This is what I would have brought with me to Winnipeg (contents of boxes removed for dramatic effect... and does not include all the packaging I recycled):
What's going with me, including the binders in which I put the inserts:
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
Monday, May 19, 2008
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