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  • Noreen 4:22 pm on September 29, 2017 Permalink  

    Slowly, Slowly 

    The fall home cleaning is well under way here on Stauffer Avenue.  My Mom would be so pleased.  Unfortunately, the main floor of our home looks a mess.  I have Home 8 (Mobile)started in the farthest corner of the basement.  Let’s hear it for opened cisterns in our older homes.  It has made a great closet.  Ya, and a catch all.  It has four walls and one doorway.  Today I mastered two walls and changed out the contents of those two wall.  Man oh man does the main basement room . . . look a mess.  The Epileptic drive is next week for gently used items.  Oh do I have them.  Nothing of an emotional type but items that perhaps someone wanted to shed and were gracious to give it to us and we graciously accepted and then it got stored.  

    The puzzles that Megan and Nicholas enjoyed have been wrapped as a bundle with Press’n Seal.  No moving pieces there.  The only puzzles I have saved are the four that Carrie and Kevin played with at my Mom’s home.  So the day went.  As long as I have family members and friends that come and shop from my sewing supplies, I will find room to store them, perhaps just in a better spot.  I was texting quite a bit to Silver Bay, Minnesota.  Dennis’ granddaughter Erin has three little girls and I sent photos of some activity books and paint supplies and . . .  I had a taker.  We will need a large tote and when someone is heading up north, there will be a treasure trove for Ava, Bella and Josie. 

    Today was a good day and I have my vitamins set out for the morning as I will need quite a few more good days to continue working through the basement.  Maybe it shouldn’t have been put off as long as it was, but it is what it is and I aim to get it done.

     
  • Noreen 5:58 pm on September 28, 2017 Permalink  

    The grass is so lush for this time of year. Dennis mowed with the rider on the entire yard. It wouldn’t be a bad thing if this was the last, but with rain . . . who knows? Today I needed 8 fairly small hooks from which to hang small circular curtain rods for the new basement windows. I had lace curtains that were brought out of retirement for such a project as this. Light can filter through while providing privacy. After all, our basement windows on the south are a mere 15′ from Stauffer Avenue.

    Of course, small town retailers . . . six hooks of the same size and I had to settle on the last two having a much larger shank. Putting the screws up above my head was a real challenge. Once I got them going, I used a screw driver hooked into the curve of the hook to use as the force needed to twist them in. The yard looks good, no one can look into our basement windows, and we deem it a good day. Who knows what tomorrow will bring.

     
  • Noreen 6:24 pm on September 27, 2017 Permalink  

    Usually Dennis is the one that is waiting for me at shopping areas and doing a lot of people watching. Today was my turn. Very, very interesting. His medical appointments took quite a bit of time so I feel I got my share of taking in the people as they came and went.

    When we got home, I spent a bit of time sitting in an office chair in the basement. I surely can’t call it a sewing studio until I log in quite a few hours to make heads or tales with it. It will give me an opportunity for some soul searching. What do I have an emotional attachment to . . . oh my gosh, I am in for a long stretch of eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

     
  • Noreen 3:54 pm on September 26, 2017 Permalink  

    Done and Done 

    Home 7 (Mobile)

    Whew! Today I tapped Dennis’ grandson Ryan when I heard that the concrete crew that Ryan works on was on hold due to rain. The two north windows were the only two out of the four windows that were on dirt level. Ryan shoveled out the dirt, I wheeled it into holes in our yard and the work went slick. Two window wells in progress. Ryan had concrete power tools accessible as he works with them all the time. The window well pits are deep enough with eight inches of drainage rock that the windows themselves should be well protected. Once that project was done, I got my paint pail out and painted around the windows on the interior side. I had cleared the painting with the installers before they left. Quick dry beyond belief. I think they are drop dead gorgeous. Tomorrow as I am with Dennis for some medical appointments . . . I will be resting.

     
  • Noreen 2:55 pm on September 25, 2017 Permalink  

    A Busy Day on Stauffer 

    Today was the day of installation of our basement windows.  Dennis needed to head to Mankato for an appointment and I welcomed the two-man crew.  I tried to catch a camera shot when I knew I would not be in the way.  They were in the patio porch having a good old fashioned lunch so this was my chance.  At this time of the afternoon there is mortar being mixed and the area around the windows is being made “nice” inside and out.  The Watson boys moved the central AC for the fellows.  In days of old whoever thought about where the best place was for an AC, if not right in front of a window.  Dah!

