vickie's suburban adventure, day four: past blast

i spent most of the morning and afternoon sorting through my old school things.

notes, assignments, tests, grades, photos, mementos, you name it. and i'm not done yet.

the entire process has been unexpectedly moving, and all sorts of different emotions have bubbled to the surface. i won't lie: i cried more than once.

i was going to write about everything today, but ran out of time. so, tomorrow. i need to digest a little.

today's casualties: frazier, basement stairway, with a slipper... because you can run but you can't hide..