Today's packing/chucking activities are going slowly. Lots of sorting through boxes of old bus passes, christmas cards, envelopes, pay stubs, ticket stubs, notes, reciepts, and momentos. I've managed to throw quite a bit of it away, thankfully.

I've often wondered what happened to some of my high-school, cegep, and university friends. Where are they now? How did we loose touch? Well, today, sifting through piles of chistrmas cards and letters from some of these folks, I know how we lost touch. They tried, I didn't.