I am off today to buy some new pens. I take this excercise quite seriously. So much so, that I am always tempted to rip open those packages and test each pen before buying. I don't; but I am tempted.
Fresh year. Fresh paper. Fresh ink. My writing has been shoved into drawers and notebooks and various crannies of my office. This year it is time for me to organize them all and take the words someplace worthwhile. My pen is ready. At least, it will be when I find the right one.
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