Along with the journals, the letters from the first two years of college were recovered. They are all a jumble and I’m sorting them. I have another tub of letters which I went though a few years ago, so I hope to get everything in neat piles of people. It’s been fun to see what I can find. They are especially nostalgic because after my first two years of college I got an email account. Though the letters still arrived, it wasn’t with the same frequency. All of that early electronic communication has been lost and I mourn it. That makes these letters all the more wonderful to read now.