by contrast, sorting through papers from middle school is the definition of agony. but really, what's the point of keeping a worksheet from 7th grade history class? god, i feel so sorry for my teachers though, back before the days of ubiquitous computers, those poor souls had to decipher my handwriting. Even I'm not sure anymore what half of what I wrote is. *sigh* Oh well, it's all in the trash now. Saved a couple things that I'm sure I'll just throw out next time, but at least for now they seemed somewhat meaningful.