Good morning, my friends. It was a day for a little of everything yesterday. We had grocery shopping to do, but I had time to take the first stitches on Block 5 for Home is Where My Flock Is. When I take the first stitches on a new project, I always first use the bits of leftover floss from the last time, and that's what I did here.
At the grocery store, I was on the hunt for some wheat bran. I had some wheat bran flakes in my freezer, but The Google told me the two could not be used interchangeably in baking. So, okay. Picky, picky, picky. And all of that to say that with my wheat bran in hand, I could try this recipe for Honey Date Bran Muffins. I used golden raisins in place of the dates, and so, technically, mine are Honey Raisin Bran Muffins.
From there, I was ready to do some sewing. I wanted to get a start on this new project, "Across the Wide Missouri." As I mentioned in yesterday's post, this first block was to honor pioneer woman Luzena Stanley Wilson. Just now I Googled her name and found this blurb about her on Wikipedia. (I think I would have made a terrible pioneer woman.)
So, this is the first of 11 blocks for this quilt. The pattern book tells us that baskets were an essential household item for women on the frontier. Made of varying weaves and textures, baskets were used for many purposes such as gathering eggs and garden produce.
Paging through the book, I came across this image. There was no explanation for why it was included.
I fell in love with these little dolls when I saw them. This one was created by artist Anne Freels of Tennessee. You can see more of Anne's corn husk dolls right here.
Okay, and with the block finished, I moved back to the living room and went to work hand-sewing the binding for the Amish Sampler. When I needed to stop, I'd turned the first two corners.
It was time for dinner by then. I was trying a recipe for some Quick Orange Chicken and Broccoli. I took a picture of mine, but it was kind of boring, and so I swiped this one from the website. (Here at the Three Cats Ranch, we just say no to sesame seeds.)
Originally, I was going to do a different recipe, but then it seemed overly complicated for what amounted to a stir-fry dish. Instead, I made this one. And because I'd had that false start, I was using white meat for the chicken rather than the dark meat suggested. It was good, but I think it might have had more flavor with the dark meat. Either way, it was tasty and easy, and I'd make it again. In our family, we call a dish like this "gunk over rice."
Okay, so I start the dreaded physical therapy on my shoulder today. I have no expectation whatsoever that it will be helpful. I'm also wondering if I'll even be able to participate in a meaningful way. I guess time will tell, and I'll do my best not to be snippy with my therapist. He/She has nothing to do with the insurance company jacking me around before they will agree to pay for the needed MRI. My appointment is at 2:40 p.m., and so any sewing will have to be done this morning. It'll be close to dinner time by the time I get home, but I'll probably have a little time to make more progress on the quilt binding.
As for other sewing, I've committed to finishing up the final three quilt tops. Looking ahead at the forecast, we're in for coolish weather for at least the next ten days, and so it's doubtful that it will warm up enough for me to set up the sawhorse tables in our garage. Also, I found a good deal on some batting at Michael's yesterday, and so I picked up another king-sized sheet. Hopefully, I'll have enough to sandwich the many quilts on the sandwiching pile.
So, off I go. I'll admit to being curious about what will happen at physical therapy today, but know this: I am not a happy camper about it. It's best to avoid pissing me off today.


















































