Quiet Corners

This week has been absolutely manic.

Fulltime work has so far been a mix of daunting, incredible and exciting.

I'm officially a 'Miss' again and despite hearing it over 2000000 times in the last two days - I love it.

However, times like this call for quiet corners and moment to sit back and breathe.

This little section is one such area of my room. 

Hey, if you just saw this you might even think the rest is tidy?!

Duly Noted

In this technological age it sadly seems that the era of the notebook has been left behind.

I spent much of my childhood scribbling into various 'diaries' they never lasted till more than March but looking back now they're precious glimpses into the little person I was back then.

This current notebook has been in circulation for a year or two, sometimes I've used it everyday, others I haven't touched it in months. Looking back through today though in order to snap these photos (choosing the least revealing/provocative page of course!) was hilarious. The above post was a recollection of one of my incredibly vivid dreams and thanks to the paper above I feel I can almost relive it even now. 

Such is the beauty of a notebook.

Do any of you keep one? Or do you see them as a waste of time and potential danger (hello nosy people in unguarded bedrooms)