The Sugar Jar

I started this blog as I always seem to have a lot to say (& I really mean 'a LOT'). But,  in the cyber world- I found myself thinking 'what will I write about?' So, here goes- my first post, let's call it a mini one. Short and sweet (pardon the pun).

On Boxing Day, a friend asked me for some sugar in his coffee. When I pulled the flimsy paper wrapped packet of sugar from the pantry, everyone laughed. Then I realised- it must be the only thing in my house that is not in a container, the one thing that does not have a home, the little thing that makes me a real person!

I was sort of relieved as I often feel a bit guilty that people might look at me and think I have everything. Now, I can officially say that I do not... as I do not have a sugar jar. Maybe I will never buy a sugar jar. I might leave the missing sugar jar as a reminder in my life that I do not have everything & I do not need everything.

Sugar jar or no sugar jar, I still have a great life & I look forward to sharing some of my 'Anna moments' with you!