Color

While we were away this weekend, we had a chance to see the color change on the trees between north central Indiana and suburban Chicago. Color in Indiana was spectacular. Reds, golds, bronze, purple, brown and green were blended together in a glorious display. As we traveled north into Illinois we saw a lot of brown, dull, drab trees, and I thought we had missed the color change in Illinois. The crops were stunted. Some were being harvested, but you could tell the drought has hurt the crops seriously. We saw fields of beans and corn that looked as though they had simply died, rather than drying in preparation for harvest.
As we got closer to the suburbs, we began to see a little more color, and by the time we got to our own town, the red was in full flame, and you could tell we hadn’t missed the color change. Our lawn has several huge circles of gold, and a few smaller circles of red, where trees have dropped their leaves, but there are still trees in the parkway that have their leaves.
I meant to blog about the black walnut trees. I don’t think I said anything about them. They are the very last trees to get their leaves in the spring. They are the first trees to change color, in late summer, and they are the first trees to loose their leaves. As I look out my kitchen windows, I see strong trunks, and branches that are bare, and stark against the sky. It amazes me that the squirrels get such a harvest of nuts from a tree that has such a short season. I’ll chuckle all winter, as I find places where the nuts have been stashed.
Fall is a fabulous time of year. It might be my favorite time of year, since we celebrate so many birthdays, but the trees alone make it spectacular!

Fly Away

I’ve been watching for herons and egrets for the past two weeks. I think the egrets left us during the first week of October. About five days ago I saw two herons, but they’ve been missing since then. I think I can say that they have flown south for the winter. I need to check blogs from previous years to see if they have left earlier than usual.
l love watching for those beautiful birds. I will be waiting for them eagerly next spring. Maybe I can persuade Dear Husband to take a trip south during the winter, just to check up on our feathered friends.

Scraps on a Mission October Update

Scraps on a Mission, the tiny group started by my friend, Mary Rinn, a year and a half ago, has exceeded our fondest dreams. Unfortunately, Mary passed away at Christmas last year, but five of us have continued in her memory. We have created 53 quilts since February.
They range from 40 inch squares for babies or for the laps of those in wheelchairs, to a 60 inch square for a family in a shelter. We are donating to a pediatrics ward in our local hospital, to a nursing and rehab center in town, and to a group called Facing Forward.
Next year we hope to create at least 5 twin sized quilts for the shelter. We met today to discuss our plans for next year. We looked through possible patterns, and chose the dates we’ll meet. Every single person has fabric to work on through the winter!! We’ll start next year with some quilts already made. We earned our lunch out at Olive Garden, and the chance to chat without getting behind in our work. *S*
This Sunday our quilts will be blessed as a part of the church services. I’m pleased that the congregation will have a chance to see what we’ve accomplished before the quilts are given away. The ladies who have been sewing deserve recognition for all they’ve done in the past seven months.
Congratulations, ladies! You’ve done well!

