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Sock Club

September 6, 2008

I have been getting really nice sock yarn from the club, but the patterns are lacking.  If it weren’t for the great yarn, I would stop.  Since I am not lacking in great sock patterns, I will keep it.  Right now, I have come up with eight patterns that would work well with this yarn.  When I am ready to start them, I’ll make my final decision.  I have to finish my other Sanquhar glove first.  It’s been too hot to work outside for the past few days so very little progress has been made. 

It was a little cooler today, but very humid.  Plus, the septic guy came so I didn’t really want to be outside anyway.  It seemed like a good time to experiment with an orange chiffon cake.  I have a recipe, but it makes a really big cake.  Even with our neighbors coming over, I knew it would be too much.  I wound up making between 5/8 and 2/3 of the recipe.  This is where you look at things out of the corner of your eye and squint a lot, but not so much that you give yourself a headache.   I also made an orange drizzle icing for it.  Everyone pronounced it delicious and ate a bunch, but I still have half of it left.

Two Lifetimes Ago

August 28, 2008

I lived in Martinez, CA.  It was a nice friendly little town.  I liked living there.  What I didn’t like was my husband.  He made me crazy.  So I took my two babies and came back to Baltimore.  I went back once when my mother-in-law was dying of cancer.  She told me I did the right thing.  Her son was stupid.  She made me feel so much better.  I still think about her.  She was always so nice to me.  I was happy that she got a chance to see her grandchildren again. 

Sometimes, I think about the old couple who lived down the lane from us.  You could not see the house unless you were standing out front.  Mr had the whole yard planted with all kinds of vegetables and herbs and flowers.  My back yard was planted with corn.  Every morning, there would be a bucket of fresh vegetables on my porch.  He took me around his yard and showed my where onions, garlic, peppers, herbs, etc,  were stored.  When I could I would go visit Mrs.  I’d cut through the side yard trying not to step on anything including Mr who took his siesta on the ground.  Mrs was in a wheelchair.  She never told me why and I never asked.  The house had no steps and all the doorways were wide.  She said Mr built it that way for her.  She would fix iced tea and usually had homemade cookies and I would talk about the babies.  I really liked her.  But the most memorable thing about her were her dogs.  She had six or eight chihuahuas.  They were hard to count and they were all the same honey color.  And they were all very well trained.  They did all kinds of things, not just tricks.  They were helpful.   They were fascinating.

I Am SO Full!

August 27, 2008

I went to the dentist this morning to get some work done on my lower plate.  They took out the liner and put in a new one.  Then, I went to the mall and got a haircut.  The last haircut I had was awful.  I went to a new place in town and I will never go back.  I hate to have to drive 20 miles just to get a haircut, but what do you do?  My hair looks good, but I still have a few inches of color in it.  It’s not very gray and the color I used wasn’t dark so it really doesn’t look bad at all.  It was about 1PM by then and I was really hungry.  I got an orange smoothie and headed home.  Along the way, I stopped at a roadside stand and bought blueberries, Lima beans and corn. 

Doug wanted hamburgers with mushrooms and onions in gravy, mashed potatoes and corn.  I could never make this again and be perfectly happy, but he loves it so I make it occasionally.  And I did have some nice ground sirloin.  He ate three ears of corn and I had one.  How does he do it?  He just had a physical and blood work and all is well.  I can’t eat like that.  It’s disgusting!

Here, I am just about to start on the middle finger of my gloves.  I made the thumb shorter than it was supposed to be.  It was too long.  I worked on the finger at the dentist.  It is the the same width as the first finger.  It was easier to figure out this time.

Measles Vaccinations

August 22, 2008

Well, I’m all worked up now.  I just read about an increase in measles.  Why?  Why?  Why?  There is a wonderful vaccine out there people.  Don’t you know what this disease can do?  Do you know what it can do to your unborn child?  How can you be so stupid?  Come here.  Let me knock some sense into you with this brick wall here!  When I hear about crap like this Ijust get so upset.  Stupid.  Stupid.  Stupid.  But what do I know?  I’m just an old woman.  I do know one thing.  If there had been a measles vaccine when I was young, I would be the mother of three live, healthy children, not two.

OK.  Here’s what you came to see.  It was a great day and I got a fair amount done.

Snaquhar Gloves

Snaquhar Gloves

Here I Sit

August 18, 2008
Sleeping Maude

Sleeping Maude

I was supposed to do something, but I don’t remember what it was.  Oh, well.  Can you have hot flashes when everything has been removed?  I never really had them so I don’t know.  Maybe senility is finally setting in.  I know I called my daughter this morning.  My phone says so.  Why hasn’t she called me back?  She’ll probably call when I’m on the toilet.  She’s good at that.  Maude is here, sleeping under the desk lamp making little sucking motions with her mouth.   Her fur is so warm.  She’s making me hot.

Progress was made on the gloves today.  Here’s a picture.  Doesn’t it look much better?

A Good Day for Ducks

August 17, 2008
happy ducks

happy ducks

All day long, there have been ducks splahing about in the creek.  It was a beautiful day, but warmer.  We finally put the air on at noon, but it will probably be off again by bed time.  It’s so nice to have the windows open and be able to hear the outside noises.  It really has been a great week.  Yesterday was the first time all week that we had the air conditioning on and that was because Doug was not well.  He is so much better today and he has something in case it happens again.  I am so glad that’s all it was.  He’s a pain in the ass, but he’s all mine.

