Unpacking boxes, I am finding all kinds of things I forgot about.
Tonight, I was about to pack it in and go to to bed at about 1:30.
Then, I found the longest love letter I've ever written. It's a book. One of those blank journals? I don't even know how many pages it is. Definitely fifty; maybe a hundred. It took me a full three months to
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