Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Back To Something
That was in 2005.
Six years of Bics.
Still wrapped in plastic.
I think I am suffering from some sort of back-to-school/space-time compulsion/menopausal/does anyone really know what time it is/conundrum-of-my-own-making.
Perhaps I should clean drawers more often, except now I'm a little scared.
I'd like to think that now that I've put this, uh, bit of wacky out there for all to see, I will be able to resist the impulse to add to the collection and refrain from starting a new one, possibly with marble composition notebooks.
This is how cat hoarders get their start, isn't it?
(With thanks to my friend Joyce, who gave me this fabulous cup for Christmas last year. It is a perfect Bic bearer.)