Here’s the latest picture on my gloves.  I’m much happier now.

No Power

August 13, 2008

I was happily knitting on my never ending sweater and watching TV when the power went out.  It just recently came back, but I have forgotten what I was going to say.  I noticed that there was only one picture on yesterday’s blog so here is what was missing.

Elvis's new chair

Elvis

And Again with the 15 Bean Soup

August 5, 2008

About 30 years ago, I was standing at the spices at my local supermarket.  I picked up this bottle of Smoked Hickory.  Well, I used the last of it in the soup and when I went to the supermarket today, there wasn’t anything like it.  I did pick up something called Smokey Mesquite, but it will probably not be right.  I am very sad.  I’ll have to see what I can find on line.  I don’t think I forgot anything else, except water, of course.

Get out your big Dutch Oven.  Do they still call them that?  It has to be big enough to throw all this crap into and about three quarts of water.  Open the bag of beans and dump it in the pot.  Cover the beans with water plus an inch extra.  Put it on the burner and turn it on high.  When it starts to boil, turn it off after a minute or two.  Go away for one hour.  This is known as cheating.  You are supposed to soak them overnight in cold water.  But, what if you got up the next morning feeling like hammered out snake sh*t and you’ve got all these soggy beans?  What are you going to do then?  Huh?  Mainly, I have to be in the right mood to do this.

Dump the beans in a colinder and rinse them off and rinse the pot, too.  Put the beans and the hambone into the pot with two quarts of water.  Bring to a boil and let it simmer for at least 2 hours, probably 3 hours.  You may have to add more water.  The meat should come easily off the bone. 

About half an hour before, start chopping the onion and garlic. Sometimes I cheat with the garlic and use those little jars of chopped garlic.  It depends on the time of year and how much cooking I am doing.  Get out the rest of the ingredients and open the cans.

When all 15 varieties of beans are done, it is time to take out the ham bone and all the meat and fat.  You can let it cool for a bit.  Who wants to handle hot meat just out of a boiling pot?  Throw out the fat or give it to the dog.  I used to have a German Shepard/Husky that could eat anything, but Gus is only 50 lbs so I have to be careful.  Chop up the meat into bite size pieces and put it back in the pot.  Throw in all those other ingredients I mentioned yesterday.  Let it boil up for a few minutes, then turn it down and let it simmer for half an hour or so.

At this point, a normal person would put a little in a bowl and taste it.  That way you know if you should add anything.    Not me.  I put the cover on the pot and have something else for supper or even better.  Go out to eat. 

Before anyone asks.  Yes.  I have dumped out the beans and counted 15 varieties.

Tomorrow, it’s cornbread.

Doug and Gus on the track
Doug and Gus on the track

See.  Gus isn’t very big.  He’s looking at the geese.

15 Bean Soup

August 4, 2008

I remembered to take my camera on this morning’s walk so pictures will be appearing from time to time.  This one does so much more than my old and it weighs less.  Will wonders ever cease?  I still haven’t figured out what 2/3s of it does, but I’m getting there.  Come to think of it, I have that same problem with most of my stuff.  I don’t bother to read instructions until I want to do something specific with whatever it is I am doing.  I ‘ve always been this way.  Even when I was a kid and learning to sew, I would look at the pictures on the pattern and only read it when I couldn’t figure it out on my own. 

Gus and Doug

Gus and Doug

It was one of those perfect days.  The sky was clear, there was a little breeze and it was only 80 degrees.

I made bean soup yesterday afternoon, but we didn’t eat any.  I can never eat it the same day I make it.  The whole house smells of it.  I don’t want it.  The next day, I am ready for it.  I called Paul and Linda and invited them over for supper.  It was perfect which always amazes me.  I throw whatever  in the pot and hope for the best.  I never taste it myself.  When everybody was there, I put some in a little bowl and gave them spoons.  I figure someone else is a better judge than me.  I made cornbread to go with it.  I tried several different recipes before finally coming up with my own.  Doug says it is better than his Mother’s.  Everybody likes it.  I could never make again and be perfectly happy.   I prefer saltines.  I like doing impromptu get togethers like this.  It’s like saying, “Don’t bother to get cleaned up.  We’ll rummage in the kitchen and see what we can find.”  We put the soup pot and pan of cornbread right on the dining room table along with bottles of salsa, hot sauce and ketchup.  Then I like to get out the silver individual butter knives with little bread and butter plates. 

Sanquhar Gloves

Sanquhar Gloves

I had knitting group this afternoon.  This constitutes about four hours of knitting.  I don’t like the cast on, but I have decided that it is artistic preference and will not be ripped out.  These gloves are going to take longer than most sweaters.

Bill’s Birthday

August 3, 2008

Yesterday was my brother’s birthday.  How did it get to be August?  Wednesday evening I realized that I needed a card.  I really did not want to run out again to get a card.  I had had a bad day so I looked at my card stash and picked one.  It would have to do.  It wasn’t at all what I had in mind, but it was cute.  I had an 8AM doctor’s appointment the next morning, so I dropped it off at the post office on the way back.  I felt bad, but what do you do? 

Even Zip was embarassed.

Even Zip was embarrassed.