What a difference a day makes. Whatever evil took over the last couple of days has vanished. I’m not going to say I’m 100% functional, but sitting up without watching the room spin is a good start.
I have worked a bit on my resume, and applied for a couple of things online. [...]
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Posted in day to day, quilts, self, sewing on December 29, 2007 | No Comments »
An Embarassing Story
Posted in day to day, tagged feet, quilts, sandalwood on December 27, 2007 | No Comments »
So, I hung out at a friend’s quilt shop for a while today. I love to plan quilts I’m not obligated to finish. I’m picking out fabric and talking with people, and every once a while I would smell something. Just a little whiff. Something not horrible but, odd and mildly like [...]
In The Mood
Posted in day to day, holidays, memorial project, quilts on December 10, 2007 | No Comments »
First things first. Open up another window, and go to Neil’s place and you can listen to the sounds of the season while you read my post about all things holiday. This is the second year Neil has hosted this. Isn’t it a great idea?
Finding myself a little bit more in the holiday [...]
Laundry List
Posted in Minnesota Public Radio, day to day, memorial project, self, tagged , MPR, scarf, war on December 5, 2007 | 2 Comments »
I have a bunch of things to catch up on today. Including actual laundry. I’ll spare you photos of that.
First off, many, many thanks for the massive love you sent me yesterday on the war project. The MPR interview was like an early Christmas gift. I am humbled.
Next, THANKS! to Gerrie who [...]
The Snowy Day
Posted in corners of my home, day to day, quilts, tagged out the kitchen window on December 1, 2007 | No Comments »
The word for the day will apparently be SNOW. We’ve been getting notice for days of impending whiteness.
I can’t feel obligated to get dressed and out of the house, because the folks on the radio keep telling me to stay put. Anything I want to do today can be done in my [...]
Holiday Spirit
Posted in Minnesota Public Radio, day to day, holidays, self, tagged holidays on November 30, 2007 | No Comments »
I worked retail for many, many years. Most of the time I really enjoyed it. I’m good with the B. S. and have a talent for merchandising. Shoes to kitchenware to fabric.
The holidays, however were a completely different tune. I became burnt and more than a little humbug about them. To be honest, my retail [...]
Gittin’ r dun
Posted in corners of my home, day to day, etsy, tagged etsy, gothic sunshine, quilts on November 29, 2007 | 1 Comment »
I have spent most of this morning getting things uploaded to my Etsy shop. I’m having fun! Here’s the thing I still can’t figure out. How does one pronounce Etsy if you want to use it in conversation? Is it like the name Betsy without a B? I [...]
Sneak Peak
Posted in Minnesota Public Radio, cleaning, corners of my home, day to day, etsy, memorial project, quilts, tagged A chair - Free for the sitting - in MY house! on November 28, 2007 | No Comments »
If it’s not my organized chaos, it has to be perfect. If it’s perfect, I don’t want to mess it up. It’s really best for me to maintain a certain level of constant near chaos. It’s really just cluttered looking organization. Mess with it and I am lost. [...]
Sometimes
Posted in day to day, memorial project, self, war in Iraq, tagged LIFE on November 27, 2007 | 2 Comments »
Sometimes you get what you ask for. Even when it’s not necessarily what you thought you meant. I wanted permission from the universe to be done with something. I said I would need a significant sign that I’m headed in the right direction to continue. S.F.D. I know it’s all good, but that doesn’t mean [...]
Trails
Posted in day to day, self, tagged it's an asian beetle making a trail through the frost o on November 17, 2007 | No Comments »
This weekend is the apex of the Leonid meteor shower. There’s a field approach off a certain county road. A friend and I went every year, and we saw some amazing stuff! I can still see the green tail, almost comet like, that swept all the way across the sky before it disappeared. We [...]
