Me, Myself and Memories

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  Noreen 3:55 pm on June 30, 2025 Permalink  

  What a Day 

  Dennis’ daughter took Dennis to his appointments today.  His new shoes were ready at the Limb Lab.  His eye injection was at three.  I was thrilled that Denise took care of that.

  I had a follow-up with my primary doctor here in town this afternoon.  Yes, the blood work was great.  Nope, my blood pressure readings were high.  Consistently high after four different times.

  I also had the bone density x-rays to see what the wear and tear of arthritis has brought about.  I also had my right foot x-rayed.  The foot, mainly the big toe, has been consistently red and a bit swollen.  No . . . the screw would not rust but it was x-rayed to make sure the screw has not moved over the course of the last thirty years.

  All the results of the x-rays I can see by tomorrow via the Mayo portal.  The blood pressure can perhaps be helped by me reducing my intake of caffeinated coffee.  Starting tomorrow, I will adjust the amount and the strength.

  With all of that, I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:02 pm on June 29, 2025 Permalink  

  Thunder Rolled 

  In the early morning hours, three-thirty, the lightning was striking, followed shortly thereafter by roll after roll of thunder and rain.  I kind of think, we have caught up with any shortfall of rain that may have been noted.

  Here we are, June 29th, after having materials brought on site for re-facing the garage on the 21st of June.  The garage work is completely done and my oh my, what a great job has been done.

  Brian and Carlos left our home at noon.  There is no sign of any debris to be found.  The keys for the new service door have yet to find a key ring.  The service door that was taken off, dang near came off in pieces.  The multi-paneled door had been held together with glue.  When standing inside, looking out, daylight could be seen in between the panels. 

  It was our pleasure to pay Brian and Carlos when they left.  Dennis was on hand to give each fellow a $2.00 bill reflecting the good luck that comes with the $2.00 bill.  Brian told Dennis he still had his bill from the time that we got to know Brian when he was doing work across from Stauffer Avenue three years ago.  We would give Brian a recommendation anytime.

  There were some extra materials that needed to go back to Truman Lumber.  Brian had scored a job in Truman as he was invoiced our materials and Brian offered to return them for us.  Fantastic.  I know that Vaughn from the lumberyard, had checked our deck out after it was done and had no problem recommending Brian and Carlos.  Vaughn had said carpenters were hard to come by.  

  Our job jar, we had not even thought of this project a month ago, is indeed empty.  There are always items to repair when you own property, but for some time the garage will be zero maintenance.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:21 pm on June 28, 2025 Permalink  

  Garage Work 

  The two fellows came back at noon after the rain had stopped for the day.  In tow was the new service door that had come into the Truman lumberyard for this morning’s pick-up.  I greeted them and left them to what they know best.

  My morning project was Dennis’ bedroom, complete with getting the bedding into the laundry.  I began putting the bed back together this afternoon and I could only imagine what being outside would feel like . . . humid.

  Yesterday I spent quite a bit of time surfing the Mayo website for the Mankato site. As I will need a new interventional cardiologist by the late fall, I began searching and reading.  A cardiologist takes care of me after the main event.  The interventional cardiologist may prevent me having a main event.  I am now on Dr. Singh’s list of patients at Mayo in Mankato.  I see no reason that if the doctor is not in Rochester, they would not be a wise choice.  I feel very comfortable going forward.  Advocating for one’s self when possible brings that feeling of comfort.

  When there is activity in the garage from strangers, the kitties flee.  Snuggles saunters back after the fact.  Harriet had been gone for four days and three nights.  Dennis had to check one more time last night after he had locked up.  I could hear her crying when Dennis opened the back door.  She wanted to beat him into the safety of the garage.  After the garage work today, it will be interesting what nightfall brings.

  The Subway hit the spot last night for supper.  This evening we will be having a hot supper.  Dennis can go without a hot supper, but not for a very long time.  I don’t get that.  Oh well.

  I watched for the mail today . . . no quilt batting.  That allows my arms and shoulders a bit more rest. 

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:18 pm on June 27, 2025 Permalink  

  Good Grief 

  It is unbelievable what some believe in.  I think it is called holistic medicine.  Essential oils are right up there with the hype.

  Dennis came home from Silver Bay with what he thought would be a great comfort for me.  Hmm.  It was a grounding bedsheet.  Sold to him from the granddaughter that is big into essential oils.  It is to be plugged only into the grounding port of an electrical plug in.  It is then plugged into the organic grounding bedsheet.  It is to tap into the wealth of free electrons from the earth’s mobile electrons via the ground wire benefits.  A cure all to promote blood circulation, anti-aging, removes stress and arthritis.

  Give me a break.

  The only thing that kept me from laughing in Dennis’s face was the simple fact that the electrical plug-in behind my bed did not happen to be an electrical plug-in with a ground wire.  I gently told him that I felt that running an extension board/cord equipped with a ground option would be too dangerous as I use a step-up and step-down when I get in and out of bed with the fear of tripping and falling.  Whew, he bought it. 

