Sleeping on the Years

Tonight Ville came over and we pulled out the two bankers boxes that contain my journals, volumes 1-57, that span the years between 1976 and today. There are a lot of memories in these journals, because I've used them not just for my thoughts and daily activities, but I've also allowed my friends to write and draw in them through the years. In essence, they are my life. Tonight, we read through them, laughing until we each had to run to the bathroom countless times. This is a picture (albeit a dark one taken with my web cam) of our cat lying on top of the boxes. Tomorrow I'm taping them up, not to be opened again until 2024, 15 years from now. It has been a GREAT evening; just what I needed!

Guard them well, Kitty.