After more than five years, it is time to retire my green pocket #moleskine. It has been my constant companion, seen me through three jobs, Mom's passing, Dad's hernia and @pikachubacabras' stroke. It holds years of ideas, thoughts, snippets, phone numbers, email addresses, rants RP characters, and things I was supposed to remember to look up. It was the precursor to my #bulletjournal and the repository for all those things I had to clear from my brain in order to think about what I was supposed to think about. Alas, I could not find a pocket #moleskine to replace it in time, so I am using this nice #markingsjournal I found by happenstance at my local @walgreens. (I will never stop being surprised at what I find there.) The green moleskine will be missed, but joins my other retired #notebooks on a cluttered bookshelf to live out its remaining existence with archival dignity. (at Branch Creek Estates)
