I have a stationery habit. I love pens and paper and all the other bits and bobs. It doesn’t have to be pretty stuff – I love doing the stationery order and buying paper clips and post it notes and ink stamps and things.
But my weakness is pretty notebooks. I have had to stop myself buying them because I have too many. Here’s a random selection of the notebooks that came to hand:
They all have two things in common. I have owned them all for at least two years. And they are all completely blank. I can’t think what to do with them. I keep a ‘commonplace book’ for quotations and poems and things, but my current volume is a very thick notebook which will last me years. I have dozens of jotters I’ve filled with notes and lists. But these books seem to demand something more special than shopping lists or reminders.
But they also deserve to be written in, so I will try again to come up with uses for my pretty books.