My sister who quit smoking before I did (by a day) gave this to me when she arrived on Friday. She's been making them and giving them to everyone she knows; in fact, she gift-wrapped mine -- and included a packet of pansy seeds -- and then pulled out a bag full of them and gave everyone in my house their own Survival Kit. The way she figures it, everyone has SOME kind of crap going on in their life. If she could, she'd spend the rest of her life making and dispensing things like this for the pure joy it brings her to help brighten someone's day and make people smile.
I have not broken into my Survival Kit yet. I'm doing okay. Today may be the biggest test, in one word, so far... Taxes.
There's washing and blocking to be done, too! While the kids got ice cream the other night, my sis and I got coffee; my cup was mangled under the lid and so quite a bit of coffee dribbled down the front of St. Brigid. I also finished all the knitting on Opptuna.