Simple Pleasures


There is something very pleasing about a newly sharpened pencil. I recently stood in front of our electric sharpener here at work and fantasized about owning at home. I would sit at my desk and sharpen all of the things. And then use them up just so I could sharpen them all again. 

That sounds like a pencil fetish. For the record I do not have one (not that there's anything wrong with that). In fact I believe I'm fetish free, but there's a lot of life ahead of me. Who KNOWS what I'll discover.

This simple pleasure is suddenly becoming complicated!

Also, that thought led me down a google road where I found this picture


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