I found my owl covered notebook that holds my list.
You remember, I hope. The list of good things. Mostly small, but good nonetheless.
I remember putting it aside one day. I kept repeating the same things. Well my life curved and swerved a bit since then. I strolled past some new things:
turquoise fountain pens
80’s themed parties
do-it-yourself watercolor postcards
brown craft paper
watching people rediscover typewriters
parents teaching their kids what typewriters are
If you can’t tell… I’m enjoying my new job.