i have a little obsession. ok maybe, it's more than a little obsession.
apparently though, my boyfriend noticed. and bought me this amazing little book, in which to document my obsession.
i dare say he's just sick of them being scrawled all over the house, on the whiteboard, on the fridge, on various pieces of paper and books...
in any case, it's full of horrid study things at the moment, but i have dreams when it's full of creative to-do's instead.