I woke up with a migraine on Saturday, took a second dose of Zomig on Sunday, and had hopes for relief on Monday. No cigar, as the saying goes. But the migraine was better, so after sleeping for an extra six hours this morning, I decided that moving around might help and went into the studio.
Apparently pain is a stress-reducer or brain activator or something, because I've been dreading making the four cathedral windows blocks for my August modern bee queen....yes! last month! Much of it was the dread of figuring out what, exactly I was supposed to do. I just couldn't wrap my head around the pattern.
When you're a visual learner and pictures don't click, it's gruesome. The one thing I did get were the dimensions of the block: 17 1/2" square. After that I was bummed.
But there was this nagging feeling that something I'd done before (maybe five years ago?) was similar. Turns out it wasn't but it enough to get me to sit down and figure it out. What I had to do was fold the fabric so that I could envision the outcome.
In the end it was easy and took all of four seconds and a couple of minutes. The four seconds was the folding part.
So, August is done. Finis!
That inspired me to work on the September block: a maple leaf block of oranges. Brights, solids, scraps... whatevers would work. So in about 10 minutes that was done.
Except, oops! Wouldn't you know the points are perfect? And it's the middle row that was in wrong, so both seams had to come out. But I did have a migraine, so let's just go with that, shall we?
Là, finis aussi.
Not a bad migraine Modern Monday after all! Even if I did leave a bit of an orange mess behind.
Just kidding. It's Labor Day...so I had to show some work ethic!
Here's hoping yours was good, as well!
Here's hoping that you and your family had a wonderful Christmas. At the Marcotte home, this Christmas was one of the best. Although two of the grandchildren had a virus the week before, they were recovered enough to visit and spend the night. All others are well and accounted for, and we counted our many, many blessings as we attended mass then sat down for Christmas dinner with our children and grandchildren beside us.
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| Candy and her two pups |
In case there wasn't enough chaos and merriment in our household on Christmas Eve, our Maltese, Candy, decided it would be a good time to birth her puppies. She did very well for a first timer with a house full of guests and has proven herself an excellent little momma!
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| Five days old |
Today the puppies are five days old and already we can see how much they've grown. They whimper loudly for such tiny babies, move around and on top of each other and, apparently, are getting lots of milk because they sure are some round little babies. Pink noses, ears, feet and tummies, they do resemble lab rats but with much cuter faces. Cotton and Candy are awfully proud, but then they did manage to produce a cute little pair of pups!
In the meantime, I managed to work up a terrific migraine and spent three days doing my own whimpering. A Frova tablet combined with lots of sleep (well, sort of sleep) and it finally broke last night, so today I was able to visit my dad for his 82nd birthday! Now there's a proud poppa!
All of my sisters and many of our children and grandchildren were there to celebrate, so we had a grand time. It was wonderful to visit with my sisters, and though they begin leaving tomorrow, there are a few more days of visiting before we all return to work, family and commitments.
In fact, we're have a "gumbo cook-off" here on Friday. I likely won't be blogging on Friday night as a result, but I'll give the results of the gumbo tasting and try to get a few pictures as well. Keep in mind, however, that there will easily be 25 people in and around my house on Friday, so who knows what I may be able to pull off!
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Have a Happy New Year!
Happy Quilting,
Mary
I woke up with a migraine on Saturday, took a second dose of Zomig on Sunday, and had hopes for relief on Monday. No cigar, as the saying goes. But the migraine was better, so after sleeping for an extra six hours this morning, I decided that moving around might help and went into the studio. 
