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  • Noreen 1:27 am on August 29, 2016 Permalink  

    That’s All Folks 

    Cricut Two 2016 006 (440x322)

    The cover on the Cricut is closed and “That’s All Folks.” With Dennis’ help we gave the Cricut a good workout this weekend. I will admit, it was measure once, measure twice and then I still double checked myself. There are a few special people that can see in a moments notice if something is off as much as a hair on a frog. The sewing studio lights are off and the rest of the day will be slow and steady as I know tomorrow the weekly mowing of the acre will take place. I must say the grass looks beautiful for this time of the year.

     
  • Noreen 4:04 am on August 28, 2016 Permalink  

    Almost There 

    Cricut Door Prizes 009 (640x480)

    Dennis has one last tile that he found in the garage cupboards. He has said his drill bit will get that one done, but then it is done. Most of this vinyl came from a sign shop in New Ulm. I had gone in and asked if I could pick up some scrap items from them. “No problem.” The floor tile on the top end were $.99 each. I have cork on the backs of them so there won’t be any scratching of surfaces. On the large tiles, I will use a good gauge of wire that we have on hand.  I am not sure what the last tile will be. I have had my Cricut for over nine years. I don’t use it everyday, but it’s there when the fancy strikes. Besides, it’s a good thing to keep my mind busy with creative things. Would I ever have a craft sale? “No.” Now, that would be too much work.

     
  • Noreen 6:27 am on August 27, 2016 Permalink  

    Hard At It 

    Crafter 2016 001 (Custom)

    I thought I was finished with items for the drawing of door prizes at our family get together. Dennis happened to remember that we had some tiles in the garage that we had used to make Cricut vinyl plaques. Out came the diamond head drill bit and away Dennis went. By tomorrow I will have a few samples caught on a photo. I can really get into it hard and heavy and thus goes a mess.

     
  • Noreen 4:31 am on August 26, 2016 Permalink  

    One of these days I will have to find my camera and post a photo or so. Today I was able to sit and read for several hours on end. I was waiting for Dennis to complete an EEG, also known as a brain scan. In life it is better to be proactive rather than reactive. He said it was a barrage of flashing lights, some with eyes open, some with closed, intermingled with questions from time to time. Time will tell more before he has the MRI next Thursday. It seems the timing is great. Get the doctor miles in before we have to be on ice and snow packed roads. Wouldn’t that be just what is needed to enter into tests . . . all wired with road stress.

    No matter what the outcome, we know that there is no point in doing the “let’s wait and see what happens.” We are now home safe and sound and the patient in the recliner is checking his eyelids for cracks. I, on the other hand, am enjoying the rest of the cold breakfast coffee.

     
  • Noreen 3:49 am on August 25, 2016 Permalink  

    When the older ones on Stauffer Avenue get their grove on . . . watch out. Sheets were stripped from the bed, so why not take the mattress pad to the laundermat. Oh, the three yard polar fleece blanket would make a good match with Dennis’s winter parka for a second load. Wait . . . there are two loads of rag rugs that we have been stacking up in the garage when soiled. Dennis didn’t even mess with putting quarters into his pockets. The VFW bar manager has saved beef jerky plastic quart jars for Dennis, one of which has been his quarter piggy bank. Dirty laundry, laundry soap, the entire piggy bank and Dennis headed off to the laundermat in his little red pickup. The front load Speed Queen washers run on $2.00 and can take more of a load than our home washer.

    While Dennis was gone, the bedroom was freshened from head to toe and his garage porch got a good vacuuming. We have put down rag rugs on our new carpet in the porch. Six four footed creatures plus Dennis and I can drag in a lot of yuk on the feet. To top it off, when the rain of last night was 1.5 inches, wet feet are soilers for sure.

    Our washer/dryer unit is a pretty good size, 3.5 cubic feet of washer capacity. It would be running for hours if all of that laundry needed to be dried. With more quarters for the dryers, everything might not have been quite totally dry, but it didn’t take long for the drying to finish on the clotheslines. We just purchased this GE washer/dryer unit in January of this year and rag rugs and heavy bedding is just not a good fit.

    I am not sure what to make of people our age when they tell us they get bored. My belief is “only boring people get bored.”

