A Flash from the Past

Social media may have its ugly side but it also can be quite wonderful like when a glimpse into the past suddenly pops up on your newsfeed.  This is my 6th grade class on the steps of Broad Street School back in 1961.  There I am in the back row as I always was being the tallest girl in the class.  Notice the white chalk dust on the bricks where we would bang the erasers for the teachers.  So many memories.  

I will have plenty of time to reminisce as the mysterious affliction from last week reappeared last night with a vengeance.  I had an attack of hives so severe I very nearly called an ambulance.  It has calmed down this morning but I am in a Benadryl haze.  I hope this, whatever it is, is over.