The wee folk that sit near the cash register
are charming. I will never knit them either, but I love their simple faces and their warm scarves.
So I was surrounded by knittastic things yesterday.As for today I awoke a bit frazzled. I'm listening to Oliver Shanti: Well Balanced.
It is massage music. (at least that's what I call it)
I must tell myself: one goal at a time today. Breathe slowly.
Live in the moment.
I've committed to two things I don't really want to do today. Why do I do this?
Something pulled at me to make these plans, so why now, do I want to stay at home?
If you are a prayin person as they say in VIRGINIA, say a little one for me okay?