Skip to main content

Posts

Showing posts from October, 2009

Tomorrow!!

Tomorrow!! Regardless of what happens I will be back to sewing! So tomorrow I will have something worth while to post. Today two people I know had their tires cut while they were at work! I hate this system of things! See you tomorrow.

At this point...

At this point I should have pictures of a completed or almost completed winter jacket. But as you can tell this is not the case. We are entering flu season and because my position in the hospital clinic I have direct contact with patients so I get the flu shot. Even when I did not have direct patient contact I got the flu shot. This is the first year that 3 weeks after getting the flu shot I got sick. I know I did not get sick from the shot I was infected because sick people do not stay at home when they are sick. One Clinical staff come in sick, stayed 1/2 day and then when home because she could not work she was so sick. Another Clinical staff came to work so sick she was walking into the walls. She had to be sent home. My supervisor came to work sick and worked for 2 days before someone told her please go home. My Coworker who shares my office space started getting sick on Tuesday, Wednesday she came to work but she said she was ok. Thursday she was having a hard time working

Nov 21, 1976

I am often asked when did I start sewing. I felt like I have been sewing forever so I really did not have an answer for them. Most times I would just say I was 14 years old. Turns out I was right. Sister Gladys O Christian was a close friend of my mother's. She was at least 20 to 25 years older than my mother so we treated her like a grandmother. She probably was the one who got my mother to teach me to sew. She visited us just about everyday. I remember making a yellow pant suit. When I finished I proudly show it to her and she inspected each and every seam and then she had me model it for her. It fit great and I really loved that suit. She told me that I did a very good job. The next day she came to the house with a book I was not at home at the time but she left it for me. Inside she wrote To Lavon From Sister Gladys O Christian November 21, 1976. I had completely forgot that until I found this book again. I remember going to her apartment in the senior building and

Winter Jacket

I need a winter coat. I have been talking about a winter jacket for a while and Last night during Project Runway I laid out my pattern for my coat. I chose this pattern because 1. it is easy and 2 the adjustment that needed to be made would be easy. This is what I did; to the jacket front and jacket back pattern pieces I added 1 inch to the bust line; 1.5 inches to the waistline;2.25 inches to the hip; finally 7 inches to the jacket length. Then I added 1 inch to the sleeve width. Add 3 inches to the sleeve length. If I need to make any additional adjustments as I go along I will just notate them in my project notebook. I have some other wool fabric that need to be used so this jacket pattern will work for those projects as well. Once this is completed I hope I love this jacket so I can make plenty more. The fabric is chocolate brown. The texture is like crepe fabric and it does feel pretty good for a coat. This is a wool Crepe fabric but I will have to put lining in it. Since the pa

Thinking is not a requirement, but it better than this.

Stop me if you heard this one before. I need stimulating conversation at work. Now that Betty is gone and has moved on to better things I am stuck trying to have conversation with my current coworker who rarely listen to what I am saying or just give me a blank stare. Here is an example: Me: Hey coworker, what do you think of purpose of philosophy could be? Coworker: silence The way our office is situated she sits behind me. So I turn around to make sure she heard me and she is reading her facebook page. Me: Hey! Coworker: Uh! What did you say? Me: Philosophy……..what do you think about it? Coworker: What? Me: Ya know the study of general problems like existence, knowledge, values and such. Coworker: turns and looks at me with a blank expression. “What?” I turn back to my desk “never mind”. Coworker: “No really I am listening what about it now.” I start talking but not about anything in particular just rattling something that has very little to do with the question raise. Q

Whatever

Today was not so bad but whatever. Whatever just means that what I am feeling is nothing to shout from the mountain top nor is it anything to cry about it’s just whatever. We received our new lease when I read the note enclosed with the lease it says that the rent increase was going to be 20 percent. I love this place but a 20 percent increase was beyond what we could afford. I told hubby that we should look into one of the apartment complex but he nixes that because he wants to stay in the neighborhood close to his father. I can understand why, his father is ill and often deal with depression that comes with long term illness and dependence on others for everyday things that he would do for himself if he could. Whatever he thinks we still have to move. He starts in on owning his own home. I don’t want to own a home I like calling the landlord when something is wrong and it gets fixed right away. I like having the freedom to live like a nomad if I wanted to. So after 15 minutes