Friday, May 11, 2007

It Pays To Be a Packrat

What kind of nutjob saves a printed email with driving directions to someplace she visited in November 2005 but hasn't been since?

Me, that's who. Saved my brother from having to type them out again, anyway. And how sick is it that I was able to find the directions in under 60 seconds?

3 comments:

Tonia said...

Haven't been here in awhile and you look BEAUTIFUL!!!! I was wondering if I would be considered a pack rat if I happen to have a story about a monster in the attic in the bottom drawer of my dresser?? ;) Love and miss ya Amy!

Christin said...

Yes, that is pretty sick. And I'm totally in awe of it too! :-)

Kristen said...

Those are just the sort of thing that us slightly neurotic people do. :)