The Joys of Stickerhood
I have a crush on stickers. And no, I’m not 5. (Although some days I feel like I am.)
I was recently in the market for a notebook – in which to log my daily doings. An abbreviated diary of sorts. An artist/writer I admire blogged on this idea – using a logbook to note his days. Memory is faulty as we know – it’s hard enough to recall what we did a week ago, never mind trying to recall months prior. I will use my logbook as a library of my life, I thought – a card catalog of days.