I took the ornaments off the holiday tree today. They were so beautiful, it was hard to box them up, but there are so many other lovely things to dangle off the tree. (Like I could ever leave any canvas blank).

I wish I was feeling better, but this new year’s bug and I seem to be a ritual….burn the candle at both ends, dead stop and virus’s attack what left of me after craft season. Stuffing myself with grapefruit, drowning in water and the lemon, honey, ginger mixture John has concocted. It doesn’t taste bad at all and it seems to get magically replaced when I wake up from my brief, but frequent naps.

It’s amazing how I can fall asleep with knitting in my hands and not drop a stitch and still can’t make it two blocks without tangling everything on needles in my bag.

I have made a 2nd online purchase —yes, on top of the recent cashmere purchase. This is two orders in one week….What a joke trying to make a stash resolution. I should have realized that the new year means new yearn.

I take back what I said in my previous post and I will not be taunted by anyone who has been able to stick to a strick no stash enhancement policy. I would, however, like to hear from someone, anyone who has bought yarn in 2010. Someone, anyone?