In making a last dash attempt at productivity, I decided to try to organize some of the boxes of crap that I dumped into the basement when I moved into the house from my apartment. I have now reduced the number of boxes AND I found some real gems. Here are just a few:
1) A little note from Clint from when he snuck into my apt. and left some oreos and milk for me.
2) A thank you card from my sister for my gift for Ben's baby shower. Aw! My first nephew!
3) A sticky note detailing information from the voicemail from Cyprus offering me an interview.
4) A note left for me at the testing center at BYU from the guy who I broke my leg with. Hah! (Also the guy from the infamous "bad date" story.)
5) A list of what I did on New Years Eve from 2000-2007. I'm pretty sure I will be doing a blog post this winter with details and additions!
6) My scribbled attempts at writing a running chant for the Cyprus XC team (thanks to Derek's detailing of Marine chants).
7) The running mix tape that Mary made for me in high school. I have a distant memory of listening to it on my yellow walkman at some indoor track meet. I think it was in Baltimore at the Armory...
8) A picture of my friend from HS, Puffer, seductively wearing MY unbuttoned pajamas. Do you remember this, Mary? I remember you being like, "all right Puff," pulling open the top and ensuring that ample ab muscles were displayed. What I cannot remember is why in the world he was wearing my pajamas, and why we took this picture. I wonder if I can get permission to put the pic on the blog.... :)
Now if only I was a scrap-booking guru like Karen.
