Important Stuff

At our house, we all have "stuff" and I have "important stuff." Those things that I consider critical. I have several boxes of "important stuff." I didn't know that I had so many important things until the fire. These are the things that I gathered up in five minutes we were allowed into the house after the fire. They stayed in my suitcase at the hotel. That made me worry about their security. When we moved into the condo, my important things were stored safely in the closet. Now that we are moving out, these things are again out in the open. So they have gone back into the suitcase and they will go with me to Greensboro, where they will again be safe.

So what, you may be asking, are these mysteriously important things? Precious jewels? Irreplacable documents? My huge, secret roll of emergency money in case I need to make a get away (like on the movies)? Nope. Silly things that remind me of my memories. Funny how that works, isn't it?