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  • Noreen 5:40 pm on May 13, 2019 Permalink  

    A New Gig 

    Carrie and Megan have been visiting with me for the last year about what I might be able to help them with in regard to the skate club that Carrie and Megan belong to.  I include Carrie as Megan needs her personal driver.  The hangup has been the logo that they have wanted.  

    Who knew that Grammie would have people.  People that digitize a design for embroidery to be stitched out via a shared photograph.  It did take quite a bit of back and forth as Grammie and computer files and folders . . . give me a break.  Last week when it was a trial and error,  I must have been up and down the basement steps to the sewing studio . . . more times than Dennis could count.  No . . . I did not think of taking the HP Notebook down into the sewing studio.  I have solid glutes.

    This morning the sun was out and a new file was tweaked and my flash drive almost did a jig when all things came together.  The project is not for use for some time.  I will need that time.  1st-PlanThe project is 80 plus towels for the skate club members to wipe their skates off when they come off of the ice.  The towels would be a gift during the year end banquet.  The file was handed off with the logo and it will be up to me to work my whiles on my computer program to add each of the girls’ name on each of the towels.  The end result of my programming skills will allow name and logo to be loaded so it stitches out as one design.  Hooping the towel for a second time for the name, getting it centered, would also eat up a duplicate amount of stabilizer.  It was one thing to stitch it out on cotton fabric.  Skate-Cub-PhoneI hunted high and low for a terry towel that I could do the demo on.  Dennis is the ultimate judge but he can’t be unbiased.  He thought the terry towel came out great.  When I mail this demo to Carrie, she will share with those who are in on that aspect of the skate club.  Time will tell.  Carrie is in charge of finding the towels. 

    We did get our acre mowed today.  It looks great.  This week is starting off in good stead.

     
  • Noreen 3:26 pm on May 12, 2019 Permalink  

    Peaceful 

    Today was the peace that passes all understanding here on Stauffer Avenue.  Our plan was to not have a plan.  A bit of putting the house right after we had some Curry kids calling on us yesterday.  Susie’s trio came from Silver Bay, Mn.  They had not stopped in since November.  Great visit.  

    What was different for Dennis and me today was . . . shopping.  Yup, we shopped on eBay.  Dennis came in from the patio porch and he had an agenda.  With his 1968 Cub Lo-Boy being out to the shop for some work on the mower aspect of it, Dennis has been kicking around the idea of a paint job for it when he brings it back home.  How could you anticipate a paint job without the decals for it.  With Dennis at my right elbow we got on it.  Sure enough we found the entire package of decals that his tractor needs.  I think it blew Dennis’ mind a bit as to how easy ordering online can be.  I think it’s a great idea to trick out his soon-be-be, 51-year-old Cub.

    I had been toying around the idea of what would be a bit of a repeat from my 1960s toys to have in the sewing studio.  The idea came about when Carrie and Megan were here several weeks ago.  I am going to tackle making Megan’s next ice stake competition finery.  It isn’t for some time later in the year.  With my slight short-comings in the duration of being able to stay at the sewing machine for long stretches of time, it was time to begin planning.  Today, I ordered from eBay a dress form.  I did have a dress form to sew with for myself when Carrie and Kevin were toddlers.  It came in very handy for sewing garments.  Today I made sure the one I had spied was adjustable to the degree that would accommodate Megan’s measurement.  The dress forms have really changed since the 60s.  The adjustments are quite varied.  With Megan being 120 miles from here, the fittings that are so crucial, would not be easily done.  I am excited.   

    So today, Dennis and I agreed we had a great Mother’s Day holiday.  Right now the wafting of the pork roast in the oven is telling me that supper is going to be great.  Carrots and onions are on the bottom in the roasting pan.  I cross-hatched the roast and worked in dry Lipton Onion soup mix.  Tucking in slices of raw apples was the finishing touch.  It smells wonderful.

    The weather was chilly out today, but we didn’t mind it.  Dennis was able to catch a rodeo on the RFD television channel and I finished a good mystery novel.  Stauffer Avenue . . . where the peace that passes all understanding happens.

