|Breather from Packing.
||[Dec. 9th, 2004|03:57 am]
|||||I-F in the background, on the stereo||]|
I hate going through papers.
Eventually, I come across the examples of personal failure that I keep. One shiny happy printed email from a friend in discussion of my sudden relocation to Los Angeles in the early part of the year . . . well, that pretty much is an emotional kick in the nuts at this point.
There are some benefits. I found the rebate form for my cell phone, and it's still valid to send. So, I did that early this morning.