Merry After Christmas

I'm cleaning out my closet, so to speak. It's time for a room reno and new ways of space saving in my tiny room.

I saved every note, every picture from my camp days so I've been going through and reminiscing. I loved camp very much and I had forgotten what an impact it had on my life. I had forgotten the people who were so dear to me. I laughed a lot while reading all of the drama that surrounds intentional community living.

I have a problem.

I never finish journals. I write in about half of all of them and then it's on to the next one. I can't explain how much that bothers me. It is so hard to track my journalling throughout the years. Gah I was so scattered.

Have a favourite Christmas present? Tell me about it.

Mine was calling my family in Saskatchewan. TREAT.

One thing I love: dying to the old and making room for the new, in many ways.