     
  • Noreen 1:02 pm on May 10, 2019 Permalink  

    The Last Step 

    After experiencing today’s temperatures, I do believe that spring is upon us.  Hey, Grammie! You had better finish up the last step of what has been going on in the sewing studio since winter.  

    NewSanta The Santa Project for all intents and purposes is complete.  He is dressed in finery, his spa face and glam beard is looking fit for a fellow that is 55 years old.  So what was missing?  The coffin type of cardboard box is not going to be his resting place from now until the 2019 Christmas season.  Santa is going to keep me company in the sewing studio for the interim.  

    Drop-ClothYesterday, Dennis and I went out to Fleet and Farm to pick up my push lawnmower, and of course, I had to cruise the aisles.  Perfect find.  Vinyl drop clothes that were 9′ x 12′.  There was going to be a slip cover in the works for Santa.  No time like the present.  As I said, spring may finally be here and no project left undone gets by me.  There was a huge amount of drop cloth wafting on the church tables.  I began stitching together the 12′ length until I was sure I had 6′.  My slip cover target size was 6′ x 6′, allowing for the arms to have plenty of room for the cover to slip over him.  The quilter’s walking foot worked the best to feed the slippery plastic through.  Safe-andI am very pleased that not only will Santa be ready for his first season coming out of rehab, he is going to be kept tidy in the mean time.  We don’t have a ceiling in the basement.  I don’t care how old a house is, there is more of old house silt that can sift through the floor joist and floor boards. 

    I did take my sewing machine to Bird Island in April for a good cleaning and once-over.  Lots of fuzz can accumulate in the guts of the machine.  As Kelly was cleaning, he did show me how much old fuzz that had clung onto the oil of the works.  It’s a good thing to keep the machine going at its best.  I knew the plastic would sew well, as it was the first project after being serviced.  The last step is complete and I will not be getting lonely in the sewing studio.  Santa has my back.

     
  • Noreen 5:15 pm on May 6, 2019 Permalink  

    Delivered 

    1_Carries-Bag

    Spring themed bag ready to travel at will.

    Yesterday Carrie and Megan came for a visit.  Carrie loved her Mother’s Day gift.  I felt success in completing this project, and knowing it is going to be enjoyed makes me ready for the next project that comes.

    Today I went to Mankato for a noon luncheon.  There are three of us that are retired and now have the time to stitch at will.  Embroidery stitching is what we share the most experiences of.  It isn’t about the quantity that we get excited about. The excitement in sharing comes with what each of us has done that has challenged us.  I look forward to seeing Sharon and Anitia next month.  Today we met at Panera and next month we will try out Baker’s Square.  Both places allow for long, long luncheons in the quiet of the back areas.  Finding friends that share one’s passion is not always that easy.  I feel very fortunate to have these two gals in my world.

     
  • Noreen 5:47 pm on April 22, 2019 Permalink  

    A Ducky Day 

    How fortunate I was when I stepped out for my walk earlier this morning.  I thought the heavy rain that we received overnight was the end of it.  Halfway home it began to sprinkle.  Here we are at supper and it is still at it.  It goes from sprinkles to rain that looks like it has sleet in it.

    I have been working in the sewing studio off and on.  The “off” was when there was yard work.  I belong to a closed website that specializes in bags, purses, wallets, etc.  When they put out a free pattern, I download it for future use.  I love a good challenge.

    inside of Spring Bag_0936 (Phone)The only supplies I had to purchase were three zippers and a small piece of white cork.  Everything else was in stashes.  I decided to line it with the same fabric as the outside.  There are two zipped pockets in the inside, and the top zippers shut.  This spring green has been in my stash for a long time and this was the perfect pairing for the embroidered Butterflies.  The embroidery was a tight fit to get it in the right spot on the front of the bag.

    Turning BagMost of the finish work is done working while the bag is inside out.  What a jumble.  Trying to do seams while not catching the zippers makes for happy sewing machine needles.  As the pattern winds down, all zippers must be left in the open stage.  One of the zipper pockets also needs the bottom to be left unsewn.  Yup, going through that open zipper pocket bottom is how the entire bag is pulled inside out. It doesn’t go quickly, but it does eventually all get pulled out to pat it down, pull it straight, and put some steam on it. 

