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  • Noreen 1:08 pm on May 29, 2025 Permalink  

    Today the 29th 

    Today my post will be a photo collage of what I deem a successful stitching operation via the sewing machine.  Finding a design that would work, was hunt and peck.  I was not up for the colors as down-loaded.  The design called for eight thread changes during the 56,000 plus stitches.  The thread changes were up to me to allow this stitched out finish to resemble Megan’s cat, William.  I set the stitching at 85% of the downloaded design to make sure my choice of stabilizer could handle the density.  Lots of decisions.  The end result allowed for a pillow finish.  All was measured, measured and one time more.  I opted for a less dense name to be stitched.  Stripping off the colors was something I had never tried before from what the Bernina Tool Box allowed.

    Design-Found

    Color-Stripped

    IMG_2388

    With that I will take my leave.♥

     
  • Noreen 2:37 pm on May 28, 2025 Permalink  

    Gray Skies 

    I knew when I got up this morning the streets were wet.  It didn’t take long and I was in the studio.

    I have two projects that are on my radar to finish before I tackle the mountain of tee-shirts that Sadie brought over for a quilt.  Today in the post, an electric scissor was delivered from Amazon.  The brand name is Workx.  Their products have good reviews.  I had ordered extra blades at the same time.  Even a rotary cutter can play havoc on hands and shoulders.  The case that it came in was unzipped but I took nothing out as I am not ready for that task.

    Yesterday at supper time, Dennis’ son, Kenny, drove up.  He had retired from the over-the-road in Arizona and came to Minnesota to drive grain from northern Minnesota to the ship yards in St. Paul and take fertilizer back.  It was a setup from a fellow that was a snowbird where Kenny lived.

    No more backing up to a load and hitting the buttons to dolly up a load or unload it.  This was in and out of the cab. climbing the ladder of the load to secure tarps, etc, etc.  I did not respond when he said he couldn’t take that much physical work.  His shoulders hurt, his legs and feet are swollen.  Hello.  At 325 lbs, his idea of working for $300 a day in cash for one load each day . . . isn’t working out so good.  Living in a truck and showering at Kwik Trips for nothing if you are filling fuel.  I have no idea where he is hanging his hat while here or for how long.  Hmm.  I may not see much of Dennis as now there are two smokers in the patio porch.  I will take it slow and gracious, but my meal plans are for two and the bathroom is for my personal use.  Kenny has a sister, cousin, nephew all living here in town.  Spread the wha-wha-wha.

    I have a new stitch in process.  The five patterns are fairly small and they were labeled as a Congress of Eagles.  They are intended to be stitched monotone.  I will use red floss and blue floss, deciding which design to use either color.

    Stitching does enhance my resilience.  It shifts my focus away from small and annoying stressors.  I can totally zone out.  It brings back a neutral mood and helps my brain to feel safe and in control.  If anyone can make an “x” on fabric, they are stitchers.  The floss tubers on YouTube sit and chat into their telephone cameras sharing what their’s has held.  It is no different than me plunking out my blog.

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:04 pm on May 27, 2025 Permalink  

    Oh Happy Day 

    Through the rain sprinkles, I am having a happy day.  Why not!

    I didn’t even mind going through the grocery store as the refrigerator was threatening to disconnect its own light if something wasn’t put in it.

    I went to visit a friend, Dee, this afternoon.  There wasn’t much I could do but spend some quiet time with her.  Her husband has been in Memory Care in Onamia for five weeks now.  It’s too far for frequent visits.  There was no opening anywhere closer.  He calls her every evening and asks her when she will pick him up from work, as he is ready to come home.

    In 1973, or there abouts, Ester Schafer, the kid’s grandmother needed a hospital stay.  From there she needed to spend time in the Buffalo Lake Nursing Home.  They call them Care Centers now.  It was only four miles to go and see her and we did it everyday.  Sometimes with Carrie and Kevin, sometimes I would go alone when the kids were in school.  Each and every time Ester would ask me to please take her home with me.  Just thinking of that now, makes me feel sad.  I really feel horrible for Dee.

    With groceries unpacked, we have warded off a wellness visit.

    After some sadness, I am finishing out this day with a cup of coffee.  Dennis kept it hot for me.  Most of all I will retire this evening, knowing for what was in my ability . . . I had a happy day.  I had a very happy day.

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:05 pm on May 26, 2025 Permalink  

    Perfectly Clear 

    If Dennis is going to continue carrying a wallet, he is going to need the type of wallet that big dudes carry.  The ones with the log chains attached to the wallet and the pants of said carrier.

    This morning, very early there was a knock on the back door.  When I went to answer the door, there stood a Hispanic of about 35 and in his hand was Dennis wallet.  I asked him where he had found it.  He replied on the Hammond Highway.  That is the street that our acre runs along.  I gave him a $20 reward.  Everything in the wallet was in tact.  Dennis was asleep in his rocking chair in the patio porch.

    I had to immediately contact the two grandchildren that I had requested metal detectors from.  I let his daughter know as she and her husband Tom had helped look for it yesterday.  Come to fine out, Dennis had used the Sear’s mower to mow along the curb next to the Hammond.  Yup.  Out popped the wallet.

