just were friends, tho I still can remember always somewhere having that feeling that I couldn't get too far away. I thought about dinners watching the sunset on top of the old union at UOFA. Our dinners long since finished, we would sit up there until it got dark and cool, all the eateries downstairs closed and quiet. We just discussed everything...classes, people, hopes for the future...
I cant remember when the friendship feelings melted away leaving behind something more...19 year old drew, so funny...his longish hair that I used to put in poneytails, I always knew it was him no matter how far away I was. I could be at one end of the campus, and he at the other, and just by the bounce in his step and the way he carried himself; straight with both thumbs hooked under his back pack...always knew it was Drew walking off to class somewhere..
Now its funny, we would kind of make eachother slack off...he with studying and me with running. He always had a way of tempting me not to run; "comon, wouldn't you rather just hang with me...wink wink..." bad drew!

He's graduated again, this time with his MBA, and I am so proud. He's worked so hard, I don't know how he kept up the 3.89 gpa through all the things that have happened the last few years. We got married, and moved. Bigger than that though, he lost his dad. Wow, what determination. I know that motivated him in a way, his dad was one class away from his MBA, and I think drew might have felt by finishing up, and finishing with such a strong gpa he did it in part for his dad.

Yes things have most definately changed...though it still feels at the core of everything...things are somehow the same, deep down. We can still talk for hours about nothing, poke fun of eachother, get mad at eachother...and cuddle at night.