"I once had a rose named after me and I was very flattered. But I was not pleased to read the description in the catalogue: no good in a bed, but fine up against a wall."
Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1962)
I've persevered, and finally I have the center medallion finished. Unfortunately, this required sewing on, and removing, TWICE, the base of the tree (dirt and leaves) in order to get them to look straight. Not my finest hour! First it slanted one way, and then the other, and it would have driven me completely nuts every single time I looked at it, so it had to be corrected. As you know, if you've seen the original, Mary Brown likely intended her medallion to be set square, then changed her mind and set it on the diagonal. Apparently it didn't bother her that this left her center tree at a 45 degree angle. I appreciate the quirkiness of antique quilts that chop off points, and do all sorts of interesting things, but I am just not able to relax and whack away. I make plenty of errors, but I am incapable of making them
on purpose!
I will most likely do some embroidered detailing at a later time, but for now I've moved on to the first setting triangle.
Here is my progress as of this afternoon. On the cooking front, I am trying to make my beloved some split pea soup, his favorite, and my blasted peas won't soften. Shoot! I wanted to surprise him when he got home this evening. I don't care for split pea much, but it is getting more, and more, difficult for him to find canned. I guess I'll just keep cooking them till they either soften, or the bottom of the pot melts. Will I still get an A for effort? Probably not.
Back on October first we celebrated our 45th wedding anniversary. It's rather a mind boggling thing to have made it this far, but you can NEVER take anything for granted. It ain't over till it's over. I remember when one of our sons was getting married and he asked us when it would be okay to (ahem!) "pass gas" in front of his bride. The answer, from both of us at the same moment, was "never"...............not deliberately. If you think this sounds silly, and unimportant, I'll just say that a bit of courtesy never goes amiss in a marriage. The little things can show the overall tone of a relationship. It still makes me incredibly happy when I make my husband laugh out loud, or when I cook something that he raves about. For a teenage girl, with very little sense of what is needed in a marriage, I sure lucked out when I picked Phil...............and he picked me. I wish all of you as much joy in your lives as I have found in mine with my sweetie. Enough sentiment. Happy stitching. Michele
