In with the old

I'm supposed to be sorting and chucking stuff out so when I found two address books I took it as an excuse to purchase new stationery and rationalise the two. Turns out, unsurprisingly, there are names that don't make sense to put in the new one but that just makes me sentimentally reluctant to relinquish the old ones.

Pointless sentimentality. They'll have to wait until I am in a more ruthless mood.

Lesley x