A Thousand Little Pieces

Barb was moving my pants that were on the chair in the corner of the bedroom.  When she picked up my pants, all my little pieces of paper I keep in my pocket fell on the floor behind the chair.

 

I cut up 8 by 11 paper into 8 little rectangles.  I keep them in my back pocket in case I have a bright idea I need to remember.  I also keep a Bic pen in my front pocket to write with.  I find it quite useful.  In fact, I am writing this blog post from one of my little notes right now.

 

However, Barb thought I didn’t need quite so many little pieces of blank paper at the same time.  She thought I wasn’t going to have that many bright ideas at the same time.