I was decanting my paper bags of radiatore and whole-wheat pastry flour yesterday when That Man called.
“You said I could call you if we got desperate,” he said. It seemed that the Stupidest Customer had called to say she was on her way and The Poster Queen was heading out the back.
I do not hesitate to tell you that it was the Stupidest Customer. I doubt that she reads recreationally, and anyway I do not intend to give any other identifying information. She is not savvy enough to realize that she is in fact our stupidest customer. She is also a High-Maintenance customer. Our hearts sink when she walks in.
I had just offered to come in as soon as I got the groceries put up when That Man admitted that he was joking. He and The Poster Queen would soldier on and deal with her.
What a relief.
I went ahead to have a lovely needlework-filled day. Here, for example, is the re-started Lotus shawl. Lace on #1 needles and hundreds of stitches goes at a glacial pace, and looks like nothing for a long time. I am just including it out of politeness. Notice, though, that I did get a new packet of stitch markers, so I will not be subject to dropped stitches, however heated the discussions may get around here.
Here is Windblown Shadows, all grown up to be a square. I love the colors and the pattern.
I am using the Thimbleberries variation on the traditional Windblown Squares block, which doesn’t give you an allover design.
But now what? Here are some options:
* Go ahead and make one more row of blocks. Border it with pieced and plain borders and finish it as a bed quilt.
* Replace the two solid pink squares with two more of the pink print, leave it at its current size, and quilt it as a throw for the living room.
* Put another pieced block at each corner and add solid borders between them. Then continue either with pieced and plain borders to make a bed quilt, or stop there and leave it sized for a throw.
Hmmm… Square or rectangle? All print “shadows” or some plain? Pieced or solid borders, or both? Decisions, decisions.
#1 son and I also made this shirt, modeled here by #2 daughter. We used the hand-tinting method. I am not sure that you can see the design, which is #1 son’s original Mr. P to the Sizzle Nut.
And Brooklyn got bigger.
Then it rained, and I sat out on the porch watching the rain fall onto the crape myrtle. Bliss.
I will be going in to work today after church. It is getting close enough to the first day of school that many teachers will find themselves in their classrooms this afternoon, and some will discover that they need one more desk plate, or a package of stickers. We open on a couple of Sundays for these people. Last year we found that they were so grateful that we were open, that it seemed worth doing again this year.
My kids have all done their clothing inventories, we have almost finished the pre-school appointments for hair and eyes and teeth and whatnot, and we will soon be moving into the picking up of schedules, parent meetings, and such. What the kids do not know yet is that it is also time to practice getting up early and to clean their bedrooms.
(I really should write another xanga entry – there are now more comments than there is entry – oh well, maybe tomorrow)
Unlike some place I won’t mention we do have a regular bus service here – even 12 miles out of the city. But there is the problem – I live 14 miles from the city – the bus makes only 2 trips down this far, neither of which are at a convenient getting-to-work-on-time time. Anyhow, if the road is not wet or icy it is a nice car trip into work, acts a bit like a buffer between home and work. (I also suffer from motion sickness which makes bus travel on a windy road moderately unpleasant) And it is sooo exciting driving to work on the bay road when the tide is high and is being whipped by a southerly wind – I then get the indescribable excitement of trying to avoid being swamped by wind driven waves that can, in a strong enough wind, roll over the road – car and all. (My sister so loves that – not!) There is also the possible environmental hazard of being in the wrong place when part of the clay cliff decides to break away and crumble itself into the harbour. (Once driving with The Kid in the car we were slightly shaken by the sound of small pebbles and rocks hitting the roof of the car as part of the hillside started slipping after a heavy rain) See what I would miss by taking the bus 🙂
I can’t even begin to -think- about the first day of school. Our kids have until after Labor Day. Anyway, just for some fun I knitted a bunny so please help me name -it-. Go to my blog and leave your suggestions in the “comments=stitches” link. Yes, this is my shameless plug to get some xangans to visit the ole blog.
Now your making me wish I would have kept the box of ties I had been collecting over the years. It was full of old ties. Some were given to me and others collected over time during my many thrift store adventures. Every time one caught my eye I’d get it and add it to the box in the hopes of using them one day to make a quilt. One day after having moved 3 times in one year and after reading one of those Family circle get your life organized articles to get rid of the box by taking it to the Salvation army thrift store. In the article it said if you haven’t used it in a year then get rid of it. Well I should have listened to that small inner voice that was saying, but you are going to make something fabulous with those old ties, one day. Well, got rid of the box of ties, my load was lighter and like the article said, when you get rid of something old your making room for something new. Ah hem, you don’t buy any chance shop at the Salvation army, do you? Because as I was driving away from their thrift store I said a little prayer hoping that some crafty soul would be delited to run across them and make good use of them. LOL. That’s really neat how the t-shirt came out. Did you guys use a fabric marker?