More Journal Your Christmas pages…
Having SuperMan housebound really slowed our entire family’s pace down this past weekend. I was actually able to scrapbook and knit!
Here are some more pages I finished:
More to come.
You can see the 2009 and the other 2010 pages on my JYC page on the blog.
I finally got around to doing my first prompt (not the first prompt, just the first one I’ve done) on Shimelle’s True Stories class. Life has been so busy, I haven’t even had time to read the prompts, much less write the responses. But I am determined to do them – I love her classes and always find such inspiration – both for my writing and my scrapbooking – when I take them.
Here’s today’s page:
but not snowy, alas.
Just rainy, dreary, and cold. (BOO!) And, it doesn't look to improve today at all.
And, of course, today is the day I have scheduled to run my errands. Thinking it may be better to postpone until tomorrow.
Although, this time of year is always hit-or-miss. December in Georgia can be warm, sunny and Fall-like, or it can be wet, cold and dreary. We never have snow this early, but winter is usually beginning to sneak into town by now. The past five or so years have been very warm and fairly dry – we had a 100-year drought going on. This year, it seems all that has changed and we are having one of the wettest Falls on record. We had a 100-year flood (we like to do things big down here in the South) that people are still recovering from, and we are falling into a pattern where at least two days each week is wet, rainy and cold.
I don't mind the rain too much – especially now that I work at home 100% of the time. I just put my slippers on, turn on some cheery music, and watch the rain fall while I work.
I remember growing up in Savannah – our Decembers were even more unpredictable than they are here in the North Georgia area. Some days the temperatures were in the 80's and then they would fall into the (brrr) 50's. It's never too cold down there. The coastal weather is usually pretty mild.
I think that is one of the reasons I like living where we are so much. We have more "real" seasons than they do down there. Nothing as extreme as my friends in Minneapolis, but we at least know when it is Fall, Winter, Spring, or Summer.
This year, I'm just hoping for a cold, but dry Christmas. I'm not so sure I'm going to get my wish, though.
I’m taking a new class this year – it’s called Journal Your Christmas and it’s about capturing memories of Christmases past and present and your dreams for future holidays.
The thing I like is that it’s focused on words – on writing – as well as photos. I can’t always remember to take a picture a day (as is evidenced by my sadly unfinished Project 365 album) but I can take a few minutes to write some thoughts down and maybe even find old photos from Christmases past if I don’t have a current one.
To begin with, you are to write your “manifesto” – or what your intentions are for the album. At this point, I don’t know what my intentions are. I am simply going to take this day-by-day and see where the creative process leads me. What I do hope to accomplish, though, is a record of why Christmas is special to me – memories of traditions, Christmases from my youth, and thoughts about the Chrismases I’ve spent thus far with my own family. I am hoping to create something that will record a little snapshot of life today and how we choose to celebrate our holiday.
I’m also hoping this class will help me step out of the commercially-induced frenzy that captures so many of us this time of year – and helps me to refocus on what the season is really all about.