Tuesday, August 25, 2009

the bare necessities

So I've started the long and arduous process of sorting, storing, and packing for my upcoming move. Packing isn't my favorite thing in the world to do, it's not exactly in spider territory, but it definitely ranks higher than, say, getting struck by lightning.

And the worst part this time around is limiting myself to the "essentials". My heart actually hurts as I regretfully remove pictures, knick-knacks, and books (Oh, the Books!) from my pile of things to take.

I realize that I'll be grateful when I don't have to pack lunches of fruit-scented candles or fashion a dress from the pages of Gone with the Wind (Yeah, right. Like I would reserve valuable space for that waste of a tree, but I'm sure you get my point). But on the other hand, I know how depressing bare walls and empty shelves in a university-style setting can be, so there are some "frivolities" that will edge out some socks and a shirt or two if need be. And my tiara tops the list.

Laugh if you will, but I'll wear that beauty on my head if I have to. I got my tiara earlier this year as a thank you for the work I did at a conference. It came with one of the nicest notes I've ever received:

Dear Ladies,

I am writing to you today to express my gratitude for all of the hard work you did for us at the conference in Dallas.

The entire event was well-planned and executed, as always, and we could not have enjoyed such a successful meeting without all of the hard work that each of you contributed.

More specifically though, I wanted to tell you all just how much I enjoyed myself. The big suite was fantastic, and hosting the several functions up there was more fun than I’ve had in years.

I really felt special. Very special. So special that I probably annoyed a lot of people by telling them just how special I was. Ordinarily, I’m not the kind of person who spends a lot of time making herself feel special—I don’t do tea parties, or big fancy dress-up balls, didn’t have a huge fluffy wedding, don’t go to the spa—so it was a real surprise to me to totally love feeling special for a few days.

And I just want to thank you all for making me feel extra-special for a time. You have no idea what a remarkable gift that is.

In return, I wanted to send you each a little something special. So when you need to feel special, just put this on, and remind yourself what an extraordinary gift you gave me, and hopefully feel that I am returning it to you in a small way.

With kindest regards and great thanks,

xxxxx

Sweet, huh? And you know what, I totally pull it out whenever I need a little boost.

I don't know about you, but I think feeling special should be on every girl's list of bare necessities.

6 comments:

Erika said...

Wear it with pride.
And I totally understand your experience with the blood draw. Right there with you.

Nama said...

While I dream of living in Europe for a short amount of time while we are still young, I cringe at the thought of having to pack nothing but "essentials" and leaving everything else, from books to my Kitchen Aid, behind. It's probably worth it (I mean, of course it is, right?!), but I dread the thought.

Good luck packing your "essentials," and yes, I definitely think you should bring the tiara. :)

Lauren Davison said...

A.MEN!!!

Meridith said...

I loved the note; that was priceless. :) I've gotta get me a tiara. ;)

engquist said...

The tiara definitely counts as an essential in my mind. Good luck sorting through the books! I still cringe over all of the books I had to get rid of before my last move. Book separation should be illegal.

Rachel said...

Best of luck packing. Your tiara is most definitely an essential! I agree, everyone should have some way of making themselves feel special.