    Spring BagI deem this a successful challenge.  With the day being as miserable as it was, I did need to turn the furnace back on.  The sewing studio has a heat vent.  With all the spring seepage water running in the interior tile, it felt very cool while I was sewing.  I will admit there were several times I broke a sweat trying to wrangle fabric, foam interfacing, lining and zipper placement.  I chose the white cork on the side panels to tie in with the white embroidery.  I will be on the lookout for their next free pattern.

     
  • Noreen 5:52 pm on April 11, 2019 Permalink  

    Acclimating 

    We had a taste of nice spring weather on Monday and Tuesday.  Yesterday with the snow and storm it was a day that I felt disjointed.  Nothing settled me and I couldn’t find anything that warranted my time.  I almost envied Dennis being able to sit in his patio porch rocking chair while he smoked the day away watching his Rural Farm television channel. 

    Today was a day that I acclimated.  I felt calm knowing that it was a wait and see day.  The day fell into place just fine.  The weather is totally crap.  We must have had high winds overnight as our backyard looks as if Mother Nature stood on the tree limbs and jumped up and down on them until they gave in and dropped.  All day long and even now at supper time, our electrical lights flicker.  There has been many power lines that have crippled areas to the south and west of us.

    The Bernina embroidery module was put on the sewing machine and a design was settled upon.  I had no idea what would happen if the electrical would go out and the machine was in the middle of stitching out a design.  I soon found out.  The lights in the sewing studio flickered and went out as did the lights on the sewing machine.  A deep breath was taken and I sat back on my chair to see what was going to happen.  After about five minutes the power was back on in the house and the sewing machine started itself up.  It went through all the steps as it always does as it powers up.  In time the design showed up on the display as if I had just selected it to begin stitching from point “A.”  Several other clicks and noises and the display screen went to the place the needle had been when the power went off.  The green light blinked indicating it was ready to stitch . . . and stitch it did.  It never missed a stitch.  For the time I have had the sewing machine I had often wondered what would happen if a design is interrupted in mid-stitching.  I now know the rest of the story.  

    Neighbor Randy came and took care of the heavy snowfall of yesterday and today which I think has been determined to have been six inches.  The end of our driveway was packed from the street department’s work.  It for sure would have been deemed a “heart attack snowfall.”  It was too wet and heavy for him to use the blower.  As he used the front end bucket the snow rolled as if it were going to make a gigantic snow man.  I sure hope this is the last time we need him.  Randy and his long green line has been a godsend this winter . . . he also will be receiving an Easter basket from us with heartfelt thanks.

    It will be several days before it feels like spring here on Stauffer Avenue.  I am alright with it.  As I mentioned, I have acclimated to having a bit more time for whiling away my days in the sewing studio.  Spring will be here when it dries up . . . a whole bunch.

     
  • Noreen 3:19 pm on April 4, 2019 Permalink  

    Quite the Paradox 

    With the confusion of Mother Nature, all things can run amok.

    This morning, again in winter wear, I headed out for my walk.  Sure enough . . . drizzle, drizzle.  The wind managed to get the drizzle on my glasses . . . I was walking against the wind that I had not noticed when I left our driveway.  I kept on as I knew it would feel good having the wind on my backside on the way home.

    2019 Fern Peonies (Phone)Before I went into the warm and snuggly house, I took a look at the flowerbed on the east side of the house.  Sure enough.  Snow had been there a week ago and today there were the ruby red buds of the Fern Peony.  I could not help but smile.  These plants need to make themselves known early on.  Watching them today with a smile, just as my grandmother Laura no doubt smiled as her plants popped out of the cold soil decades ago.  The plants that I have are offspring of root bulbs that Laura had in her Penn Township gardens.  My mother Lena, my brother Michael and JoAnn, and my sister Elvera all enjoyed the bulbs that had been handed down.  I have since passed some of the precious bulbs to Carrie.  When Kevin and Kersten are ready for a garden, some of the bulbs will find a new home with them as well.

