Without the support of the staff, my family and friends, I don't think I would have found the strength to see it all through.įor me, the true meaning of Christmas is not about shopping and giving and receiving stuff. I have been dealing with a very stressful work schedule (Comair and Knitwits), car trouble, home repair and over ambitious knitting obligations. It has been very hectic for the Knitwits and I am really looking forward to spending time in my pajamas unwinding and piddling around. I think this may be the longest span of time that the shop will be closed. Well, the shop is now closed for Christmas and we don't reopen until Tuesday morning. Whatever the final form of my "Note to Self" may take, I'm just glad that I will take to trek into 2011 with Janet and Sarah and all of you! My "Note to Self" could be a long laundry list of lofty ambitions and goals or it could be as simple as "Find Peace". Now, if only I could find an e-book on "How to Feng Shui your Brain".
#Pieicon the noun project full#
With the help of books like "Clear Your Clutter with Feng Shui" and books on tape like "Does All of This Clutter Make My Butt Look Big", I got rid of boxes of clutter, a closet full of poor fashion choices, stacks of outdated books, magazines and papers and undesirable toxins in my diet. It is also helpful that our new website has the correct address and hours now.īlog followers will also remember that last year I spent a great deal of time and energy Feng Shui-ing my condo (and my colon) in search of a good night's sleep. It felt amazingly good to get all of that out of my head and hosted on the web. Last month, I finally got 5 years worth of Knitwits website stuff out of my head. Also stored in my head are countless inventions (Sheryl: remember the Mankerchief?), highly success business ideas (Knit-o-grams), unknit sweater designs, endless good intentions and large amounts of clutter. Now, if you have been following this blog for a while, you may remember that We (Janet and I) have "The Pulitzer Prize-worthy Knitwits Book" stored and our heads.
I keep putting stuff in it, but I never take anything out. So, here lies the problem.my brain is like the "refreezerator" at the shop or my freezer at home. But, I have been formulating my Note in my head. I have not yet written "My Note to Self" and I'm pretty sure that Janet and Sarah are noteless too. We decided to place our notes inside the "Memory Table" in Janet's living room so no one would be responsible for losing them.
Janet's idea was for each of us to write a note to ourselves, to jot down our thoughts, wishes and goals for the upcoming New Year and seal them in an envelope until next Christmas, when we will read our notes aloud. I have learned over the years that this could spell trouble or be a stroke of shear brilliance. On Christmas morning, Janet, Sarah and I gathered around Janet's living room and Janet began the Holiday festivity with ye ole, "Hey, I had a really great idea last night! Wanna hear it?"
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