  Medicine men are still alive and well, they just no longer use covered wagons to roam for patsies.

  On a lighter note, I am in the waiting room, awaiting my quilt batting to be delivered from Amazon.  It may be tomorrow or Monday.  A good time for doing some cleaning in the studio from snips and wayward threads.

  Subway is on the docket for supper. 

  Many small town celebrations for this weekend.  I hope all works in the favor of those that participate or help in the planning.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:14 pm on June 26, 2025 Permalink  

  The Rain 

  The rain has been coming and going in between a few sun beams.  KNUJ radio thought it would amount to 1.5 inches in total accumulation.

  The rain has stalled the garage work.  It might also be that the service door has not yet come in to the Truman Lumberyard.  One or the other . . . or both.

  Today needed proof.  That proof was that each of the two sewn tee-shirt quilt blocks had finished out in close proximity of one to the other.  Measure once, measure twice and . . . mission completion.  Spot on, making it more hopeful that I can pull off having a reversible project.
  
  

  My church tables are consumed.  There is one more border, black, that will be finished tomorrow.  Maybe.  In the foreground I included my set of the “Tape Maker Set.”  By cutting fabric of choice into strips, bias tape can become as wide and in any color that is needed.  I chose one inch wide fabric.  Inserting the end of the fabric and guiding it through a narrow two inch channel of the desired size, it won’t take long and the raw edge presents itself out the other end. That fabric end is pinned down into the covering of the ironing board.  Using a hot steam-iron, the mechanism with the fabric pulled through it is slowly backed up allowing the steam-iron to follow and hot press the now newly folded fabric into a tape with no raw edges.  I used a decorative stitch that zig-zagged, sewing the tape down from edge to edge onto the center of the seam of the sewn together blocks.  The process for this project took about 23 yards of Grammie manufactured tape.  It sure dressed up some god-awful looking tee-shirt designs. 

  It is gray out with a looming of a few more rain showers.  I am done for the day and without any help, I could sit here in the cherry red chair and perhaps nod off for a bit.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:00 pm on June 25, 2025 Permalink  

  Not Much 

  Much to-do about a lot of nothing in regard to the rain that was to overwhelm us.  The air is very heavy.

  The next phase of the tee-shirt quilt is underway.  Putting a three inch border around the perimeter of the two individually pieced twelve inch block tops, helps to stabilize the raw edges.  The secret is to cut the border fabric on the length of the fabric, the weft, as there is minimal stretch compared to the width of yardage.  The rotary cutting of enough border material for what was needed for the two was quite a bit of arm, shoulder and hand pressure.  After sewing said border onto one out of the two pieced tops and steam pressing . . . did it for me.  The studio is dark.

  I did order the Mountain Mist Quilt Batting.  It is an old time favorite and not giving a huge amount of loft.  $29.00 with no shipping, it should and could be here by the 30th or the first of July.  Yup . . . it is getting real.

  The studio is just about as dark as the skies are.  The weather map has all sorts of blurbs indicating rain that might fall.

  An economic wake-up call has hit the ole beloved cowboy.  Dennis needed a belt for his wranglers.  Fleet/Farm look out.  The choice was slim to none.  Off course the only brand they carry is Red Wing.  The belt was $64.00 and some odd cents.  Mission accomplished.  It could have been worse.  He didn’t need new wranglers.  I had several pair washed and tucked away for the day he was weary of pants with an elastic waist.  Too funny. 

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:10 pm on June 24, 2025 Permalink  

  A Good Day 

  Actually, this was beyond a good day . . . downright wonderful.

  I had blood work this morning.  Before I closed down the studio for the day, I opened my patient portal and printed out the information:

  Triglycerides  95  150 is normal range

  Cholesterol, Total 151  200 is normal range

  LDL Cholesterol 55  100 is normal range

  HDL Cholesterol 79  130 is normal range

  All of the items in the Basic Metabolic Panel were in the normal range

  Next week I have the actual doctor visit.  I need to ask her how I go about finding an Interventional Cardiologist.  I got a letter on June 12th that Dr. Sarraf is no longer with Mayo.  I can view profiles on the Mayo web site.  I plan on doing that before my appointment on the 30th.

  The carpenters have the west, driveway side, left.  I am partial, but the job is really good with the Gutter-Helmets in place, there is now a vinyl soffit enclosing the ends of the roof boards.  The doorway trim of the pickup garage opening is of black metal bent and molded.  Class job all the way around.

  The bad news is that great grand Addison was going to make some extra money scraping and painting the garage.

  Last night when Dennis was going to close down the patio porch, it took a while for Snuggles and Harriet to get in.  I have no plans on telling Dennis that for the week he was gone, I had always left the east screen popped open about eight inches.  They came and went on their own.  No way am I going to sit until dark for two cats to saunter in.  I knew they were in at one time or another via the food, eater and litter box that I took care of.  I actually hadn’t laid eyes on them in days.  What the ole cowboy doesn’t know in regard to the livestock can’t hurt him. 

