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Project: Clean closet! I haven’t looked in some of these boxes in more than 10 years. I’m still early in the sorting, but so far this is one of the most “Why do I have this?”
And of all the old memories this old stuff is dredging, this currently hurts the most. What would that path have been like?
I’ve also had WAY too much coffee. Hi.
My mentor’s obit. She made it to 107!
One of my most treasured items: A fresh, new, 5 section notebook for college, and “my” son drew on Every. Single. Page.
Oh boy, holiday cards this year are gonna get some real weird decorating!
And the depths of my nerdery continue.
What? Who?! I think my mother wrote this?!
One of my very first digital arts! Post-Koala Pad, prior to Windows Paint. Whatever early Mac art thing there was.
This thread is gonna self-destruct, so please get all your laughing at me in now. (Honestly, though, this purge is easier and better for me than whenever I had to do this before.)
