This week’s feature is the Sandhill Crane. This photo was taken in Longwood Florida along one of the State Roads.
Today is my guild’s program day. We meet twice a month and the second meeting is usually for a set program. Today’s program is a workshop by one of our members, Donna Lockwood. She will be teaching the Wacky Nine Patch. The tutorial for this can be found here. I looked at the fabric requirements and I realized I didn’t have a layer cake and didn’t have enough time to cut yardage for the project so I decided not to go. I also didn’t particularly want to make this quilt.
I ran into one of my fellow guild members at Walmart yesterday afternoon. It was good to see Ellen. I feel like I have been away so long. I am anxious to get back to quilting again. I picked up the cutest outfit for Isabella for her first 4th of July. I hope to get some of those fancy pants made today so that tomorrow I can get them in the mail tomorrow.
The NASCAR race is in Sonoma today. It’s a road course, not my favorite type of race, but I will still be watching it. I have to cheer my driver, Kasey Kahne on. He’s not having a great year. It is, however, better than the last two. He finishes well here. Maybe his first win of the year will come today. I sure hope so.
My kids call me a Redneck. Can you believe that? They think it’s funny that I watch the races. Funny thing is, I got interested in it when my son was young in the ’80’s. He teases that since I have moved south I have gone over to the dark side. LOL
My husband has been a fan since before we were married. We actually were going to a race at the Trenton Speedway and it was rained out. Of course his favorite driver was Richard Petty. He never liked Ernhardt. If he was the bad boy of racing, Petty was the gentleman. Now that I understand about racing, I can understand why Petty was his favorite.
Have a good Sunday.
I’m sitting here with my second cup of coffee wishing I was still in bed. Ever have days like that? It started storming yesterday afternoon and it continued through the night. It still looks like rain outside this morning. It would definitely be a good day to curl up with a good book. I can’t believe how much the grass and trees are growing from all this rain. Before I know it our forest will grow back again!
Speaking of reading. I haven’t read a book all week. I have started a couple, but just couldn’t stay with it. I guess maybe I needed a break, or maybe it was the books not appealing to me. What ever it is I hope it goes away. I have my goal of 100 books to read this year. And I would really like to meet that goal.
I have fibromyalgia and this weather plays havoc with my body. It won’t kill you, but it sure makes you miserable at times. Hubby worries about me. He has a hard time with the concept that I can’t stay in bed because I am having pain. And he thinks food makes everything OK. I am so blessed to have him in my life. He is always there for me no matter what.
So, as I was sitting here I was thinking about cows. That’s right, I said cows. I am surrounded with them in my office. Or at least half of my office. Hubby and I actually share our office. So on his side he has sports memorabilia. We each have our own desks and desk top computers. He hates when anyone touches his computer, but let that computer ask him a question and he calls me to take care of it. LOL
We have live cows that live on the small farm across the field behind us. I love to hear them moo, especially at night while I am lying in bed. We used to have a farmer across the highway from us who had quite a few cows, but he moved away and took his cows with him. 😦 But that’s OK, I have my own herd all over my house. I have 25 cow cooking jars here in my office alone. They make me smile. No matter what my mood, it always improves when I look at my cows. Take a look. See what I mean?
Well yesterdays plans didn’t work out. I got nothing done in my quilting room or anywhere else for that matter. What can I say. I really am a lazy one. 🙂
Today’s TBT subject is…
Can you imagine making large family dinners in this kitchen? Well, this is a picture of the kitchen in my house growing up. We lived in Levittown in the Levittowner model. There was no counter space! Yet we had no problems cooking in there. (This picture by the way, is one from the net.) But the model came just like you see it here. Black tile with spatter marks in it throughout the house. A deep stainless steel sink with stainless steel drain boards. Cabinets right above the sink. A corner space with a butcher block top that lifted up so you could hang you pots and pans in it. Next a very small four burner stove with oven and small drawer.between the stove and small refrigerator was a small cabinet with three drawers. The top one for silverware, The middle one was a bread box, and the bottom one was for what ever. Notice no separate freezer. The freezer was inside the refrigerator.
Above the corner butcher block was an open cabinet. Then two more regular cabinets. Across from the sink on the other wall was the heater, washing machine and broom closet. Next to the refrigerator was a door to the outside. You can just see a small part of it, but between the sink and dining area is a bamboo curtain. So you could pull it and close off the kitchen.
A lot of people put portable dishwashers in that corner. The ones that opened from the top. My aunt had one like that. We had one that opened from the front and we had ours right next to the sink. We had this really great big round table in our kitchen. It was great for when friends or family stopped over. We rarely sat in the living room. It was always around the table with coffee and some delicious treat mom or I had made. People just dropped in back then. There was none of this call first nonsense. I miss that. The idea that your home is always open and you are always welcome.
I learned to cook in this kitchen. We often had Thanksgiving at our house for the whole family, so we made some really big meals. I can’t for the life of me imagine having to do it today. I am spoiled with a large area of counter tops and a huge island in my kitchen. And for some reason I use all of that space when I cook.
Although this was a very small kitchen, it was warm and inviting because so many memories came about in it. I guess it’s not the size of your kitchen, or the length of your countertops, it’s the love you share while you are in your kitchen that matters.
Make something special for dinner tonight.
Today my wildlife picture comes from Sneads Ferry in North Carolina. That’s right near Topsail Beach. Check it out.