Feb. 8

For the longest time, I have kept a stash of knitting yarn piled in a basket . Every time I saw it , I felt guilty. Why did I think I would even start a new project when I haven't finished the old project. Why did I buy that color when it really isn't my color. Why did I think that I needed another shawl. Did I even need a sweater here in Florida.What was I thinking? And now I feel really bad.I was suffering from Knitters Remorse. I had to do something, so that I could buy more yarn. Today, I made the decision. I packaged all of the yarn  in plastic bags and gave it to our upcoming rummage sale. Î had to do that. Now I hope that somebody doesn't see it and say, "I bet Leona would like this yarn, "and then buy it back and give it to me. Please don't . Although I do  appreciate that thought. It was hard enough making the decision the first time to get it out of the house. I don't want to have to do that again. But thanks anyway.

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22.05 | 08:38

so glad youre here mom!

29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

20.07 | 13:55

Everything sounds so wonderful Leona. Venice will seem boring . I would want to move to Portownsend where the kids are living. All sounds great . Is there?

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