Opened up the ol' Memories Box in search of a book that I stowed away somewhere a couple of years ago, and wow, this bad boy can fit so many ghosts in it. There's a Christmas card from someone I last talked to about 10 years ago that still plays cats meowing We Wish You a Merry Christmas when opened, printouts from some of my first university classes, all these postcards, love letters, plane tickets, coins and bills from other countries, a watch from a dead old family friend who helped turn my life around... Still haven't found the book, but this was also nice.

