So how are things in your corner of the world? It's been a rather uneventful week here, but yesterday morning got us out to see the Indiana National Guard 122 Fighter Wing, AKA The Blacksnakes do a flyover to honor health care and other front-line workers during this time of COVID.
Everyone was told to "social distance", but other than a written word telling people to not travel to watch the event, there was no attempt to stop people from doing just that. So on a beautiful Saturday morning, a fair number of the population of our sleepy little town made their way to places where the flyover could be best observed. And those who did were treated to a somber, and moving flyover. That's it. It wasn't exactly exciting. There were no stunts. Just four fighter jets flew over as we watched in silence. As we soaked in the sun and the breeze. Except for the social distancing, we might have forgotten all about COVID for a few minutes. And then we got into our vehicles and drove home - us glad we'd gone and feeling thankful for our health care workers and all who are working during this time to make our world continue to turn; and proud of the pilots who flew those planes.
At home, I've used this uneventful week to finish a couple of projects.
First, the piece I'm most pleased with - my cross stitched Marsh Wren:
It's stitched in DMC thread on Confederate Gray 18-count Aida Cloth.
And for my amusement (and possibly yours) here's an information page about Marsh Wrens.
Listening to the video that is featured at this link, I'm now sure I've heard this bird chirping around the pond at the local wetland area where I sometimes walk.
And secondly, I finished my Sacred Space:
At this size (made with worsted weight yarn) it measures 62 inches across. A bit bigger than lap-sized for an adult. Or a child could use it for a napping blanket, or a TV watching blanket... It's tempting to entertain completing it to full size, but that would make this thing large enough to cover our queen sized bed, and that is just totally unnecessary. So, I'm calling it a day. And will be storing it until its purpose is revealed to me.
And this afternoon is being spent making some more COVID masks. 😣 That's what I'm calling them. I have a feeling once COVID is passed, or vaccinated out of existance, we'll not be sporting face masks anymore so yes... I think referring to them as COVID masks is exactly correct. Anyway... I was called upon to help procure some masks for some extended family members who still did not have any, and rather than spend my time searching out masks online that I can't tell whether or not they'll fit, because of who these are for I decided to just make some that I'm pretty sure will.
I cut out the fabric yesterday, so hopefully that will make the task of sewing them up a little less tiring. Though after making just one, I took a break to post this. Have I said before I dislike making masks?
I did decide this time to cut out more mask pieces than I think I'll sew together for now, and I will store them for the future. That doesn't mean I'll want to make them in the future. It just means that part will be done if I feel compelled to again. The word that I'm sending out with these is that my sewing room is closed, but time will tell if I can hold to that.
Please no advice to just say no. I wasn't asked to make them this time. I offered because sometimes you just have to do a thing you don't want to do 'cuz you'll feel worse if you don't. It's not guilt. It was simply the right thing to do. This time.
I'm honestly not sure why I dislike making these as much as I do. I only know I do. For my immediate family, I don't feel that way. But beyond that, I pretty much despise the whole business. I wish I didn't. Hubs wishes I didn't (and that certainly doesn't help my disposition about it all). But I do. No sense pretending I feel differently. And I figure if anyone reading this feels the same way, they'll appreciate my honesty. 'Nuff said.
And on that happy note, let me wish you a good week ahead, everyone. Here it looks like we'll have days of sun and temps in the 60's all week. Actually, those temps may last until the middle of May. It's my perfect weather! 😊
Everyone was told to "social distance", but other than a written word telling people to not travel to watch the event, there was no attempt to stop people from doing just that. So on a beautiful Saturday morning, a fair number of the population of our sleepy little town made their way to places where the flyover could be best observed. And those who did were treated to a somber, and moving flyover. That's it. It wasn't exactly exciting. There were no stunts. Just four fighter jets flew over as we watched in silence. As we soaked in the sun and the breeze. Except for the social distancing, we might have forgotten all about COVID for a few minutes. And then we got into our vehicles and drove home - us glad we'd gone and feeling thankful for our health care workers and all who are working during this time to make our world continue to turn; and proud of the pilots who flew those planes.
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At home, I've used this uneventful week to finish a couple of projects.
First, the piece I'm most pleased with - my cross stitched Marsh Wren:
The pattern is part of the Crossed Wing Collection, from the "To Wrent for a Song" set.
And for my amusement (and possibly yours) here's an information page about Marsh Wrens.
Listening to the video that is featured at this link, I'm now sure I've heard this bird chirping around the pond at the local wetland area where I sometimes walk.
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And secondly, I finished my Sacred Space:
At this size (made with worsted weight yarn) it measures 62 inches across. A bit bigger than lap-sized for an adult. Or a child could use it for a napping blanket, or a TV watching blanket... It's tempting to entertain completing it to full size, but that would make this thing large enough to cover our queen sized bed, and that is just totally unnecessary. So, I'm calling it a day. And will be storing it until its purpose is revealed to me.
*****
And this afternoon is being spent making some more COVID masks. 😣 That's what I'm calling them. I have a feeling once COVID is passed, or vaccinated out of existance, we'll not be sporting face masks anymore so yes... I think referring to them as COVID masks is exactly correct. Anyway... I was called upon to help procure some masks for some extended family members who still did not have any, and rather than spend my time searching out masks online that I can't tell whether or not they'll fit, because of who these are for I decided to just make some that I'm pretty sure will.
I cut out the fabric yesterday, so hopefully that will make the task of sewing them up a little less tiring. Though after making just one, I took a break to post this. Have I said before I dislike making masks?
I did decide this time to cut out more mask pieces than I think I'll sew together for now, and I will store them for the future. That doesn't mean I'll want to make them in the future. It just means that part will be done if I feel compelled to again. The word that I'm sending out with these is that my sewing room is closed, but time will tell if I can hold to that.
Please no advice to just say no. I wasn't asked to make them this time. I offered because sometimes you just have to do a thing you don't want to do 'cuz you'll feel worse if you don't. It's not guilt. It was simply the right thing to do. This time.
I'm honestly not sure why I dislike making these as much as I do. I only know I do. For my immediate family, I don't feel that way. But beyond that, I pretty much despise the whole business. I wish I didn't. Hubs wishes I didn't (and that certainly doesn't help my disposition about it all). But I do. No sense pretending I feel differently. And I figure if anyone reading this feels the same way, they'll appreciate my honesty. 'Nuff said.
And on that happy note, let me wish you a good week ahead, everyone. Here it looks like we'll have days of sun and temps in the 60's all week. Actually, those temps may last until the middle of May. It's my perfect weather! 😊