     
  • Noreen 3:29 am on August 24, 2016 Permalink  

    Thunder is rolling, rolling. Hardly a break from one roll to another. The skies are dark and we know there will be weather warnings again. I cannot imagine how horrible the Louisiana situation can be for hundreds, perhaps thousands of people. From the several times this season that our backyard had been under water for several days, the smell was such you couldn’t wait until there was a breeze to help to dissolve the smell. The stench and disease in Louisiana gives pause for thanks being given for the blessings of our home.

    On a lighter note, Dennis and I both have had haircuts within the last days. What a great fresh feeling. Low and behold, the gal that has moved in across Stauffer Avenue had held a beautician’s license in Colorado. Now, Jean, at age 71, does not feel the need to go through the ranks and files for a license in Minnesota. I can tell you, we feel that putting a few extra dollars in her pocket has given us the best of haircuts in quite some time.

    Dennis has put together a hotdish for supper. The oven is heating and this will be a great treat for me. What a blessing that in this little home on Stauffer there are no lines drawn in the sand as to who should or must do specific tasks within our home. I appreciate it so much.

     
  • Noreen 4:24 am on August 23, 2016 Permalink  

    This early afternoon was the last of my gardening due to the humidity and warm temperatures. There was so much of the Nightshade weed that was just getting a good start in the gardens. I have to confess that one of the small trellises that can’t grow a flowering vine to save its soul does have a flourish of the Nightshade weed that is in full bloom with little purple flowers and now also sporting little red berries. Hey, it’s green, has flowers and I know in a heart beat I can pull it up. With all the rain that we have had, it has been easy to get into the gardens and pull up all sorts of things by their roots. The latest days have had Maple, Black Walnut, Poplar, Oak and Elm trees in heights of six inches and shorter pulled up by their roots. I can easily see how areas are covered in foliage in short order. My finger nails are clean and I am on to contriving some items with the computer and printer. Believe me, having dirty finger nails comes easily to me. Not so much, though, the coordination of text and photos into a completed printed outcome.

     
  • Noreen 4:00 am on August 22, 2016 Permalink  

    This was what I was waiting for! A cool crisp morning, low humidity and no biting bugs. I spent a good eight hours out in the yards today. Dennis had had a rough night with little rest. With his favorite blanket in tow he opted for his recliner after breakfast. I wanted to keep the house quiet for him to rest. Not to worry, I had Butter Ball and Snuggles for moral support. We started in the far east garden taking out everything from volunteer trees to spent Hollyhock stalks. We kept navigating towards the west until we reached the patio for a break.

    In the early afternoon Dennis got the lawnmowers geared up. The lawns are so lush for this time of August. Having had a large amount of rain, it’s hard to believe how dirty one can get mowing grass. Actually, it’s not the grass that is harboring the dirt, it’s the dry pine needles and such that needs to be run over with the mower to get at the grass.

    At the day’s end, we are showered up, and the stomachs are content with the fare of a cold salad and buttered bread for an early supper. Dennis is back in his recliner and I am going to do a bit of sofa duty myself.

     
  • Noreen 6:33 am on August 21, 2016 Permalink  

    We have had ourselves a great road trip day. Granddaughter, Megan took part in the Dragon Fly Theater Arts Camp production of “Off the Wall.” The production centered around the Mother Goose Humpty Dumpty. We had a great visit with the entire Eden Prairie family as we enjoyed Dairy Queen treats afterwards. Coming home always feels great and 10 minutes in, Dennis is in his “relaxing” clothes and I am not far behind. There is no place like home.

     
  • Noreen 3:04 am on August 20, 2016 Permalink  

    Very humbling to say the least. This afternoon I am going back to a time 65 years ago with a task that my mom had me do often. Every Saturday, it was my job to tip the six kitchen chairs over and scrape off the bottom of the chair glides. Farmers don’t take their shoes off when they come into the house and farmer’s children drop food on the floor for the chair to push off against.

    Same church; different pew. Here I am at age 72 and doing the very same task here on Stauffer Avenue. Crumbs get dropped, food gets spilled and the rollers on the chairs collect bits and pieces here and there. I don’t need to do these every Saturday, but every once in awhile it doesn’t hurt. In the end, it is a good job done and of course it is not a one time job as long as people eat and drop crumbs.

     
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