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Oct. 5th, 2015 02:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Going through the stuff in the basement in preparation for possible move: why after sorting boxes of memorabilia it feels like I've been digging a ditch? Even if the contents are flyers etc. so it's not physical tiredness but mental. I'm not that nostalgic for my youth, but certainly each year passed is a year of possibilities cemented into one outcome only.