Tidbits

I didn’t realize it had been a month since I last posted. We are still in the land of the living, doing a lot of the things that we do each Fall.
I am still getting the house ready to sell, but we have pushed back the date for putting it on the market to next March or April.
Dear Husband is going to get a new knee in November, and then will have to go through four to six weeks of physical therapy. Hopefully he will be able to help me organize the basement this winter.
I had the landscaper come in and re-seed an area of the lawn that died this summer. We have grass! I was a Doubting Thomas. I didn’t think that seed was ever going to germinate, but it’s come in nice and full. I also had them plant two gorgeous hydrangeas, an Endless Summer shrub rose and two hostas. I plan to add three more hostas next year.
Tomorrow I’ll be adding dirt around the iris that are trying to lift out of the ground, and I’ll mulch the rest of the bed at the front of the house. Later in October the landscaper will return to help me put the gardens to bed for the winter.
We had new faucets installed in the master bath, and the kitchen. Yea! Looking good.
Scraps on a Mission, the little group I manage which makes quilts for charity has made FIFTY ONE small quilts since February. They run from small baby quilt sizes to large lap quilts. We are also going to provide quilts for Facing Forward, a shelter, and will make larger quilts for them next year. I’m sure our founder, Mary Rinn, would be so pleased to see how well we’ve done.
This weekend we are celebrating our second grand daughter’s fifth birthday. I wish I had some of her energy! She runs non-stop. We’ve agreed not to post pictures of the girls, so I’ll just have to tell you that she has the most beautiful dark hair, and her eyes light up her face. It should be a fun afternoon.
Dear Husband is getting the sailboat ready to be hoisted out of the lake. He still has about two weeks of time left to sail, but part of that will be taken up getting the boat ready for winter storage. It’s a sign of his dedication to sailing that he continued to sail despite a painful knee. I wouldn’t be surprised to see him spending some weekday time on the boat this coming week.
It looks as though our business will officially close at the end of this year. We’re finishing the last of the jobs, collecting income, paying bills, and arranging for the disposal of the equipment. It feels really odd after all these years to be closing our doors, but I’ve really been enjoying the chance to spend more time with Dear Husband. *S*
I had a chair upholstered. I got a new perm. I went to the Sandwich Antiques Fair with My-Sister-The-Nurse. We’re getting ready to make a trip in October to visit my sister, Frankie, and her family. We’re going to be celebrating Frankie’s youngest daughter’s birthday. I’ve been taking a friend from exercise to the Farmer’s Markets in the area, and he suggested that I might want to try the Orange Tomato Soup featured on “The Chew.” We’re going to try it tomorrow.
And I think that may be most of my September news. Hopefully, I’ll have pictures to share in the future. I hope you’re all well, and enjoying the Fall weather

TV Choices

I’m hooked on Downton Abbey! I’ve been playing it while I’ve been working in my studio this week, and I love the stories, the history, the costumes, and the building they are using as Downton Abbey. It’s all wonderful.
The DVDs of the second season arrived yesterday. I’m two thirds of the way through the season, but there’s a problem. I put the third disk in, and it says it’s “Loading,” but it’s stuck. It’s so stuck it won’t let me open the disk player. I am very concerned about going through withdrawal tomorrow! *G*
I’m hoping that letting it sit and cool off over night might let me open it tomorrow. (Typical non-techie response.) I may smack it, if it doesn’t open up! I NEED to see the rest of the shows! lol
I’m eager for the third season to open on PBS this fall. I should check the schedule to find out when it returns. Dr. Who starts on September 1. I also like the newer version of Sherlock Holmes on PBS. That’s another that I need to check on.
Until then, I want to get the DVD player up and running again, so that I can actually LOOK at more of the Downton Abbey footage. Gorgeous dresses (that I’m so glad we don’t have to wear on a daily basis!)!

The New Kid on the Block

My youngest sister, Frankie, has just completed her first full week in school as a new assistant-principal. I talked with her very briefly, and had an e-mail from her, but it’s been very quiet in that part of the world.
You have to know that she puts her all in to everything she does, and most of us who have taught know that the first week back is a killer, even when you think you are prepared for it.
I didn’t call her this afternoon for the details because I suspect she needs time to decompress, and I can talk with her this weekend. But, I’m eager to hear how things went.
I hope she keeps a journal, because there HAVE to be stories from this first week that she will want to visit in the distant future! *G*
Sis….I hope you had a fabulous week, and that you love your new job. I am confident that you ARE a success! *S*

Friday

I had a GREAT day!
I’ve been having a problem with edema in my feet and ankles. I’ve seen the doc, and he and I are working on it. One of the things he suggested was that I should put my feet up so that they are higher than my heart. It’s very difficult to do this during the day, so I don’t accomplish it as often as I should.
My-Sister-The-Nurse suggested elevating my feet when I was in bed. I’ve been trying to figure out how to do that, because I toss and turn all night long. I put pillows at the end of the bed for a couple of days, but halfway through the night, I’d kicked them off the bed.
Dear Husband came up with something for us to try. He brought home a cement block and cut it in half. He lifted the bed frame, and I pushed the blocks in place under the legs of the frame. The bed looks a wee bit odd, but it elevated my feet, and I managed to sleep through the night.
I have to wonder if that accounted for having such a great day. I had more energy at exercise, and I came home and jumped right into chores. By early afternoon I was able to sit down and work on quilting, and I finished up two small charity projects, and put the binding on the back of a larger quilt. I was really happy to work on these things, because I had been putting them off for several weeks, and felt guilty about not getting them finished.
IF, tilting the bed is responsible for this spurt of energy, I hope it continues! I’m reminded of what my younger self felt like.

