Saturdays on KNUJ are predominantly sports. I have not minded listening to the wrestling tournament stats of the various schools. Dedication to maintain weight for the class the boys want to remain in.
I am on a mini pillow kick. I didn’t realize that at first. Using up hand stitching fabric is perfect for small designs, thus small finishings. Big, small it doesn’t matter to me. I stay busy and I stay mobile. What I did realize today was how long my iron takes to get to the green light to use. And where am I going?
Using the embroidery module and letting it stitch while I am at my prep table to the left of the sewing machine works slick. I have never gotten comfortable to leave the embroidery module running with me not close by. The 770 model of the Bernina sewing machine that I have has its own Facebook group. The horror tails that I read by women leaving a machine run without being close by is unbelievable. You’d think it was a sewing machine that they snagged in a gumball machine.
Dennis’ grandson AJ spent a good session with Dennis in the patio porch this morning. AJ has a steady girlfriend but has no plans for marriage. His brother Adam is doing likewise. Both boys have very good jobs that come with a lot of responsibility. Happy for them in what they seek.
Our oven meal of the cubed meatballs and hashbrown potatoes with cream of mushroom soup was very tasty. I realize that round meatballs are not cubed. Too funny.
My last avocado was breakfast this morning. That plus a few other items may mean a trip to the grocery store in the near future. Avocados are tricky to purchase. I will take the ones that are very firm knowing that by putting them in the refrigerator they will not all be ready at one time. Then I will pick out one that is semi-firm allowing it to sit on the kitchen cupboard, ready to eat in two or three days and then take out one I know I will have for breakfast the next day. Moving them from refrigerator to the cupboard is all in the feel. Slicing avocadoes in half is easy. Taking the sharp tip of the knife and casting out the pit is something else. Years ago, a friend of ours in Buffalo Lake, Elsie Webb as in Frank and Elsie from the best hometown restaurant ever, would try to raise avocado plants. She would have the pits suspended in water glasses with them being held up by toothpicks. Sure enough there were some in various stages of shooting out a spear. It took forever. I don’t have one every day but it is a pure form of fats and fiber in the healthy diet.
With that I will take my leave. ♥