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  Noreen 1:45 pm on February 21, 2024 Permalink  

  Hump Day 

  It is a Wednesday and all is well with my soul.  Could not be a better day.  

  My sewing machine is oiled, cleaned with a new needle.  My embroidery hoop is loaded.  The reason it is not stitching right now is that when I went to sign onto my Bernina Tool Box software, I typed in the password in error three times.  I am now in a time-out for an hour.  Oh what a difference when a lower case letter is entered and it should be the upper case.  The time-out allows for some tidy, tidy.

  Dennis came in to get some cleaning supplies.  Look out patio porch kitties!  Even on the mild days this winter not one of the three ventured out.  They know where they have it made.

  I could be doing our 2023 income tax.  I just don’t feel like it right now.  The mood needs to be just right.  Tax Act has been sending emails.  I have all the info I need.  What’s new . . . Minnesota usually needs money sent in.  Ugh!

  We have hit on a good schedule for our suppers.  A heavier meal on every-other five o’clock day with a soup every-other five o’clock day.  Even on the heavier meals, they are not very heavy.  Neither of us have appetites like in days of old.  Let’s face it . . . we don’t do much on the average day.

  When we went to the birthday party Sunday in Mankato, there was a couple there that are the parents of the fellow that Sadie is seeing right now.  I could have sworn I was in the presence of OT.  If people like to travel, the need to share each experience is not needed.  Talk about an afternoon Dennis and I could have happily missed.  It was a wonder that the six year old got to hear the birthday song.  Oh well.  We can’t all be alike and enjoy our homes.

  My time-out has expired and I am on to threads and fuzz.

  With that I take my leave

   
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  Noreen 2:49 pm on February 20, 2024 Permalink  

  Let the Sunshine In 

  Let the sunshine in and face it with a grin.

  Every morning I have a choice and I choose to grin and say, “Good Morning.”  If I am lucky I get a wave.  I’ll take it.

  This morning the latest framed stitched design found a spot on the living room wall with the two previous ones.  Again, the small brass hangers with a fine needle nail going in at an angle worked great.  Actually, there was a previous hole in the paneling.  Just a short tap to make sure all would be well.

  There is a new book started in my bedroom porch.  Also there is a new stitched item started.  This new project has a new challenge.  It is not a single color for stitching.  It is a kit using 54 colors.  Before making a donation of the floss, I had taken out one of each color.  There is eight yards of floss on each skein.  When doing a project with multiple colors, each color may not take more than a dozen or two stitches.  I have not done color swapping in stitching for decades.  Nothing ventured, nothing gained.  It will take me some time and I am fine with that.

  Contentment is my game and I have found it within our little home on Stauffer Avenue.

  Dennis does not make it for very many days and he needs to get the little red pickup out to see what is going on around the town.

  The city crews are cutting and trimming trees.  The sound of the shredder can be heard.  Many small projects have been done around town with this open winter.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 1:34 pm on February 19, 2024 Permalink  

  Studio Day 

  It may not be a full day in the studio, but it really feels good to do . . . something creative.

  Reusing a frame from the cistern closet brings certain challenges.  The matt boards that have been stored right along with the frames, there is not one the right size.  The X-Acto tool comes in handy to get it cut to the correct size.  The hanger on the back side of the frame was missing.  Out came the needle nose plier.  Those brads that come with the hangers are really tiny.  Putting the plier in the left hand and clamping it tight with the tiny brad worked well.

  Trial and error quite a few times comes to the conclusion that the error in the stitching came about when the very first stitch was put in.  The design was begun too far to the right, thus not allowing enough fabric when it came time to put it in a frame.  Hmm.

  You cannot fail if you do not try.  You can succeed if you do not have your heart set on only plan “A.”  Perhaps the eye need not travel to the most conspicuous challenges of the project.  Scrounging into an old jewelry container, the pin I chose to add is quite appropriate for the stitching.  It picks up the scant gold in the frame quite nicely.

  I have checked on Dennis and he is napping out in the patio porch.  With the sun at 44 degrees the patio door will be soaking up nice cozy warmth.  The kitty whose ears are poking out from Dennis’ jacket has it made.  Of the three, this one happened to win the ticket.

  I have one embroidery project in mind.  When I post this for today, I will be seeking the correct fabric.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:45 pm on February 17, 2024 Permalink  

  Full Sun 

  Having the sun out and bold, sure makes the day feel good.  If I had to spend any amount of time in this wind, no amount of the sun would feel good.  They warned us.

  My goal for the day was finishing up my pincushions.  Perhaps more timely stitching than when the all time favorite tomato pincushion can be bought for a few dollars.

  For those inclined to enjoy the process of threads and fuzz, the investment of the timely stitching means nothing.  I do have a few supplies to put away as the studio is always more appealing when all is tidy, tidy.  Next, I will be focused on getting my last stitching put into a frame.

