Next week, our family is celebrating Spring Break - golfing (NO, we don't do it well - just learning - but someone should explain to me EXACTLY why knitting on the course invokes points and gaffaws - to me, it seems an example of ultimate efficiency!) and horseback riding at a Hyatt resort for a couple of days. We will then spend the next couple of days in our hometown hanging out with friends and family, relaxing, eating and visiting.
But I should back WAAAAAYYY up. Why did our Spring Break plans develop in this way? Our original plan was to visit the college my eldest son has been admitted to, committed to, but has yet to visit - in a state that no one in our family has ever seen. But then --- the news hit --- via Ravelry that my most favorite needlework/yarn store in San Antonio, the Yarn Barn of San Antonio was closing its door after 37 years in business. The owner, on her website, talks about finding another owner and, with God as my witness, I actually did talk to my husband about the logistics of running a reasonably high risk business (I am an academic professor with NO real world experience whatsoever) 200 miles away while managing a family of 4-5 in Houston (really, Honey, the drive isn't THAT bad!! I can still pick everyone up by carpool - Honest!). All the time, sort of entertaining the idea of keeping the professor gig, while adding the shopkeeper gig (HEY, a kid is going off to college - I had some extra time).
My blessed spouse of 23-1/2 years knew to just let me talk until I listened to myself. Then I suggested a trip to San Antonio so that I could visit the store one last time (he "lovingly" refers to it as my "mothership") before it closes - and thus the trip was planned.
So how pitiful is that - changing the plans of 5 people to make a pilgrimage to a dying yarn store. Or how blessed am I - that I have a family that understands my hobby, its importance and the importance of this one shop (really, I am not that crazy about every shop) to accommodate me on a holiday.
I choose to believe that I am blessed - each child (on their own) has offered to go with me to pick out yarn for a project for me to knit for them - the highest honor :-) Blessings abound!!