I got out my steno pad the other day to jot something down. While flipping to a blank page I came upon notes I made when planning my van dwelling life. That seems so long ago. Back in a previous life.
I was still debating a cooler versus a fridge. And I was researching water carrying options. The fridge won out, and none of the water containers on that page made the cut. The one that did was eventually given away in favor of simpler 1-gallon jugs.
And, yes, my handwriting sucks. It has gone downhill ever since I started doing nearly all my writing with a keyboard.