Sometimes I just get a whole lot out of a book.
And I want to go back and reread.
Or take a note or ten.
Or write down a quote.
But paper and pen is in a land far, far away.
And sometimes that book belongs to another.
How could that be?
But it does happen.
What to do when the temptation to underline is too great?
So it dawned on me I had these post it tabby thingies sitting in my drawer doing nothing with their lives.
Voila, problem solved.
And they're just happy to be out and about doing their thing.
I heart the post it sticky thingies.