it is no secret

i am slightly obsessed with moleskine notebooks. with unlined pages. yum. it is an obsession that started when i worked at barnes at noble at age 18.

it started with a simple, understated hardcover black classic journal.

since then, my love and respect for the cahier journals has grown immensely.
i prefer the kraft look most of all.

i'm less fond of the volant line, though i do love me the rainbow of colors offered so i have a few. the x-small pink ones can be found in my car, for jotting down quick notes or thoughts that i want to follow through on, but will forget while driving.

anyhow, where is all of this going? i don't know, but i am telling myself that i need this 18 month calendar even though i've never been one to dedicate all my doodles, thoughts, and appointments to one notebook for an entire year, much less a year and a half. i already have a red cahier in my diaper bag at all times. do i really need the added functionality of a calendar?


oh, the perplexities of a saturday morn.