It was late and I was curled up reading my biography….Margaret Laurence…the one I’ve been jabbering about on this blog. I looked to the left…to my bedside table….checked the time….and then looked down. I reached down into the soft light….reached for our travel bag and pulled out the most recent journal, intending to write. There, I found rolled in recycled ribbons, a beautiful pair of long johns! Yippee! Warmth for the next cold snap! Warmth for my heart! So…just as I am…I felt I had to share the happy tears, the laughter….the fact that I could use them as a shawl…the entire experience was and is magic, in my mind…it’s magic.