  Looking at a piece of stitching that is framed is more enjoyable for me than hauling out a piece of folded, wrinkled fabric.  The time spent stitching was and always is indeed enjoyable and relaxing.  Hmm.  That is the ultimate goal for this ole Grammie.  Doing whatever I can to stay on the healthy side of life. 

  Tomorrow we will travel to Mankato for the youngest of Dennis’ eight great grand’s sixth birthday.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:43 pm on February 16, 2024 Permalink  

  Keep Moving 

  It is chilly out and as I listen to KNUJ, it could easily feel like a minus temp.  I am in the studio.  I keep on moving from one side of the church tables to another and do not feel the chill.

  Listening to YouTube videos, I had picked up a tip for filling pincushions.  Leave it to Amazon to deliver to our front door two bags of 11 oz. each of crushed walnut hulls with some lavender seeds in the mix.  Three of the four stitched items were filled with the hulls.  The fourth had to settle for a poly fill as I didn’t want to open the second bag of hulls.  I enjoyed the stitching and will enjoy knowing there are no UFOs.  No unfinished objects, aka: pincushions.  I am waiting for the small openings to dry from using the E6000 glue to dry.  I love that versatile glue.  Kersten and I used some of it quite a few years ago to put the cement antlers back on the concrete deer.  Still holding strong.

  I scrounged around and have some trim to put around the edges of the stuffed pincushions.  Going first class the whole way.  Keeping busy is enjoyable for me.  I do manage to feel that I have worn myself out at the end of the day.  Perfect.

  In between time, I have a pork steak in the oven for supper.  I used up the half onion I had plus spreading some Ragu tomato sauce over it that was a leftover from last week’s chili.  Ragu is not the ultimate but I don’t have the variety of spices on hand.  Dennis is in charge of the instant mashed potatoes.  His appetite is not the best some days, but the milk and butter plus the protein in the potatoes is usually a win for him. 

  I am going back to the pincushion project.  That will take me to supper.  It might also be time to start another book in my bedroom porch this evening.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:08 pm on February 15, 2024 Permalink  

  Some Rain 

  Some rain right before the snow started last night.  The temps plummeted in the low 20s.  Yup . . . it was icy under the snow this morning.  We had a good three inches with the wind blowing from the northwest when I went to bed.  Looking at a streetlight the snow could easily be seen.

  Randy was over with his long green line fairly early.  It is three this afternoon and our concrete drive is clear from the strong beams of the sun.  I have our front deck cleared as well as the back door to the garage.

  When I read a paperback book and tear each page off as I read it for lack of being able to hold a book, around my cherry red chair and book stand, it is worse than a shredder with fine paper dust.  It was time for a cleanup job.  I wear fuzzy slippers in the house.  We have one rug in the house and that is in front of the toilet.  My fuzzy slippers catch all the fine shreds of paper and pieces of thread from stitching and then deposit that on the bathroom rug.  It is no wonder, Dennis shakes that rug almost every other day.  Oh well.  It is all doable for me to feel the contentment of reading and stitching.

  After the last large cross stitch item that is still waiting to be framed down here in the studio, I did several small projects that I want to make into pin cushions.  I have them down here in the studio, sizing them up for backings.  With my scrap bin, that was no problem.  I also had scrap pieces of woven stabilizer to iron onto the back of the stitched out items.  Those soon-to-be pin cushions will be my tomorrow project.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:38 pm on February 12, 2024 Permalink  

  Is it Over 

  It is Monday afternoon and sooner or later when I put the news on at supper time, I will find out which team won the game yesterday.

  Today was a make it or break it for me.  Dennis was at his daughter’s up the street and it was me, myself and . . . still me.  My project from the studio was going to be on my bedroom porch wall before the day was over.

  I knew I couldn’t pound a nail in the paneled wall to save my soul.  I did have Command hooks.  The Command product that I used to put my quilt on the wall was Velcro meeting Velcro.  I got out the Command hook package and all the strips were no longer sticky.  What!

  Going back to the studio, I took three of the Velcro strips and headed to my bedroom porch.  I put two sticky Velcro strips back to back on the Command hook so they could make nice.  The third I used to stick to them and then onto the wall.  Success.

  Back down to the studio.  I wanted to use some cording I had to staple to the back of the project for hanging.  I tied knots into each end so that the cording couldn’t pull through the staples even if it wanted to.  Job done and I headed to my bedroom porch.  The cording caught the Command hook on my first try.  I stood back and . . . yup, I had the cording on the bottom of the project.  Back to the studio.

  With project in hand this time the cording did well.  Kevin knows his mom.  Of course the project was not in the middle of said wall.  Hmm.  More coffee.  As I came back to my bedroom porch, my eye spied numerous small plaques that mom and dad had brought back from Germany.  Nobody would notice an empty small nail on the bottom of the remaining ones hanging next to the front door.

  Now to get said plaque onto the wall.  I knew I had small brass hardware hangers.  The super narrow nails go in at an angle for strength of what you hang.  With a needle nose plier to grip that nail so I could give it a start into the paneling, it took several tries of gripping that hard with my left hand.  Mission was accomplished.

