We’ve survived the last two years and made a 2022 diary to celebrate. It’s specifically for those of us that don’t mind writing with an actual pen on lined paper every day, and if you’re lucky one could be yours. They’re day-to-a-page format with approximately 365 recollections from our last two fucked up years sprinkled throughout. Plus, plenty of room to jot down upcoming appointments and reminders, like your fourth and fifth jabs and a foreign holiday that you might actually get to go on.
If you want one so much it hurts, drop us a line and we’ll see what we can do.