So I have a thing for lists. I have a list for any occasion, really. Whether I’ m going to the supermarket (and that is a useful list I must say), or whether I am trying to figure out what I am doing with my life (and that is a list that has never helped me) I keep scribbling these little notes. It had even crossed my mind at some point to create a magazine that would only contain lists. Lists about everything- ok, about nothing really. But still, I thought it would be fun. So now that we have jean tonic, I wanted to drag this cute (or scary) obsession of mine along. Eva wasn’t so enthusiastic about it, so I am counting on you freaks out there, who think that if you make a list about something then in some magical way, it will turn out to be ok – just because your list says it will.