Late Friday night

WHERE does the time go??? I just checked to see when I last posted, and it was August 12th. I know I’ve been busy, but nothing special has been going on.
I have a friend in exercise class who is going blind. He’s had the opportunity to take instruction at Hines V.A. hospital to learn how to get around, and how to take care of himself. At the moment, he lives with his mother, and both of them are in the exercise class. David needed someone to take him to the Farmer’s Market, so two weeks ago, I picked him up, and we went to the market I usually visit.
He can see enough to move through crowds, but I didn’t think he could determine all the varieties of fruits and veggies on the tables, so I kept up a running commentary, directing him to vendors whom I thought were better choices. He used his folding cane to check out the ground, and people gave him a little room.
I helped to carry our finds, putting the heavier things like cantaloupe in my bag, so the delicate things, like tomatoes, wouldn’t get squished. We re-bagged things when we got back to the car, and then went on to breakfast.
He needed to pick up half a dozen things at the store, so we stopped at a Meijer’s on the way home. He had never been to one, so I steered him through the store.
Last weekend, Dave called, and asked if I could give him a hand again, with the grocery shopping. The woman who normally volunteers for this duty had a conflict. Since I wanted to pick up a few things, I said, “Yes!”
This time, we went to the Farmer’s Market in our own town. I was surprised to find it was totally acceptable. I’d attended it once when it was held in a different location, and it seemed there was an abundance of jewelry and kitch. This time there was a lot of variety in fruits and veggies, with just a few non-food booths thrown in. I’m really glad we gave it a try.
We stopped at Panera for breakfast and then headed on to Woodman’s, a MONSTER grocery store. Dave shops there regularly, so he could direct me to the aisles where we would find the things on his list. As we walked through the veggie department, people who were in a hurry were practically bowling him over, so I asked him to get his cane out. I thought if he “advertized” that he couldn’t see, they might give him a little respect, and I was right. Better he use the cane than have to call for a ride because I was arrested for decking some snotty shopper!
Soooo….I should have called Dave earlier today, but I was happily buried in my quilting and I let the time get away from me. I plan to go to the Farmer’s Market early, and I want to see if he needs to go too. I sent him an e-mail tonight. I’ll break the 8:00 rule on the phone, and call him before I leave Saturday, to see if he needs to shop.
I’ve enjoyed the time with him more than I would have guessed.

Lift me up

I need someone to take me by the hand and lead me out the back door. Or, give me a swift kick in the tush!
I have been thinking about gardening all morning. I just need to go do it! Isn’t that what Nike says? Just Do It!
I want my garden to be beautiful. I know how to get started making it look better. I’m just feeling very lazy.
Maybe admitting to all of you that I’m a sloth will embarrass me enough to get me going. I hope! *G*

Traveling

Did I say we’d been traveling? The summer got away from me. I kept thinking I had a month and a half to get in a visit with my sister Frankie, and her family. What I forgot is that she has just started a new job as an assistant-principal, and her first day was the last Monday in July! OMG! Where did the time go!?
We asked if she and her hubby thought they could fit us in, and they graciously made room in their lives for us. We left mid-day Thursday and were with them through early afternoon on Sunday, and every moment of the time was lovely.
Frankie comes here to stay, and I put her to work. I go to Frankie’s, and she lets me sit out on their wonderful porch, or on the deck, and veg out. I was feeling guilty about that by Saturday night, and helped out by making a salad. I really should have done more, and I apologize to you, dear Sis, for being such a sloth.
We visited a Farmer’s Market, and ambled through several antique places. We ate, and ate, and ATE! We made a stop at Starbucks, and chatted, caught up on all the family news, and just enjoyed the relaxed life for a few days.
Sunday morning we packed up the car, and headed to church with the family. Frankie and her youngest daughter had gone on a mission project this summer, and Sunday was the day all the mission efforts were presented to the church. It was good to be able to see all they had done, and be there to support their efforts.
After the mission presentation, we headed out to brunch, which was just fabulous. We were so full that I don’t believe I cooked the rest of the day!
Dear Sis, it was lovely, as always! Thank you for letting us be a part of your gracious life.