Saturday, February 20th, 2010...4:53 pm
Thought for the Day
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You know that feeling you get when you finally, after many attempts, get the thread to go through the g-d’ed needle hole? At 29, I feel that way. I spent my twenties approaching the needle from every which way, poking my fingers, getting really frustrated, threatening to give up. On the cusp of my thirties I can’t wait to get to work sewing it all up.
(I blame the insanely nice-for-February weather and a really gratifying message I found in my inbox this morning–more on that later this spring–for this little piece of inspiration).
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February 27th, 2010 at 6:23 pm
I have to say, my 30s have been the best years of my life …