    What a lesson learned for the ole cowboy.  

    I tell you, keeping up with what each day asks can be a caution and can suck the energy right out of me.  I did work a bit in the dirt under the huge Maple.  Nothing serious, just getting at some young cocklebur plants that were easily taken out.  Many years ago, Dennis had gotten a bale of wild hay from one of his farmer friends in the hope to provide feed for the deer that would frequent the backyard.  He had plopped the bale up on the dirt under the Maple tree.  Ya all know that those weed seeds can lay dormant for up to seven years.  I think I might be on the sixth year of taking some out.  By the way . . . deer do not much like alfalfa or road ditch hay.  They prefer grains, Hosta plants and plants that may have been purchased in a greenhouse.  My neighbor Jan tells me that.

    So . . .  my day is winding down with some cold breakfast coffee and some stitching.  Dennis is back to the patio porch for another nap, feeling very grateful for not having to replace the ID cards in his wallet.  I feel grateful that that task did not fall on me to do.

    I will remind and make perfectly clear that the wallet does not go out in the pants if yard work needs to be done.

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:45 pm on May 25, 2025 Permalink  

    A Spring Sunday 

    By all accounts, it is a beautiful spring Sunday.

    I had no plans and I had asked Dennis if he wanted to do something before he headed out to the patio porch with his coffee cup and breakfast box.  Nope.

    All that changed when I realized he and his little red pickup were in the backyard by the garage that houses the lawn mowers.  I heard the Sear’s mower and knew Dennis was trying out the new blades that had been put on it.  Son-in-law Tom came and he used our zero turn to mow our acre.  All seemed well.  Until . . . Dennis came in the house and asked to take some Tylenol.  He announced that he hade lost his wallet.  It had slipped and or fallen out of his jacket.

    It was still a beautiful spring Sunday, but . . . it’s not ending up peaceful.  Dennis knew where he had been with the mower.  Both Tom and Dennis went over the area.  Even Denise came and she and her dad took the pickup to go over the area.

    This afternoon granddaughter Sadie and Colter stopped in and both of them walked the area.  It could not have gotten run over by a mower as there would have been evidence of something that had been shredded. 

    This will be interesting.  Dennis never carried more than what a pack of cigarettes cost.  It is the ID cards that will take time to replace.

    Note: if the police check out a flashing light in the dark of the backyard, it may be Dennis continuing to look.  Time will tell.  

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:05 pm on May 24, 2025 Permalink  

    A Quiet Town 

    Out little town is quite quiet for a Saturday.

    There is a whole lot of humming being done by mowers.  Two inches of a needed rain will do that for yards.  Our yards will be in for mowing sometime next week.

    This forenoon, I took my handheld clippers and clipped off a lot of volunteer trees.  I know they will be back.  I just wanted the instant gratification of not having to look at them for a time.  The Elm, Maple, Oak and Black Walnut got whacked.  I took no favorites.  I need to do a Lena.  Mom had her ways.  With rubber gloves on, she would have brush killer full strength.  She would dip a rag in the brush killer and wipe and swipe the leaves of the naughty volunteers.  It may have taken awhile for the effect to get to the stem and then the root.  Lena was a patient person.  The next sighting of a few trees, I am going to try to give them a treatment.

    The sewing machine needed some TLC after a diligent job done well.  A new needle, oil syringe, soft brushes . . . I went to work.  Behind the bobbin case, with a pair of long-handled tweezers, I got a ball of lint that was hiding.  Success!  No sewing today.  I did decide on a piece of tan suede fabric to make the pillow with for Megan’s cat to be appliqued onto it.  I have the name “William” loaded from the Bernina Tool Box onto a flash drive for the embroidery to be done.  As it is a small design, I plan on doing a prototype of the stitching first on a scrape of suede to make sure I have enough stabilizer on the back so it will lay totally flat with no puckering with the applique that is lying flat.  You know . . . don’t have time to do it right, but always time to do it over.  

    Dennis tells me the air feels cool.  It is the type of cool that I most enjoy on this spring Saturday.

    With that I will take my leave.♥

     
  • Noreen 2:23 pm on May 23, 2025 Permalink  

    Early Holiday 

    Dennis and I headed west this forenoon.  When Dennis’ nephew was here last week, Matt wanted Dennis to fix something on a gun.  Today we headed west to Windom to drop off the repair.

    What better way for the two of us to celebrate the Memorial weekend early than dining at Hardee’s.  It was very much enjoyed and will last the whim for fast food for some time.  The chicken strips were very good.

    It is now mid-afternoon.  When I walked into the house, I turned the hot plate on under the coffee that didn’t get finished this morning.

    I believe the extent of the activities for this day have been met.

    If you all are out and about this weekend, be careful.  Lots of travelers as many schools have already recessed for the school year and families are on the move.

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 1:57 pm on May 22, 2025 Permalink  

    Great Spring Day 

    It may have been cool this morning, but my oh my, what a great spring day.

