I closed up two boxes in August of 2006. They are full of objects and things surrounding the death of my first wife, Arlina, back in 2004. I didn't know what to do with the stuff at the time, and my friend suggested I put it in boxes, and with the intent to open them and deal with the contents six months later. That seemed like enough time.
They have been sitting under my desk ever since. I think I wrote about this last year too. Anyway, I was lying in bed this morning and decided today was the day. I don't really remember with any detail what's in the boxes--just some vague ideas. We shall see.