*sigh*
I did some comfort shopping today. Things just feel a little on top of me right now and when I saw them I just couldn't help myself... I have absolutely no will power when it comes to notebooks. Which is usually why I stay the hell away from those four shelves in Whitcoulls devoted entirely to housing those tempting sirens of card, plastic, paper and spiral bindings. But this time... ah, well, I brought it upon myself.
So, I am now the proud owner of two rather snazzy, VERY 80's themed notebooks. Oh, and three luggage tags proclaiming in purple, black and blue "Handle the Jandle, Bro." With, you guessed it, purple, black and blue jandles on them. (I still have to hold myself back from calling them 'thongs'. Blast it, other Kiwi's. I was raised calling them 'thongs' by a mum who spent too much time in Oz. Those underwear thingies? They're G-STRINGS. Grrrrrrr!)
So, yes. Now I have... I don't know how many notebooks, exactly. Ten? Fifteen unused ones? (They don't stay unused for very long, really). Every time I look at them all I'm left questioning what on earth I need that many notebooks for.
Ah, well, them's my guilty pleasure. Well, notebooks and socks. Two things guaranteed to make me happy. ^_^
So, I am now the proud owner of two rather snazzy, VERY 80's themed notebooks. Oh, and three luggage tags proclaiming in purple, black and blue "Handle the Jandle, Bro." With, you guessed it, purple, black and blue jandles on them. (I still have to hold myself back from calling them 'thongs'. Blast it, other Kiwi's. I was raised calling them 'thongs' by a mum who spent too much time in Oz. Those underwear thingies? They're G-STRINGS. Grrrrrrr!)
So, yes. Now I have... I don't know how many notebooks, exactly. Ten? Fifteen unused ones? (They don't stay unused for very long, really). Every time I look at them all I'm left questioning what on earth I need that many notebooks for.
Ah, well, them's my guilty pleasure. Well, notebooks and socks. Two things guaranteed to make me happy. ^_^