True, we’re addicted to our devices, but jotting down appointments in a fresh datebook seriously satisfies our Luddite tendencies in ways that tapping at our keypads never will. This diminutive metallic number has us mesmerized. And who knows, catching a glimpse of its gleaming goodness from the bottom of our handbag might even help us keep our New Year’s resolutions (i.e. actually attending all the Pilates classes we’ve penned in).
Graphic Image Metallic Datebook, $35