…. but it’s my favorite kind: a lovely, extra-fine-point black gel pen with a soft grip. Easy on the fingers, smoooooth dark line. It never skips, never blobs.
Some pens make me scribble for miles on a piece of scratch paper until they decide they are ready to flow. But this pen never holds out on me. No games. The pen just … writes.
It is always reliable, always faithful, always nice to hold. (Sort of like that good-looking blue-eyed guy I married!)
And THAT is a Simple Pleasure.
I’m linking up with Dayle at Simple Pleasures this morning. You are welcome to stop by and see what my friends are enjoying today!
Thanks for reading,
Jan
The simple things in life are the most precious! And fun!
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I love this! Your pen and your guy – Simple and sweet. True simple pleasures.
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Yes! I have one just like that in my purse right now. I only recently discovered it, and now I know why people get protective of pens.
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A good husband AND a good pen . . . you have the basics covered!
Fondly,
Glenda
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A simple item that can give us such pleasure …wonderful post
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Jan, we are on the same wave length, girlfriend. I almost posted about my favorite pen today. 🙂 Aren’t they just the greatest?
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love that last line the best!
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I have a favorite pen also and I’m very protective of it. Certainly a simple pleasure.
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When I find a pen I like I stick with it too, makes writing anything, even a shopping list that much more fun. A true simple pleasure.
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Thanks, everyone, for stopping by and taking time to comment. I see I have some kindred spirits out there!
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