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  Noreen 3:31 pm on December 30, 2024 Permalink  

  Bearings 

  After a discombobulation of a holiday in the middle of the week, it’s difficult to get my bearings straight.  Yes, Grammie this is a Monday.

  Both Dennis and I slept late this morning.  If it were not for the mail person sliding mail into my bedroom porch via the slot, hard telling when the feet would have hit the floor.  

  The same will happen this week with the new year on a Wednesday.  I don’t think it will impact us the same as this week we are sticking close to home.  

  Dennis took the utility bill to the drop-box at city hall.  By the way, our city hall is almost a mile from us now as they have converted the old hospital out by the Dairy Queen into the brains of the city.  I think they are encouraging us older folks to have the utility bill as directly taken out of our checking accounts.  We are not buying into that.  I still enjoy seeing what each and every item adds up to for the total amount.  Water, sewer and electric amounts do not even add up to half of the line items to make the total.

  I decided to come into the studio.  I flew a few items past Carrie yesterday in fabric choices and today I am going to start working on that.

  I only have one project in the works for my stitching in the cherry red chair in my bedroom porch.  Perhaps after today the fabric choice will be paired up with a new stitchy design.  Time will tell.

  Supper will be the remaining items from yesterday’s noon meal and then new meal plans will need to be put in place. 

  Dennis reported that the fog is worse than it was earlier today.  I think it will take having the wind come from the north rather than the south, to clear the air.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 4:59 pm on December 29, 2024 Permalink  

  Fog Setting In 

  The day was dark and cloudy all the day long.  The fog began setting in about four this afternoon.

  Carrie’s family left Eden Prairie in the fog this morning.  By the time they reached Mankato, all was clear.  They will be traveling home in the fog.

  I lightened the load a bit in the studio.  Megan was seeking fabrics.  I had an unused tote bag.  Who knew it would be the perfect thing!  It handled a small cutting board and I paired that with a small rotary cutter.  Megan had quite the variety by the time her and I came back upstairs.

  Nicholas was thrilled that there were scalloped potatoes in the mix for dinner.  The potatoes did cause me some concern as I had to alter the ingredients.  I had mistaken a container of heavy whipping cream when my intention had been milk.  It all turned out just fine.

  The kids took turns being out in the porch for some “Snuggles time.” 

  The day went well and the kitchen is as if no one had used it today.  Carrie and Jeremy did the dishes before anyone was ready for dessert.

  Dennis and I will be ringing in the new year on a quiet note.  I won’t mind that one bit and I am sure Dennis will agree.

  I will be getting into my robe shortly and putting my feet up.

  I will admit, yesterday was a kicker for me.  Sadie’s home is an extreme split-level home.  From the front door to the living area it was 12-14 stairs at a very steep assent.  The afternoon plus taking photos at street level and then back upstairs for lunch.  My legs were weary last night.  

  The new week is here and I am sure most people will take it in stride . . . I sure will.  Yup, I am spoiled and am the first to admit it.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   

   
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  Noreen 3:36 pm on December 27, 2024 Permalink  

  Pea Soup 

  The thickest pea soup has nothing on the fog that has swallowed us up.  I checked the advisory just a minute ago and we were were to be lucky, it is .1 mile that we could see out of the windshield.  That right there sends shivers down my spine as I know there are brave hearts that will be out in it.

  Dennis had an appointment up the street at the VA this morning at nine.  It was a blood draw to check on his red blood count.  The VA checked it after he came home from the nursing home and it was low then.  It could have been from the hip surgery.

  Dennis picked up a med for me from Lewis Drug before he came home.  It would have been $36.69 for a three month supply, but our co-pay was zero.  Sweet.  Our prescription insurance this 2024 calendar was $.50 each month for me and the same amount for Dennis.  We just got the new rate in today’s mail for 2025.  It stated the premium for January at $.00.  Or neighbors to the north have the same plan and their statement also read $.00.  Our carrier is Well Care.  Our policy was written by our insurance agent in Madelia.

  Our Blue Cross Blue Shield will be going up $21.00 a month for each of us.  We have always been told to never change it as that policy is no longer written but it cannot be taken away from us.  We never have a co-pay whether an office call or a surgery.  Dennis and I would be in the poor-house if that were not true.

  We are having a skillet supper this evening.  A mixture of sautéed onions, fried potatoes and eggs scrambled.  Sounds tasty to me.  The chicken tenderloins were great last night.  As soon as the meat thermometer hit 151 degrees, I shut the burner off.  A table knife cut them up perfectly.

  No stitching today.  A bit of housework and reading.  The damp weather has taken its tole.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:16 pm on December 26, 2024 Permalink  

  Second Christmas Day 

  We, on Stauffer Avenue are again doing the cloudy and not so bright.

