Uncanny

In an incredible moment of transatlantic (or at least cross-Channel) psychic brother-sister connection, Michael apparently 'heard' me nagging about my lack of diary and he sent me the best of the best: a small-format Moleskine that will last me all the way to January 2008. Of course I had to make a cover for it. Urgently. As in within two hours of reception. So that explains the many mistakes and the rather sloppy finish.

I love it though.

It's felt.
It has my favourite Japanese fabric on it.
It has a secret pocket (for keeping secrets in) in which nothing could possibly fit.
Then again secrets don't take up that much space.

Did I mention that I love it? Thank you Michael!