On Saturday I went to a party I didn’t feel like going to precisely because i didn’t feel like going to it. I hoped it would jar me in good ways.
I think it did. Knock on wood.
I got fairly far on finishing The Shining afghan, but I was out and about so much that I didn’t get as much done as I thought I would. I still feel good about it.
Remember the artist who needed my red yarn? I bought a piece from her yesterday.
I am in love.
And I got asked to serve on the board of a preservation group! I said yes, but I also laughed and laughed.
I feel so fancy! Ooo, now I serve on a board. Good thing I have my grandmas’ pearls.
Ha ha ha. Lord. I just… well, whatever. I said yes.
And my parents seem to have accepted the fact that I’m not going to Georgia for Christmas. So? I don’t know? Maybe I can shelter a tiny ember of happiness and see if it will keep me warm.