  Christmas 2024 is on the books as a day where all was well here with Dennis and me.  I did receive my Christmas gifts from the ole cowboy.  Tucked on my family shelf here in the studio is a $2.00 bill.  The second part of my gift was a can of cold Coca-Cola right from his jacket pocket.  I had commented a time back that it had been months since I had had a soft drink.  Who says the ole cowboy can’t hear.

  As you may have gotten the message, I have no wants of any substance.  Our day was spent listening to Christmas music in the background as Dennis was on his computer and I got a stitch or two into a project.

  My brother Calvin spent Christmas Eve in his new living quarters in Cloquet, Minnesota.  No doubt it will be an adjustment.  I know his son Eric has done all in his power for it to be a good experience going forward.  It is an assisted living complex.  Eric, via short-cuts, lives about 25 minutes away on the outer area of Duluth.  Calvin’s son Jason does the wide-load deliveries and passes by the interstate from time to time.  His plan is to take an Uber to see his dad when it works out.

  I had received a message that my primary doctor wanted me to set an appointment.  I called this afternoon to make said appointment.  There was no additional information about what the visit would entail.  As it was, my primary had no openings for some time.  I left it with the receptionist that I was doing quite well with nothing that would make me seek medical care.  But . . . if that changed, I would call the clinic and take it from there.  Jody made her notes on my chart.

  I am planning chicken tenderloins and boiled potatoes with a veggie on the side for supper.  A gloomy day speaks towards a hot supper.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 4:19 pm on December 22, 2024 Permalink  

  A Smile 

  I will have a very wide smile on this face with many laugh lines for the remainder of the day.

  Life long friend, Sharon Skolberg, called this afternoon.  The tires got very warm as we traveled down memory lane.  Knowing that she is well and will be going into 2025 within a cozy home that she and her daughter Gail’s family share in this wonderful tricked out “shed-home.”  Amazingly we always pick up right where we left off.

  I had been in the studio working towards the completion of the last few Christmas decorations I had stitched with the cross stitching.  It’s one thing to complete a cross stitched item but I refuse to start something new until all has been totally finished with additional fuzz and threads.  

  I have picked up on some gals on the YouTube channel that also enjoy stitching.  When I see and hear their tales of the number of “wips” (works in progress) they have, it boggles my mind.  Some are as high as 30-40 items all in their own project bag.  I am a monogamous stitcher.  One at a time.  That is why I will finish up these four projects that will end up as mini pillows.  My mind can only ponder of the amount of resources tied up in patterns, cloth and floss.  

  I have had a wonderful day and as soon as the last sentence of this blog has been posted, the lights in the studio will go dark.

  Dennis just came in and when he opened the back door and gave me a “Hello.”  I jumped. I was deep in thought.  He had been out to Fleet Farm and had purchased a mineral block to put out in the backyard for the deer.  The backyard has tracks up the wa-zoo.  Dennis commented the mineral block is supposedly apple flavor.

  Supper will be a bit after five.  I made a new batch of crab salad this morning and Dennis and I sampled it at noon.  Of course, it will be better after today as the flavors need to co-mingle while in the refrigerator.

  As we were at the grocer’s yesterday and had bought some broasted chicken, we had bought enough for this supper as well as last night’s.  Nether one of us will mind a repeat of the menu.

  Yes, indeed.  The lights are going out in the studio as I need to share with Dennis my phone call from Sharon.  Sweet.  Yes . . . Kevin got a shout out from Sharon.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 2:39 pm on December 20, 2024 Permalink  

  Indeed 

  Indeed, we did get a snow that piled up to several inches.

  The back door and a snow pusher got a path out the door and to the car’s garage door.

  Next on my docket was the front deck and the steps down to the sidewalk.  The sun was forecast to shine today and no matter how cold it is, the sun has power.

  Today is the day!  The solstice.  The days will begin to get a bit longer.

  Yesterday I was going to make a call . . . no service.  Yup, it was time to purchase some time on my Tracfone.  The last time was in May of this last year.  It never gives a clue.  $135.00 and I was back in business.

  The call I was going to make was to my brother, Calvin.  Calvin did answer and he and his son Eric, had landed at Eric’s home late Wednesday night.  All ties to Decorah have been cut for Calvin.  Calvin’s son Jason will pick up the last his items at the mobile home park where he has lived the last several years.  I am so happy for Calvin.  Cloquet is where the assisted living unit is that Calvin will settle into.  It’s about 25 minutes from where Eric and Cecilia live.  Jason runs the interstate quite often and when passing through grabbing an Uber to visit Calvin will be a good thing.  As in our family genes, Calvin never talked about feeling isolated, but it took Eric about five minutes to broach the topic of moving.  Good deal.

