I heard Humphrey chewing something early in the morning, and thinking it was the tag on his bed I arrived too late to rescue the notebook on which I have recorded my Bible reading plan. Hence, a new one:
because there’s nothing like a Moleskine notebook.
And it isn’t enough that he chewed my handwritten notebook, he had to have a go at my Silhouette glasses which now look strangely deformed and made getting by on an old prescription annoying in more ways than one. Hence, a new pair:
of which I am quite fond.
But perhaps best of all is the little quiz I gave in Math to check for understanding, only to read this note written at the bottom of one:
Ah, teaching. There are few joys in this world quite like the joy it gives me.