I Have To Confess

Ok. Here's the scoop.

I've never said this publicly. In fact never admitted it to anyone. Not even my partner. Although I'm sure she knows and some family members know. Maybe even some friends know.

But no one has ever said so to my face. Never brought it up. Never outright asked me. So before anyone does, I might as well fess up.

I have a pen fetish. This is a pic of my most recent acquisition that I can't function without. The Cross Slim Gel Pen. What a beauty she is!

We have a working relationship her and I. She helps me with client notes, reports, receipts, cheques and writing cards.

But, oh, when work is done and I can find some spare time here and there, the two of us get together and, oh, la, la! I wrap my fingers around her slim little body and t's like fire in my belly. I enter another world. I forget about everything and I lose track of time.

She comes in many colors and I'm fortunate to have with me at all times the silver and aqua colored one but how I wish I could collect them all. I mean there's the blue one I posted above, a white one, a black, an orange, a pink. I could almost have a different colored pen for every different mood I happen to be in or for each day of the week. Just imagine..........