  Amazingly, my Command strip replacements came in today’s mail.  They are up on the studio wall and tomorrow I will hang up the hoops.  Sweet.

  Dennis’ daughter and her husband needed to go to Mankato yesterday morning and about 5 miles from Lake Crystal there was an Amazon truck in the ditch.  Denise said the trailer was so far in the ditch a small car could have driven under it with the angle of the accident.  She said there were also two security trucks with multiple fellows handing the freight up to the road side like an assembly line. 

  Denise had her eyelid surgery last Thursday, just a week ago.  There is so much swelling and she said it felt like lit matches were in the lids.  She is working and can’t wait to get home to put the goggles with ice pockets on.

  This evening’s supper is Bisquick pancakes and Jimmy Dean’s pre-cooked breakfast sausages.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:42 pm on December 19, 2024 Permalink  

  Every Day 

  Some snow is finding its way here to Stauffer Avenue every day it seems.  I did get a broom to the front deck.  Man, is it heavy and wet!  Our Watonwan County Sheriff is warning that most hard surface roads are packed and slippery.  We had nowhere to go today.

  This morning was unusual for me.  I had slept through the night without a bathroom trip, but at six, it was necessary.  The coffee pot goes off at six and the aroma of the Folger’s coffee grounds hitting hot water tempted me to stay up and I did.  I watched the street in front of our house come awake at people were finding their way to work.

  At eight I returned a phone call to the VA here in town.  When Dennis had his yearly check up to the VA, the end of November, his hemoglobin level was low.  It may have been form the hip surgery, but enough time has passed that they would like to have a new blood draw.  We got that set up and the date and time is now on the calendar.

  I and coffee went to the studio earlier than usual.  I had one stitch-out that was white on black, a Christmas design.  The finish was 8.5″x 12″.  That is the largest for me to stitch in the mega hoop.  I don’t run the machine at a very fast rate.  That does bring to mind that Amanda in Bird Island always runs her embroidery at top speed.  Her comment was that if something went wrong, her hubby, right there in the shop, could fix it.  I am not that brave.

  As this stitch-out of 35,000 stitches over two hours worked away, I went about looking for better ways to store the hoops for the embroidery module.  A nice white space on the wall of the northwest corner of the studio.  I knew I had a box of Command Strips that each hoop could hang from.  Dang.  The box was older than I remembered and not one of the strips had any sticky remaining.  Amazon will have a box of 12 strips for tomorrow’s delivery to me.  With this snow, I am not banking on that.  But . . . the solution is pending.  The studio was closed down at one this afternoon.

  The shrimp and baked potato supper was an easy fix.  Once the shrimp looses their transparency and they turn pink, it’s just a matter of serving them hot.  This evening, I took out the container of the arm roast that I had fixed in the crockpot that had been popped into the freezer.  I am thinking of hot beef sandwiches.

  There was a covering of snow when I got up at six and it really hasn’t stopped all day.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:18 pm on December 18, 2024 Permalink  

  An Elf 

  An elf complete with a stocking cap pulled over the ears.

  Last night while we were having supper, I heard a snow shovel scrapping at the back door.  When Dennis went out to close down the porch kitties, there were tracks that had come and gone from the north.

  This morning Randy was back with his long line of green Deere.  No snow blowing, but he scrapped the drive clear of the snow that had fallen.  I thought he had gone home to do some of his own, but again I heard a snow shovel, this time at the front door.  Randy was clearing off the front deck and clearing the snow from the base of the steps and the short sidewalk.

  I pushed open the front door and greeted Randy, allowing him to know the appreciation we felt.  The snow on the front deck had not been walked on and it was so dry, his broom could push it off.

  My morning entailed going into the studio to work with the embroidery module.  Yesterday was successful and just like any tool shop, having all that is needed handy beckoned me.

  I had barely set my coffee cup down and Dennis’ daughter, Sandy the nurse from Mankato, came down into the studio.  She commented that she really didn’t know if I was still doing any sewing or not, but I noticed a bundle under her arm.  Sandy needed curtains at 50″ and 63″ was the norm.  Off came the embroidery module and we set to work on a hemming project.

  I cleared one of the church tables, gave her a tape measure, plus a supply of pins and let her get to it.  Sandy had never used a rotary cutter, so I warned her to keep fingers clear.  Measure once, measure twice and cut once.  I set to the hemming while she did the second panel.  While I was sewing the second panel, she was pressing the first one.  No, Sandy had no iron at her home.  She had planned on leaving the curtains with me, but everything went so well, she would be able to  take down the towels on the bedroom window and have her curtains up by dark.  She thought having all the right tools made it seem doable.