    2019 ChristmasO.K.!  I looked and enjoyed the reassurance of spring.  It was bitter and raw outside.   I needed to get inside and warmed up.  Today was a good day to spend in the sewing studio. I had just the ticket.  There was an embroidery pattern that I had saved for just this type of day . . . a Christmas ornament for the 2019 Christmas.  I have had all of the materials needed for some time.  As I was making multiples of this Bethlehem design, using silver colored thread throughout, I made sure I had a library book with me.  Enjoyment of Christmas comes when I have some unexpected stitching to share with various family and friends.  Each time I work at a project this late in the spring, I always think it will be my last before I head out to be a grounds keeper.  This is where the confusion of Mother Nature comes in. 

    It is a paradox to see my spring plants fight to surface while I am in the sewing studio most likely humming Oh Little Town of Bethlehem while changing out the hoop on the embroiderer.  It was a very good day.

     
  • Noreen 6:15 pm on April 3, 2019 Permalink  

    He’s Home! 

    Dennis is back in his patio porch.  I am not sure who is happier . . . Dennis or the cats.  You would have thought that the cats had been strung up by their tails during the duration of a wet floor that eventually went to damp floor and is now dry.  Each item that we planned on moving had Snuggles perched on it.  Harriet decided that as long as the buffet was being moved back in the patio porch so Dennis could hook up his television, she needed to crawl into one of the bottom doors.  What a zoo parade and it is . . . all Dennis’.  I can’t blame him for being excited.  Dennis was gone the entire month of February and the day after he came home, we evacuated the patio porch.  People, please . . . realize Dennis was out of his element for two months!

    I have a few things going on in my element.  The sewing studio always can be opened with just a “what if” of a brain thought.  Nothing pressing, nothing promised, just taking a flying leap to see if the project can be achieved.  There will be many days when the lights are not even turned on as I begin cleaning up the yard from the mess of branches.  

    We are getting down to the last of the cracked corn and alfalfa buds for the deer.  It was a great run and helping when everything was buried in regard to their food.  Dennis has really enjoyed the entire process.  He recalls a time when he was younger, deer were not to be found in our area.  Hunting was predominately pheasants.  Times do change.

    Times do change, but I kind of like how things are going now . . . taking each day as it comes.

     
  • Noreen 2:59 pm on March 29, 2019 Permalink  

    A Calm Feeling 

    The sewing studio has been tidied.  Multiple weights and colors of threads have been put back where they need to be.  Extra fabric has been tucked away in the proper bins.  If anyone is in need of a wig or a beard, I do have a few supplies left over.  I had no idea what I needed or how much.  Once you order and are short, you may never receive the exact duplicate with the new order.  The sewing machine has been cleaned, oiled and blown out with canned air.  A new needle will be put in when I know what will be tackled next.  It was a calm feeling having finished up a rather large complicated project.  The last thing I did before letting Santa take a break, was to sew a pocket on the inside of his wide belt.  I inserted a before photo of Santa and a short note documenting the rejuvenation of him.  It seemed like the thing to do.

    It was hard to believe how cold it felt this morning when I was walking.  I hustled it toward the end as even my finger tips felt chilled inside my winter gloves.  Hard to believe that Wednesday I had only needed a single layer of a knit shirt.  Let’s hear it for the Fairfax tulips!  They are about four inches tall under the southwest windows of the house.  Full sun as it reflects off of the siding makes them feel cozy enough to spring forth.  What a winter. What a spring.  Dennis is hoping that we don’t have any hard rains for awhile.  The sponge that we have referred to as our backyard needs a whole bunch of drying days.

    Supper is planned.  By error I purchased chicken tenderloins that are breaded, but raw.  It will be interesting as to how they will turn out in the oven.  Actually, not pan frying sounds kind of nice . . . no splatter to clean up later.  Dennis made a box cake today.  I stayed in the sewing studio . . . the entire time.  It seems to have turned out great.  A peanut butter frosting was the goal.  I kept my hands off.  Dennis found out how little milk it takes to work with powdered sugar.  What to do . . . keep on adding powdered sugar prior to the peanut butter until it is thick enough not to run.  I will say that the amount of frosting on the cake looks mighty thick.  I think that is called, “live and learn.” I will say that Dennis washes up all of his dishes when he is done.  Sweet!

    By the way, the new ceiling fan in the patio porch is humming away.  Bruce is so tall that Dennis could nicely put away a ladder for the install.  We are not rushing into putting anything in the patio porch until we are sure the cement under the floor is dry.  When installed, there were air holes drilled into the entire perimeter.  We have lots of time.  Hey . . . we are the retired folks on Stauffer Avenue.