  Did I learn a few things with this project?  You betcha!  I learned that with allowing myself patience over and over . . . I was and can be self-sufficient going forward each and every day.  I also allowed myself to except imperfection . . . but by golly it’s real. 

  This project is done, it brings heaps and heaps of self-satisfaction.  On to the next challenge . . . but not with what is left of today.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 1:47 pm on February 10, 2024 Permalink  

  A Taste of Winter 

  34 degrees is still more than what we should be enjoying.  We got very spoiled.  With no snow pack the sun’s rays have nothing to bounce off keeping us warmer.  Bring on those sun rays . . . wherever they are.

  This was my day to take care of some pantry items.  Buying in bulk on certain items, means excess shrink wrap and cardboard.

  The goal was to hit the studio this afternoon.  My “a little of this and a little of that” is slowly nearing an end.  Dennis asked me what I was going to do with it once it was totally done.  Hmm.  That had never been the goal.  Keeping me busy was the goal . . . and it did a right smart job of it.  With this nearing the end, it means another project will be thought out.  As I looked at the near finish, I got a wild hair.  I have had a pin that I have enjoyed for decades.  It has just enough bling to suit me.  I laid it on the curlicue of the letter “O”.  It may stay there or it may not.  It would be put on the board by nothing other than by the closure pin on the back.  From time to time, I could change it out.  Hmm.  With that thought, I have decided this is going on the east wall of my bedroom porch when finished.

  So . . . on to today’s work.  I need to affix the lace onto the board, thus semi-covering all of the stables.  I have several mediums to try, but all must dry clear.  I surely do not want to screw up at this late date.  I am heading towards Command Strips of some type for it to go onto the wall.  More to ponder, that’s alright, it keeps me in the game.

  I am on to having something to show for this God-given day.  That was always important for my Grandmother Laura.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:03 pm on February 8, 2024 Permalink  

  Rise Up 

  I spent five hours in the studio today and it was “rise up” and get to the first floor, stay there and take a break.

  I think I put a good mile on today walking around the church tables.  How much should I trim off of the linen?  Would that be too much?  Not enough?

  I finally put the ruler down and did it slicing some off.  So there!  I loaded up the old carpenter stapler and begin moving the linen on the foam board.  A pinch this way.  Then a pinch that way.  That took another hour of traveling around the church tables.  You might say it would help if there could be another set of eyes . . . don’t even go there.

  Dennis is doing the same old, same old sinus issue.  I can’t do a thing to help him.  He has all the meds he is going to get for helping with it.  I am very thankful that he is content to go to the patio porch and complain to the garage kitties.

  We do have a bit of rain off and on with 50-degree weather.  Better than sleet or snow. 

  You do know, don’t you, that projects in the studio are for nothing other than keeping Grammie busy.  There is no judging of color use or accuracy in measurements.  Saying that, no one is harder on myself than . . . me.  It’s not perfection, it is just real. 

  The day is now mid afternoon and there is some reading to do in my bedroom porch perched upon my cherry red chair.  I currently am reading a paper back novel that has almost 1,00o pages.  As I can’t hold a book of any size, there is the tearing of many pages as I complete them.  I believe I am on page 100 something and the story plot has captured me.  Sometimes, it takes that long to hook you in.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:54 pm on February 7, 2024 Permalink  

  Time Out 

  There has been enough activity in the studio for the day.  I am sitting in the studio doing this post with the heater on Turbo for my legs.  54 degrees on a partly cloudy day doesn’t bring the air temp in the studio beyond 60 degrees.  It’s a trade off . . .  the furnace doesn’t run as often.

  This morning we worked with our prescription provider on one of Dennis’ prescriptions.  Though the fellow’s first language was not English, he was by far better than some we have had to work with via a phone conversation.  All is well for the 2024 calendar year.  Our monthly prescription premium amount per each of us is $.50.  I could not believe that until I saw the amount taken out of our checking account in January.  I would say 75% of our prescription at the time of a refill pickup has no co-pay.

  I called my Aunt Janet today and we spent 45 minutes chatting.  Janet remains as active as possible.  She wishes her legs were longer as getting into her car is beginning to give her a fit.  Backing up to the car seat and using her arms on the steering wheel doesn’t work . . . legs are too short.  Bummer.

  Today I received an email to make an appointment with my cardiologist.  Dr. Sarraf will be seeing me April 30th.  I will be in Mankato with bells on.

  Progress on my sewing project went well today.  I wish the free motion quilting would have brought the same 100% satisfaction as covering the fiberglass panel with foam and fabric had.  Come on Grammie . . . you worked to your abilities with a left arm that never ceases to do its best, AKA: rising to the occasion as best it can.  Tomorrow I will trim the linen and letters down working towards centering it on the foam board.     

  With this first time of utilizing these panels, my mind is foreseeing a few more uses.  Thank you Kevin, for adding them to my studio stashes.

  With that I take my leave.  ♥