  During that time, Dennis came home from mailing some letters.  Dennis made it into the studio (the first time since his hip surgery, very slowly) and a good visit ensued for him and Sandy.  She commented that the highway from Mankato was clear.  Last night at six, KEYC warned that 169 leading this way was very icy.

  I had spent my allotted time on the cold cement floor of the studio and shut the studio down when Sandy left.  My plans had no time frame.  Tomorrow seems just right.

  This evening it is baked potatoes, stir-fried raw, peeled and deveined shrimp and green beans for supper. 

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:36 pm on December 16, 2024 Permalink  

  Warm Temps 

  40 degrees in mid December can fool one.  The sun feels warm, but the air is cool.  Perfect settings for catching a cold.

  With no ice on the drive it was the perfect day to take the second wooden trunk out of the basement and into the garage.  There is plenty of room in the car portion.  We have lightweight plastic sawhorses when the time becomes right to begin working on it.  As careful as I was in the studio doing the first trunk, there was no logical reason to do the second one in the studio as some sewing may ensue.  Dennis always has it toasty warm in the garage.  It never gets lower than 45 degrees.  It doesn’t take long for the furnace to respond to get it warmer.

  A true test of comfort during the night hours happened last night.  I had not moved the thermostat to 65 before we went to bed.  If anything, it had been turned up after supper for showers to be had.  Both Dennis and I had fit-full sleep.  Unfortunately it wasn’t until after one in the morning when we realized what the problem was and rectified it.  I had set the alarm for seven this morning, so Dennis would get to PT on time.  Oh well, no foul, no harm done.  I need to be more mindful this evening and every other evening.

  There may be snow moving in tomorrow in the late afternoon.  We are planning on a trip to the big town tomorrow for kitty supplies at Sam’s.  If the snow moves in sooner, I have already priced out the Meow-Mix at our grocer’s and the Family Dollar has the clumping lightweight litter in fairly large plastic containers.  I could use a trip out of town.  As Dennis says, blowing the stink off once in awhile doesn’t hurt.

  The city crew has been hauling load after load of tree trimmings past our home to the tree dump.  Perfect weather for it.  Even the grade-school kids are getting off of the bus with the hoods of their winter jackets over their heads as being what is holding the jackets on.

  I see by our small flag on the corner of the sidewalk, the wind is brisk from the northwest.  All of Minnesota’s seasons in one 24 hour time span.

  Leftover beef over mashed potatoes for supper.  Dennis felt his recipe of the instant potatoes needed a bit of tweaking so he is implementing a do-over.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥

   
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  Noreen 3:20 pm on December 15, 2024 Permalink  

  Thawing Temps 

  Strange December weather.  I have no idea what was forecast for this winter, but one day at a time.

  The older ones on Stauffer have been sleeping as if we were hibernating bears.  The thermostat gets turned down after nine at night to 65 for the night.  Dennis even commented as he had usually been the one up at seven or so.  Its more like nine before the feet are hitting the floor.  I don’t think its a bad thing at all.  We seem to get all things taken care of that are necessary.

  The local meat market was visited in the recent past.  I had put a 2.5 pound of arm roast out to thaw overnight.  This morning I turned the crockpot on high for the time it took me to get the roast really to plop it in.  Huge onion rings were placed on top of the roast that I had rubbed down with Lawry’s seasoning salt.  Supper will be ready by 5:30 or six.  Dennis announced he would be making instant mashed potatoes.  We have been doing the real deal on potatoes for a very long time.  I think he wanted to see if he still remembered the recipe.  Tee Hee!

  For a time this morning, if I ever wondered what it would feel like to be totally blind, the onion I was dealing with let me know.  I made it as far as getting the onion on top of the roast and getting the crockpot cover on.  I literally felt me way into the bathroom to soap up my hands and rinse, before blowing my nose and grabbing a wash cloth to rinse my eyes out.  I swear, my eyes were rimmed with red for most of the day.

  I am my father’s child.  Raymond would love eating a raw onion sandwich but his eyes would pay the price ever so dearly.  Even when mom and dad would visit and I would be in the kitchen preparing a meal that included an onion that needed to be prepped, dad would go outside for a bit regardless what the weather.  

  I have been doing some reading and hand stitching this afternoon.  I also checked in with Dennis’ daughter Denise.  Thursday she had had eye surgery.  Her eyelids were folding over her eyes, big time.  Thursday night she looked very bad.  She has off work from Casey’s until tomorrow, Monday, morning where she has a huge pair of dark glasses ready.  Today she commented that the itching, of course the healing, was bad.  I remember Orlin and his sister Micky having that same syndrome.  I don’t know if they had had surgery.  Oh the little things we take for granted.

  With that I will take my leave.  ♥