Of all the pens in the world, this is my favorite: the RSVP fine point.
Take a look.
I basically only use these pens. I have them in different colors but mostly I stick with black. For Christmas my Secret Santa bought me a 20-pack of these pens (as well as a 3pack of moleskines. Tight!). I was so satisfied.
Until last week.
Last week I lost three, yes THREE, of my pens. Every time I went to my dresser (that’s where I keep them nicely tucked away with my pitiful collection of jewelry and random girly stuff) to get another, my heart sank a little, whispering an apology for not taking better care of my companions (they really go with me everywhere). Sometimes while going through the day, I would remember the lost ones and sigh. Sigh.
If you think I’m being dramatic, you are correct. Hahaha. They’re just some freaking pens. But whatever.
Then this week… one by one, they all showed up. I’m not kidding. All three. I had left one at my tutor kid’s house. Another I found in the deep pocket of my jacket. And the last I found in the garage on top of the washer. Just lying there. Waiting for me.
Hahahah! I was soooo happpy! So happy you’re now reading an entry about my pens. My pens that had once been lost but now are found!! And safely residing inside my backpack. I am so satisfied. Hahahah.
I just thought it was so crazy how I had given up on them. I didn’t even want to look for them because the thought of not finding them was too painful. But… lo and behold, without me even putting out an effort, they’ve all returned home.
Okay. I’m done with my pens. For all you judging me, judge away! I don’t blame you. I guess it meant a lot to me haha didn’t even realize it.
If you read all of this, thanks hahaha! This was a pretty useless entry hahah. Happy Wednesday!