Medicinal Purposes

I admit, Black Friday and Christmas shopping is usually wasted on me. I try never to step foot outside the house during the madness after Thanksgiving, and I thrift or make most of my gifts for Christmas. This year I needed to boost my spirits after the bad news, so I decided to do a little shopping from indy sellers during December for someone who rarely gets gifts: me.

These silver beads from LadyBirdBeadsCo are both new and vintage, and go nicely with the silver and garnet frog brooch I thrifted. I'll be using these as stitch embellishments next month for the first of my calendar project tote bags.

These three mystery fat quarter bundles came from FlatWaterMuse. I (obviously) don't need the fabric, but I needed the mystery.

Love all three sets. Now I'll just have fun with them.

14carrot, my favorite Etsy seller, really came to my rescue with a handmade pearl bracelet, three adorable quilt tags and two bags of charms and jewelry findings that I can use for the 2026 calendar project. If you want to find a gift to make your recipients smile, Karen's creations are perfect.

While out finishing up our gift shopping for the family, which I now have to ship all over the planet instead of put under the tree, I bought myself a bag of my #1 favorite snack. Yes, they're bad for me, and yes, they're not on my diet. From my POV they're medicinal, as nothing soothes Christmas pain like Keogh's Truffle and Irish Butter potato chips (available at World Market.)

When we got home I added a few more rows to the granny stitch rectangle throw. It's starting to look really cool, too.

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