I’m back at home after my last “official” happy hour with the girls from work before my new job starts on Monday. I had a random flashback to middle school when I realized mid-hour that all the girls decided this year to join the Junior League. Except they failed to mention it to me until today- four months too late for me to join along. I don’t expect us all to be inseperable and Junior League is just sorority for grown-ups. But I guess that want to be wanted never goes away. I want to be invited, even if I do decide not to join because it’s lame. Childish, but true.