-Going through my “unfinished projects” in my craft space and finishing something. As I get those projects done, it helps clear the way for making new things.
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-Warm and cozy inside with my loves while it’s chilly outside.
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-The satisfaction Jeff and I both feel after getting lots of new things posted in our shops.
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-Breaks in the rain to go outside for a bit. (And the rainy weather helping us get caught up indoors.)
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-Going with the flow when a day didn’t go as planned (and Bracken didn’t take a nap.) The not-according-to-plan day turned into a good one.
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-Living out in the country, yet having neighbors nearby and only being a few miles down the road from the post office.
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-Loving wearing wool and feeling how incredibly healing, protective, and magical it is. I know wool lovers know just what I mean.
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-Getting more comfortable in my own skin, all the time.
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-A grass-fed lamb patty. Eating lamb (our very favorite meat) is a rare treat, so it’s very appreciated.
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-Finishing my very first project with my own handspun yarn. That felt wonderful.
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-Making a nourishing soup for my family and sitting down to enjoy it together at the end of a long day. It was simple, but delicious. Homemade beef bone broth, egg yolks, carrots, celery, and herbs.
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-The sweet surprise of a card in the mail from my sister.
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-Sitting in the grass with bare feet, knitting in the sunshine. There was a sunny day with moments of incredible warmth, which felt so good amidst the colder weather we’ve been having. Bracken played, Jeff layed on the earth, and I knit. I’m so glad we took a break to seize that gorgeous moment.
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-Lanolin on my hands (and making my knitting needles so nice) as I knit with my handspun yarn.
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-Counting my blessings on challenging days, which brings a new perspective to things.
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-Getting into a new rhythm with the changing season, a little more each day.
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-Jeff bringing me something to eat when my blood sugar was low. My hero, time and time again.
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-Getting gung-ho on laundry and seeing that giant pile shrinking. 
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-Watching Bracken go in front of the mirror with a smile on his face and dancing the goofiest little jig.