It's June. The year is almost half
over. Time to reexamine my New Year's resolutions. Have I done any of
them? Am I doing anything that will help bring them about, further
them along? What were they? Where did I put that list? It's in one of
those little notebooks I write in.
I guess I'm going to go on a notebook
hunt. Slightly dangerous thing to do. I start looking through those
notebooks and I loose track of time. It's like going through old
memories, like old photos or yearbooks without any of the bad. There
are only good things in those books, things I like, things I made,
things I want to do or make. They contain menus, budgets, family
Christmas present wish lists, dated holiday menus and seating
arrangements, favorite Christmas cookies. There are lists of things
to do in the summer with my kids (when they were little) to keep them
busy with fun things, and so maybe I wouldn't hear, “I'm bored.
There's nothing to do.” There are even drawings by my children.
Since I usually have a notebook in my knitting bag with me
everywhere, it is a perfect thing to hand to a bored child while we
wait (for our food at a restaurant, or wherever).
Those notebooks are scattered all
through my house. Some are in my bedroom, some are on the cookbook
shelf, some are in project bags with projects that need them. Some
are in the spare room on my bookshelf of craft books. There's even
one in my car...They are everywhere.
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