Happiness Comes in Threes

I have always wanted a set of apothecary jars. I received a set of them a few Christmases ago, but in my true neurotic form, I didn't do anything with them because I didn't have the perfect plan. Perfection is a terrible enemy of mine and stopped me from doing a lot of things in the past. Silly that I was intimated by apothecary jars, right. I know! So now something that only came out for holidays and parties is not proudly displayed on my console under my television.

My favorite part of these are the spools from a local factory that has been closed down a long time. If you are going to put something on display in your house, it might as well mean something to you.