Another conversation at cross purposes today!
I was telling a colleague that I had bought myself a notebook to record the good things that happen at work and therefore to see if I could shake myself free of the negative defeated feeling that has come over me.
Eh? How many models of notebook are there, I think. Croxley, Staples, Office Max, Moleskine, Paperblanks ....I think, mentally listing those I thought she might be thinking of. Then I told her that I had splurged on a fancy notebook made in the UK and that it had a cunning magnetic closure.
"Oh," says she. "I thought you meant a notebook."
She is young and I am old and there is a generation gap.