    Dennis is now home and we are happy that even with the rain, the long awaited job will be finished at the end of today.  I am so not thinking beyond this work of today.  Well . . . that thought will go only so long and I’ll be down in the sewing room with rulers, graph paper and doing a “what if” for a floor plan.  They have been extremely careful with the mess of the work and I know that I will be doing the Lena type cleaning first and foremost.  The first thing the fellows did was put down a mat to cover the entry floor and the steps as we have had a half of an inch plus of rain today off and on.

    Home 5

    Home 4Home 6

     
  • Noreen 2:01 pm on September 24, 2017 Permalink  

    This was the first morning that I was taking my walk before the sun was up. As I walked east I was amazed how quickly the bright apricot colored sun did rise. I may have beat the sun up but the mosquitoes were at it full barrel. I was happy when I was out of town far enough that there was a breeze to ward off the buggers.

    Today was weird. The bugs were outside, the basement is tarped off with plastic . . . there was no where to go but the main floor of our home. Oh my gosh! My home is so small!

    What better time to work with photos in my HP Notebook. Getting albums put together was something I had not done since I have been loading photos these months. The many thousands of photos I have on my old Dell laptop is totally cataloged by individuals’ folders. I know it may seem redundant to have two separate computers. The Dell was purchased in 2006 with Windows 7. Kevin advised that the HP Notebook should come on board with Windows 10. Perhaps having the Dell laptop crap out on a Tuesday and needing to becoming accustomed to Windows 10 on a Wednesday could very likely throw me into a loop that I might not recover from. Kevin was right. It was an adjustment.

    It is very handy to have the Dell in the sewing studio. You never know when a YouTube Video might be needed when a question comes up with quilting or even a Bernina sewing machine question. The HP has a spot in the living room. Dennis’ computer is in the west porch . . . yes he likes his own space as much as I do and he has his own Facebook account and has multiple card games loaded to enjoy.  No online card games, just good ones that have been downloaded as gifts.  It does speak to Dennis’ ability to adapt as he can slide into the chair next to either the Dell in the sewing studio or the HP in the living room to access his many card games. All around, the two older ones on Stauffer Avenue can learn just enough to keep up with what is available without being on the phone begging someone for help. Grant it, I do fly a question by the kids every once in a while. O.K. I admit it, nine year old Nicholas just rolls his eyes.

     
  • Noreen 3:48 pm on September 23, 2017 Permalink  

    Ready For Worker Bees 

    On my walk this morning, I mentally worked through what I wanted to accomplish today.  The primary target is covering up with what I would not want to get dust on in the sewing studio when three worker bees show up on Stauffer Avenue to put in new windows.  I had been doing some stitching in a small area I had carved out and of course, there were supplies to tuck away.  I think it has been over twenty years since the ironing board was folded up and tucked away.

    By pushing everything into the center it has meant many of the seek and search items I have wanted to access this last month have been buried or packed up.  I have held up well, all things considering.  Being accustomed to going down and whipping out a stitch or two and having my wings clipped hasn’t really hurt me any.  If anything I have given a lot of thought on how to configure it after the new windows are in and we can again spread out.  Oh how I will appreciate the end result of this upheaval next month at this time.

    Dennis has been battling a head cold of huge proportions for the last two weeks and has been left out of the sewing studio project.  We finally got a prescription for five days of antibiotics.  Dennis has plans coming up and the last thing he needs is to have them delayed or canceled if coughing and chest congestion causes him to be out of the loop.

    Home 2 (Mobile)With four of the 9′ x 12′ poly throws, I sat on my sewing chair in the very vacant sewing studio and surveyed how to go about hitting as many of the highHome 1 (Mobile) spots as I could to prevent concrete dust or leaves blowing in as windows are removed and the prep work for the new windows is underway.  All electrical devices needed to be unplugged.  I can only imagine the circuit breakers popping if items overheat under plastic.  Not to worry.  Dennis’ television set will remain plugged in until Monday morning.  

    This project is the most anticipated since Kevin redid our kitchen and bathroom.  The poly purchase came about as I recall, you can’t get the job done and done right without a mess.  No pain, no gain.  I am totally prepared as I have a noon lunch planned for the three worker bees to enjoy in the patio porch for Monday’s noon lunch.  My mom, Lena, always feed those who had to come and do work down on the farm.  It shows appreciation of their skills and . . . if the worker bees don’t have to leave the property to find a place for lunch, they are more apt to return to the project at hand sooner and not get waylaid.  Thanks for the tip, Lena!

    Oh my gosh.  I am ready!