    I had a PT appointment this morning.  After a good going over and assessment by Mike of my back, hips and legs, it was my last session.  Over these fourteen appointments, I have been given and used daily several exercises that being done, perhaps several times a day, allow me to maintain mobility throughout the day.  The end of my days are not fraught in pain as they had been.  It’s all about me being reasonable with what I expect of my body and what I put my body through.  In my mind I think I am still the same person that chopped wood to put through the Warm Morning stove that we had in the Buffalo Lake schoolhouse.  Silly ole me.  Fourteen session have given me a lot to think on and now act upon.

    It is going to be a challenge to put me first in some situations that arise here on Stauffer Avenue.  I am going to think about the reactions of my physical actions.  That is what is going to allow me to stay in my home, doing what gives me contentment, joy and happiness.  Sweet.  I have a voice and I know how to ask for help when needed.  

    On an update of the stitching process of yesterday.  The cat design that I stitched out is a keeper.  Being very careful, I will cut it out going very close to the stitching.  Then by outline-sewing it to a durable fabric, embroidering on the cat’s name, and making it into a pillow for Megan.  As the stitching of the 56,000 stitches was quite dense, I had only allowed it to be stitched at 85%.  The design itself lays very flat, but not so much the cotton fabric around it, thus cutting it out much like a large patch.  Stabilizer can do only so much.  All of this finishing work is for another day.  In the meantime, in between time, I have a cup of breakfast coffee left to enjoy while watching a floss tube YouTube.

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:31 pm on May 21, 2025 Permalink  

    A Good Amount 

    I would call two inches of rain a good amount for our area.

    There had been a time in the past when Megan knew every inch of the studio.  She managed it all very well.  That was great from my point of view.  She had spied with her little eye had I had been working on an embroidery for Kevin and Kersten’s dog.

    Now, she remembered that I had done an embroidery of their dog Kody and had put it in a frame.  When Kody got sick and was no more, Carrie had put Kody’s tags attached somehow within that frame.  At Easter, when Carrie’s family was visiting, we had come down to the studio so Carrie and Megan could pick out a cork box pouch for each of them.  Megan asked me if at some time I could do a stitch-out of her cat William.

    I had not forgot about the request.  I hit the internet hard to find a cat, which Megan’s cat looks a lot like Snuggles.  A site I had never visited is where I found a design of a cat from the chest up.  It didn’t look like any cat we had ever had.  I did get it downloaded onto the Bernina Tool Box where designs can be manipulated.  I took off all the various steps of color changes and put in mostly white with some black from the cheeks up through the ears.

    Today I decided to give it a try.  I am doing my posting as the embroidery is in progress.  I don’t want to leave the embroidery machine unattended.  If all works out, Megan will not know of this ahead of time.  I may have to use a bit of fabric paint in a spot or two.  The design is half through stitching of the 56,000 stitches.

    In between time, Dennis’ niece from Morris had stopped in.  Jean always comes this time of year to put flowers on the grave sites.  I have a child buried in the Hutchinson Cemetery.  Little Scott Howard is with his Lord, no longer at the cemetery.  That’s all I have to say about that.

    I am going to see this project through in the studio.  I never run the sewing machine at a high speed.  With any luck, I will be joining Dennis at our dining room table in time for supper.  

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
  • Noreen 2:21 pm on May 20, 2025 Permalink  

    More than Drips 

    Even into the late hours last night we had lightning followed by loud thunder claps.  I have no idea what the rainfall will measure.  It did come down slow enough that the patio never had water standing on it.  Now . . . that is a nice soaker.

    I did get up during the ight, which is not unusual for me.  Actually is was five this morning.  I went back to bed and slept until nine.  Dennis had a coffee date with Dwayne and I had not heard him get up or leave the house.  I guess I had needed that much rest. 

    My goal today was to put back a semblance of a living room.  For a time after Dennis’ hip replacement of last October, earlier in this year, he was falling quite a bit in his bedroom when he got up.  I had stripped his bedroom of anything that he could get hurt on.  The spindle rocking chair and the night stand produced bruises as he fell onto them.  The rocking chair I had put in the closet.  Dennis has not fallen for some time.  It’s all about getting on the feet and standing still for blood circulation to get to the legs and feet.  Today, as I said, the living room has been arranged to allow the rocking chair out of the closet.  Dennis’ bedroom remains pretty well stripped.  I am not taking any chances.  I can now get into the closet with freshly laundered clothing that needs to be put away.  So things go.  Do what is needed for safety within the home.

    The photo of the day is the stitched project I have finished, complete with my name and the year stitched on it.  It was called Quaker Christmas II, using two colors of floss.  The titles of Christmas songs are stitched in green with the remaining done in burgundy.  I used a piece of cloth I had from days of old.  It was a crunch to have the design fit.  I had sewn fabric along the sides to allow it to be hooped.  I used a 6″ hoop.  The stitched area is 18″ x 26″.  I checked and Michael’s has foamboard choices large enough for me to stretch and lace this.  I really enjoyed knowing that this project was always there to pick up.  That plus a 15″ x 15″ foamboard is on the shopping list.  A piece of hardanger that Kevin’s gave me years ago needs to be redone.  There are always plans in my days.


    CrossStitch

    With that I will take my leave.  ♥

     
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