     
  • Noreen 12:00 pm on March 28, 2019 Permalink  

    The Rest of The Story 

    The fall of 2018 when Kevin and Kersten were cleaning up their garage, I received a text.  In essence, they needed to part with a few things.  In the rafters of the garage was apparently a box containing an old Santa that had been used in the bank lobby in Fairfax and it had been discarded right into Kevin and Kersten’s laps.  It was more than 50 years ago that Santa had made his first appearance in Fairfax.  So the text went on to ask what I thought should be done with Santa.  I suggested he be given a rest and perhaps be done away with.  I recall that there was hesitation and perhaps a few “but” words.  I could tell, that was not the response that Kevin was the happiest with.  Dennis and I finally agreed we would come and take it home with us and store it in the back garage as Dennis thought it would be fun to put it in the patio door windows of the patio porch come the Christmas season.

    When we arrived in Fairfax, neither Dennis or I was prepared for this coffin-sized box to be presented to us.  It took up the entire length of the pickup bed. It was totally tied shut with twine and that was sure needed as the box was in horrible shape.  Off to St. James we went with . . . we really had no idea what we were taking home with us. 

    Of course when we got home, the box did not go into the back garage.  Dennis’ curiosity got the best of Dec2018him and into the patio porch it went.  He was like a kid at Christmas that just so happened to have Santa right there in his porch!  Santa was to turn at the waist and wave to all the world.  No go.  Off came the old velvet suit and an investigation proceeded.  After all was said and done, Santa did get some of his mobility back and he did get to rest in the back garage until Thanksgiving of the 2018 season when Dennis had him in the patio porch, right on target.  

    When Kevin and Kersten were here in the early part of January, it was agreed that Santa had to go back in the box until the 2019 Christmas season.  I took a good look at the less than appealing suit that had weathered fifty plus years.  Before Kevin returned the bulk of Santa to his box, I had the hat and jacket that I took down into the sewing studio.  It was time for a new suit.  The quest was on to gather materials.  I was not going to start until I had everything at home.  

    When Dennis left on his month long road trip with nephew Brett the first of February, I began my project.  A lot of quiet time was needed.  It was frightening to make that first cut into the velvet yardage we had bought.  One day at a time.  The stitching went slow as velvet creeps and crawls away from being anything but friendly for nice even seams.  When Dennis returned home the first of March, Santa needed to be relocated into my sewing studio for fittings.  It was now getting serious.  My goal was that as long as there was snow on the ground, I would work on the ole boy.  Once the weather would be good, I had plans to be outside.  Mother Nature took care of that!  Today is the 28th of March and our backyard still has snow.  The project was going to get done!

    I took photos as I went of what had been so I would be able to take it step by step.  I think everyOld Santa attachment that I had on my sewing machine was used.  I was frightened of the face and the beard and the mustache and the hat.  When I looked at the old photo, I had no idea how I was going to work with the head.  For one thing, the face was just as filthy as the old suit has been.  I dug out my Tri-Chem oil paints that I have had since Carrie and Kevin were babies and thought about how to put a face on Santa as many of the features had come off with the grime.

    What really had me bummed out was the beard and face hair.  Videos were of some help.  I knew that allHappy Santa the holes on the head and face were because staples had been used mercilessly.  Armed with material that I had ordered I began, head down and never doubted that it would work out the first time . . . no do-overs and most importantly . . . no staples.  All in all, I like the look of the New Santa face.  I can see an expression, where before it was a pile of fiberglass angel hair way in excess of what was needed.  

    From the tip of his hat to his patent leather boots that have been cleaned, I believe this Santa is going forward for a few more years.  He is mobile.  For my part if the motor does give out, he still looks like he could take center stage.  About the second week into this project, I thought I had bit a fatNewSanta hog in the butt.  It did help that I was home alone with my thoughts and pondering. I marvel at the manufacture’s skeleton.  It is durable.  I hope you all enjoy clicking on the photos for a larger image of The Santa Project.  Dennis has checked on the photos several times and he believes from start to end, it was a hit out of the park.  It is finished and this was the rest of the story.

     
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