Thursday, December 25, 2008

The 3 Stooges and Mini Me's

The title says it all!!

Me with my two closest friends in Abu Dhabi ....

And our Mini Me's

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Gifts from Canada

Anne (in Canada) and I did a pesonal swap and these are the lovely goodies she sent to me ....

The yarn has already been rewound and is being converted into knee-high socks as I write ....

...and I officially declare myself "The World's Best Worst Photographer!"

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Words to live by ...

I have had this for a-g-e-s, suddenly today, I had an urge to post it ... don't know why ... maybe somebody, somewhere needs to hear these words .......

Ready or not, some day, it will come to an end.
There will be no more surprises: no more minutes, hours or days.
All things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten, will pass on to some else.
Your wealth, fame, and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance.
It will not matter what you owed or what you were owed.
Your grudges, resentments, frustrations, and jealousies will finally disappear.
So, too, will your hopes, ambitions, plans and to-do lists.
The wins and losses, that once seemed so important, will fade away.
At the end, it won’t matter where you were born or what side of the tracks you lived.
It won’t matter whether you were beautiful or brilliant.
Even your gender and skin color will be irrelevant.
So, what will matter? How will the value of your days be measured?
What will matter is not what you bought, but what you built…
Not what you got but what you gave.
What will matter is not your success, but your significance.
What will matter is not what you learned, but what you taught.
What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage or sacrifice that enriched, empowered, or encouraged others to emulate your example.
What will matter is not your competence, but your character.
What will matter is not how many people knew you, but how many people will feel a lasting loss when you’re gone.
What will matter are not your memories, but the memories that live on in those who loved you.
What will matter is how long you will be remembered, by whom, and for what.
Living a life that matters doesn’t happen by accident. It’s not a matter of circumstances but of choice.
Are you choosing a life that matters?

Monday, December 1, 2008

I looove my sister ....*

*says lulu through gritted teeth!!

The idea of knitting a little something for my sister for
her upcoming 50th birthday, led to this ...

Which led to THIS !!!!

Which FINALLY led to this ...

Being modelled on dd who is a size 8 ...
Sis is .... um .... NOT a size 8!!

Ahhhh .... sisterly love!! I haz it!!