Salutations!
My apologies for the obnoxious jargon, I’m on a bit of an academic kick. The fall semester has begun, I have not yet missed a single class (I’ve made a bratty little habit out of truency…), and I am writing this post after a productive and most definitely possibly premature study sesh. This year (cue heralds and trumpets), I will be the most studious, diligent, responsible, timely, organized, focused– wow is that the new season of Big Love on Netflix?
just kidding. I’m super scholarly, I swear.
There is something about the fall that get’s me all inspired – when I was little, I would wander through the grocery store school supply section, dreaming up ways to color code subjects (red for math, green for Latin, purple for history… you get the gist) and searching for the perfect day planner. I would buy my back to school gear weeks in advance and then organize and reorganize to my little heart’s content.
canyousayOCD?
These days, not much has changed. I still hoop and holler over a superlative pen (Sharpie retractable pens are my faves - Sharpie execs, I would not say no to an endorsement deal - hit me up), tear up as I scrupulously fill out the first week in my monogrammed red Jon Hart day planner, and dream deliriously about one day owning an industrial-strength laminator.
here are the new pedagogic paraphernalia currently at the top of my list for a successful start to the school year:
bright, cheery notebooks for quick reminders and to do lists (HUGE fan of to do lists - didn't see that comin, didja!)
glossy new Italian books.
be still, my heart.
everything is better in technicolor.
nothing says imanadorablegirlwithmyshittogether quite like Cath Kidston labels
ever wonder what your life would look like squashed into a 9x7x1 inch box?
it looks like this.
if you ever wanna know what I'm doing, where I'm going, who I'm with, or what I want, steal this book.
but don't. I'll die.
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