I have a few minutes spare and so I walk into the newagent. I have a really important purchase coming up, and I want to make sure I have put thought into it before I buy.
I love newsagents. I am not someone who likes spending money, but if I was, I would spend it on stationary. I still remember the joy of my first "proper job"- and being shown the stationary cupboard and being told "take whatever you need". Pens, texta's, pretty paper, highlighters. It's a magical world.
But I'm not here for pens.
I walk through rows of notebooks. A5 of course. A5 is perfect because it's portable. And this purchase must be portable.
But they are plain, boring, and very ordinary. And very ordinary is fine for my work notebook. But not for this.
A lady directs me to the "pretty section", and I begin to smile. So many lovely ones. I eye the leather ones jealously. They look so "authorey" but they are expensive, and usually don't have lines I like.
There is a beautiful blue shiny one with glitter and ocean-shades. I open it up, only to realise it's not ring bound. It must be ring bound. I need to be able to flip over the page, so that wherever I am, I can prop up a knee, and write
I open another one. It is a bit plain, but still pretty. But the lines are too widely spaced.
I sigh as I look. When I'm shopping for clothes, usually after a few minutes of flicking up a few tags to look at prices, and running my hands along a row of hangers- I realise, today is not a day where I have patients for shopping. Today is similar. I'm just not ready. This is an important purchase- and I must get it right.
The frustrating thing is that somewhere lost at home i have a lovely, red-leather bound notebook with perfectly spaced lines. It has no ring binding, but it was a present from a dear friend- and this covers up a multitude of sins. It seems appropriate too- because my current writing notebook was a gift as well. A simple pink notebook with a black panel filled with poka-dots.
But my beloved poka-dot journal is on it's last legs. And appropriately enough- there is just enough space to take the notes I need to finish my novel.
I think that is partly why this is an important purchase. This is the next stage. This notebook will be for my next writing project, my next novel. That idea fills me with excitement. What fun I will have! What ideas will be worked on and processed and work-shoped or will just come?
And such ideas need a pretty place to play.
1 comment:
I was smiling all through this post, because I understand what a joy it is to have a special stationery purchase to make - a pretty one, a fun one, one for PLAY, not work! I also know the feeling you get when it's not A Buying Day, and you become certain that you need to leave the delicious pleasure of purchasing until the time is right. Great post!
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