Feathers
The snow showers today look more like feathers that have escaped from a feather ticking. Not to be fooled, the light-looking snow has a way of piling up. When I look out of my west bedroom porch windows, those feather-like snowflakes are flying sideways with the wind gusts.
My goal today was to clean the sewing machine from the top to the bottom. Putting in a new needle after doing the oil application . . . it is ready for some stitching. I pulled some cotton fabric to go with the cork fabric I chose. The cutting of the pieces needed, plus the correct length of the zipper needed are lying on the bed of the sewing machine. The bobbin and the machine itself has been threaded. The zipper foot has been attached and recognized by the sewing machine with the 9mm sewing plate installed. That is where I left everything in the studio. Tomorrow may be a sewing day, dependent upon how chilly the air is in the studio.
The chicken tenderloins have been made into chicken strips for a quick pan fry for supper. I use a high quality of olive oil. One day I may look up the olive oil store that is on Madison East in Mankato. Who knew a complete store of olive oil could sustain itself. I also know some people actually drink several ounces of a quality olive oil each day for good health reasons. Hmm. Dennis is in charge of the green beans and potatoes.
For the remainder of today and this evening, I will be hand stitching. Dennis has his favorite cop show on in the living room. So many choices but the sirens and screaming shows win out. I have choices on my HP in my bedroom porch. To each his own and then all is well.
With that I will take my leave.♥