Saturday, December 24, 2011

What a Year!

I can't remember a year that's felt this long. I truly believe all the political mess and coverage has just gotten to me and probably a lot of others as well. Some of the people on the hill I just want to knock on their butts and shut that self-righteous mouth up. They actually think it's all about them. They forget, they work for us and we pay them. Hope they give it a rest for a few weeks, I'm so up to here with what they're doing.

Christmas is here, and I have a moment to reflect on that. We're not big on presents. We pretty much gather to give thanks at the dinner table. I know that doesn't contribute much to the economy, what little we do buy for each other, but I have enough and if I had more, where would I put it. I don't ever run out of anything, and I'm not a clothes horse. We're pretty much grateful to have each other, and I raised good kids.

So, Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and Happy New Year to all of you.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Another Passion: Quilting by Hand

I don't know what it is. I guess since second grade I've been proud of my accuracy in stitching. My art teacher even noticed how straight I could draw a line without a ruler. So when it comes time to do a little quilting, I prefer to use a needle and thread instead of a machine. I know it takes longer, but I am so much more satisfied with the result.

My latest project is a quilt that is made with two-sided squares which makes it immediately reversible and saves me from working with a bulky full sized top. I can carry the squares anywhere there's time to work on them, and the possibilities are endless. I just love it.

Monday, September 19, 2011

So Many Projects and More to Go

My mother, God rest her soul, had sent me boxes upon boxes of projects she never started out of the most exquisite yarns in some of the most delicious colors. This summer I spent most of my time to do the stash justice and completing some wonderful winterwear and a few garments for spring. It will be my pleasure to show them off in the near future.

In the process of making some neckwear. I'm also in the middle of making a requested pair of over-the-knee stockings for a family member. That, in itself, is a project and a half.

On another note, I'm glad the heat in this part of the country has subsided. So tired of 90's and 100 deg. heat indexes.

On a way out there note, I hope our president gets his proverbial crap together and make his argument more convincing. Real people know who the jerks are in congress and in the race for next year's election. Snide is out, Republican a******s! So is smug!

Thursday, July 28, 2011

My Pomatomus Socks

I finished these quite a while ago, I just never thought about showing them. They've been on my feet for two winters, and hold up really well. The pattern was one of the most fun to make items for me. I love a challenge. So I decided to finally take a picture.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Birthdays..........wish they'd just go away!

For me, anyway, my birthday is always a drag.  I have everything I need, and I'm one of these people other people don't like because I just don't react well to presents.  I don't like getting......I like giving!  I think it's because when I was young, my family had to do without, a lot.  So, I got used to a good meal and maybe a cake and that seemed enough for me even then.  Just tell me "Happy Birthday", and I'll be just fine.  I'm a no-frills person because that's how I am, not because I'm a martyr, which is what they think.  I'm happy every day untill someone makes me miserable.  I've also found out the world doesn't like happy people.  To all of them I say it's their loss. 

So, my birthday came and went yesterday.  It was an interesting day spent with just my family, who will never understand me.  Good cake, MmmmmmmChocolate!

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Summertime Blues, and Blacks, and Reds, and Purples, etc............

Despite the heat in the ninety's, I've been busy knitting for fall.  As much as I love my craft, the feel of anything fuzzy on a hot day gives me the willies.  I'm, therefore, trying as much as I can to stick to cotton yarns and acrylic for various projects. 

I promised my daughter a matching spa rug for her bathroom.  Made out of cotton, it suited me just fine.  I'm almost through with it, probably today.  Just need a few more rows and skid proof the back of it and it'll be done.  Whew, that's a lot of thumb tooling, and thank goodness for circular needles.


We had a quiet time (as opposed to firecrackers) over the Independence Day holiday weekend.  My husband does all he can on his to-do list regardless of holiday or not.  Workaholic is an understatement.  My stint is in the kitchen.  I made all sorts of things.  I should have taken pictures, since the food is gone now.  I made some excellent barbecue sauce for my chicken.  Thankfully I made a large batch, because it is going on my next barbecued chicken and pork.  Hot dogs and hamburgers were also made, and I put some fresh picked figs on the pit to enjoy hot.  We smoked some pork butt on Saturday to shred for sandwiches.  I love making sauces for pulled pork bbq.  I stock homemade N. Carolina, Memphis, Kansas City, and Louisiana sauces.  Personally I favor vinegar based sauces because it just tastes so good on pork.  But, to each his own, so I make them all for all tastes.  Crispy slaw and potato salad, green bean and tomato salad, deviled eggs, red white and blue sheet cake and plenty of iced tea and bottomless coffee rounded out a great day yesterday.  Happy Birthday America.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Plarn and Children

I realized the importance of plarn in crafts for kids.  What better for little hands could there be than something non-toxic, forgiving and best of all, free.  They could make themselves adornments for their hair, collars for their pets, pencil and crayon cases for their other arts, bracelets to exchange with friends, and probably hundreds of other crafty ideas that aren't too complicated. 

Best of all, inspiration. 

My 16 year old doggone beagle named Zillah watching my every move.