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:48 pm on June 23, 2025 Permalink  

  Dennis has Returned 

  At 1:30 the fellows returned from Silver Bay.  I am sure, it was a pedal to the metal type of voyage.

  It is now 3:30 and Dennis has gone out to check on his patio porch.  I am sure both kitties headed for the hills when the carpenters arrived this morning.  He was quite surprised to see the garage project underway.  Over the remainder of the week, there will be much that will be shared after he settles in and the memories dribble out of Dennis.  A good week and a safe week spent with the north-woods families.

  The routines here on Stauffer Avenue will be just as they have always been.  There is, after all . . . no place like home.

  We had one brief shower of rain complete with some thunder.  It sounds as if Wednesday might bring something a bit more serious.

  It is a good thing that I went to the grocery store last night to bring in a few items.  Even at seven the air was stifling.  With yesterday being the last day of our Railroad Celebration, the grocery store looked like it had been picked clean.

  I kept to my schedule in the studio to the point of even getting out some yardage for the borders.  I still plan on making this a reversible tee-shirt type of blanket.  It might be quite the heft under the needle.  With it being about 48″ x 60″, the smaller size will make it doable getting it under the needle for quilting.  I am debating about the batting.  Time to ponder on that.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:22 pm on June 22, 2025 Permalink  

  Warm Wind 

  I dare say the wind is quite brisk.  Everywhere the greenery is being whipped about.  25-30 mph hour winds with these temps could dry out any type of soil. 

  I have been giving the patio kitties fresh water every day.  Their water dish sits on a concrete block and I have no doubt it might feel good to splash about a little.  Yesterday when the carpenters were working in the garage, there was so sightings of them until I went to check on them before dark.  How dare strangers be in their space.

  There is talk of a possible thunder shower cropping up during the night.  I will need to close the small crack of the windows in the little red pickup that is sitting in the drive before bedtime.  As hot as it has been, I didn’t want a window blowing out from the heat.  Do vehicles still have that threat in the heat of the day.

  I was relieved that the carpenters didn’t return today.  Nothing is so important that working in the glaring of the heat reflected off of a white building is needed.

  Dennis called yesterday.  The Duluth event of the race was in full gear.  It’s grandma’s something, something.  One of the tunnels going north out of Duluth towards Silver Bay has construction going on.  Even in the Silver Bay area the traffic was fierce.  He and his son Ken, plan on striking out for home on Monday.

  So . . . how have I been doing on my own for this last week?  Very well indeed.  Dennis’ son-in-law, Tom, mowed the yard and the acre on Friday.  I made sure to imbursed Tom for the agreed amount.  He let me know that two of the three small gas cans would need to be filled before the next cutting.  With this hot dry wind, it may not be in the cards for this next week.

  I was satisfied how the sewing went in the studio.  I will say, even with the woven iron-on stabilizer, some of those tee-shirts are pathetic.  Any respectable out-house would reject them. The perimeter is nailed down but the guts of the twelve inch square is very which way loose.  The tees with the rubberized designs need to have my Teflon sheet put over them to be able to work with.  Breathe.  Note to self:  no more Grammie will do it.  Dennis has three daughters, four granddaughters and five great-grand daughters and none with an ounce of domestic inclination.

  The fellows on the crotch-rockets can pick up so much speed from our four-way stop, they are just a blur.  It is surprising how many are running around in this heat.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:40 pm on June 21, 2025 Permalink  

  Warmish 

  It goes without saying that summer is truly here today.

  I didn’t expect a knock on the door this forenoon.  Carpenter Brian had decided to go to Truman and pick up supplies.  I had Brian move Dennis’ pickup to the end of the drive, so the building supplies could be stored inside.  With the pickup where it is at, I can still get the car out of the garage if I need to run an errand.

  Brian and his fellow went to get lunch and he said he may well begin today.  I let him know, this was his project, I would be in the house if he needed something.  I have no intention of bothering them.  This is not their first rodeo.  He may or may not work on Sundays.  I know when they did the front deck, Sunday was a work day.

  As I type, the exterior of the garage has been stripped of down-spouts and other items that were on the walls.  The garage is wrapped and stapled with plastic.  As he and I were talking when he first came, he agreed that it was hot.   

  Today I called Calvin and wished him a happy birthday.  Calvin was born in 1947, making him 79 today.  He was sitting on the front porch of his unit listening to the radio.  It seems his days are as good as they can be, as mine are also.  His son Jason had called him, and Jason was headed into North Dakota with a heavy load of tombstones.  His son Eric is in Canada on a horse-pack hunting trip with a friend.  Calvin thought they were either elk or antelope hunting.  It was a complete package, all Eric had to do was stay atop of his horse.  It was good touching base.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