     
  • Noreen 5:07 pm on September 22, 2017 Permalink  

    Time well spent. With book in hand, I found the most comfortable chair in the waiting room of our home town clinic. Dennis was in for a 10,000 mile check up. Aside from getting some reading done, I do enjoy watching people. There was no shortage there. I sent a prayer of thanks upward that I was here as an observer and not as a patient. Dennis came home, not the worse for the wear. He was sure he was a quart low after all the blood tests were completed. Silly ole cowboy.

     
  • Noreen 4:01 pm on September 21, 2017 Permalink  

    This has been a tranquil day on Stauffer Avenue. The temps were great this morning and now are a bit sticky. I just finished wrapping an item for the post office. Tomorrow it will be out and away. The counter gal thinks I don’t catch her “eye roll” in regard to my packaging prowess. Too bad. I have money and I have the right address.

    Dennis’ cold is getting better and I am clanging the pots and pans almost to the same decibel as previous. Small homes . . . noises travel fast and furious.

     
  • Noreen 3:57 pm on September 20, 2017 Permalink  

    I Didn’t Seek and Search in the Right Places 

    November of 2015 is when we purchased my new sewing machine.  Guaranteed lessons could be given at any time by appointment.  With it being a 120 miles round trip, I haven’t as yet asked for a lesson.  I easily learn by reading and by trial and error.  There have not been very many projects that hit the circular bin due to operator error.

    Just yesterday I was sharing the time I spent on getting conversion printout charts for my files in regard to the best thread colors to use when embroidering.  Obviously, we would be traveling back and forth to the sewing machine shop for the machine to have regular checkups and have the firmware updated, so I began using the brand of thread that the shop sold.  Isacord it is.

    Embroidery 1 (440x330)

    PES is core-spun threads by the Mettler manufacturer.  This chart can be scrolled through until all 14 colors have been shown and ideally identified by a code.

    Sometimes in the homes of retirees, it gets quiet.  It gets really quiet when Dennis is under the weather. It is no more than right that when he is resting in his recliner that I keep the noise and commotion down to a dull roar.  As I was cleaning up some fuzz and threads in the sewing studio I picked up the huge manual that came with the sewing machine, mainly to dust it off.  In the quiet of the house I sat down and began going through it, page by page by page.  Hump . . . I don’t ever remember seeing that little symbol on the sewing machine.  What?  It does what?  At the time the embroidery unit is ready to begin stitching there is a panel of the colors as it works its way through the design from the first to the last color.  The colors represent the code number of choice from the origination of the design pattern.  For 22 months I have been needing to take the time to look up conversion charts for each and every embroidery project that was not a product of Bernina and then having to find the Isacord color closest for a match.  Apparently Isacord is “in like” with Bernina. 

    Embroidery 2 (440x330)

    There in all its glory is the correct code and the name of the thread color for my Isacord thread.

    Well, shucky darn.  I put my pointy little pencil on that semi-circular design and there is a built-in conversion chart for 35 different brands of thread.  It was a good thing I had my mouth shut or I would have dropped my teeth.  I felt elated, I felt embarrassed and I felt a bit ashamed.  So . . . .why can’t this sewing machine wash my windows? The saving gift of hours of time that sometimes made the difference of “do I really want to stitch it out when I could find an easier design?”  I love reading.  Why hadn’t I read the manual from cover to cover to begin with.  In all honesty there was, and is, so much detail in this machine, I learned and dealt with the situations as they arose.  Today felt like Christmas.  Yesterday I was at a point that the color charts almost had me whipped.  Today was just the right time for me to get better acquainted with my purchase.  

    There are some things in the horizon with the embroidery aspect of the machine that I will attend a class or two.  It will involve software that will enable me to choose any pattern that I currently have and add script.  It will all be laid out on my laptop as a total project, loaded onto a flash drive and then loaded onto the sewing machine.  Currently, I have had to measure once, measure twice to make sure the script is centered above the design while the hoop is on the embroidery module.  Currently I have limited fonts and can only do one line at a time.  The number of fonts in the new software is endless and the number of lines of script will only be limited by the size of the hoop that I choose per project.  There was a trial that I could download for a month.  I worked with what they allowed and it was pretty amazing.  

    I enjoy pushing my limits in life.  I enjoy trying for new adventures . . . and I do mean try hard.  This has been another satisfying day in the life of the retirees here on Stauffer Avenue.  It would be better if Dennis could just shake this summer cold before the weather becomes colder.

     
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