First?

Went out in Arlington tonight for the first time in a really, really long time. Kristen and Ragan were going plus it's St. Patrick's Day. I figured those were good enough excuses for me. Plus, not having to go to work on Monday makes it so much more appealing.

So I ran into a guy I dated in high school. Well, we sortof dated. The way I remember it, it was more of an after school make-out session or two. We had chemistry class together. He was funny and we flirted a lot. He was in a totally different social group than me which made it so much more appealing. (Like, he wants me?!) We had lots of fun and to this day I still laugh about his dad coming home early and catching us on the couch.

So tonight Chris and I were catching up on each other's lives. Of course, we did some reminiscing as well. But neither of us remember it particularly well considering we were 16 at the time. But I learned something tonight that I never knew before. I guess it wasn't something that could have been easily talked about then. Maybe he was embarrased. Mostly there wasn't a reason for it to be discussed. I was more than slightly shocked when he told me tonight.

I was his first kiss.