Business cards, for example. I’m a bit of a connoisseur of Le Business Card. I have about... *goes to count them*...178. I’m starting a huge wall display in my room made of them. Question to readers- love or hate the wall of business cards?
My second collection is Chinese Lanterns. 14 of them, getting a little dusty on my ceiling.
Thirdly, and I think everybody does this, I steal and collect hotel soaps. Normal enough, you're thinking. As the sying goes: A girl can never have enough tiny shampoo bottles, right?
But rather than nick the soaps and actually use them, I take them home and put them away with little labels saying the date and place I got them. Bet you’re thinking I’m crazy now, eh?
In fact, I get all green and Hulk-ish if my family run out of shampoo and use my hotel stuff. (“They used my Brittany ferries soap! How dare they?!?!!”)
So there you have it. I’m wierd. As if you couldn’t have guessed that already!
I don’t mind you knowing. Just as long as you DON'T touch the soaps!