BEING BURIED ALIVE BY NOTEBOOKS

Sometimes it is so incredibly reassuring to discover that there is someone else who is as insane as you are about notebooks. I have, literally, hundreds of notebooks. I buy the large spiral-bound, college-ruled (an essential item to me - I cannot write on regular-spaced lined paper) notebooks in October at Target when they are clearing out the school-sale-items. And I mean, I buy fifteen or twenty of the plastic-wrapped groups of TEN notebooks. It does help that I only pay about 25 cents per package, but I hoard them like a squirrel does nuts.