Have you ever heard someone say that when you leave a room your toys all come to life, but even if you’re sneaky and try to catch them, as soon as you go back in they manage to get back in place and stop moving? Well this same type of thing is happening with my notebooks, except they are not moving they are breeding! I have no idea how this is happening…none at all…I’m not saying a thing.
I am aparently a sucker for a pretty cover, in an A4 or A5 size, preferably with lines but with dots is fine also. I’d better stop, this is beginning to sound like a wanted ad. I don’t know why I am so drawn to them, and how I always find the pennies to spare to get another even if I have lots at home.
The amount of unused notebooks I have is actually quite scary…
This is just a small sample, all empty. I think I need to start filling them, I’m not sure entirely what they will come to hold but I might challenge myself to try and write something in at least one by the end of the year.
Especially since at this rate I’ll need to find a new room in my house just to keep them.