OK….will add more to the text of this post tomorrow or whenever, but here it is….the new Christmas Tree Skirt….to replace the “just for a short while” tree skirt that I made 22 years ago….. I’ll take a picture of that horror (think pre-quilted poly-cotton of the early 80s….SHUDDER).

Here’s a picture of the edge…I fussy cut a holiday print for the squares and diamonds. I had two yards, but turns out I needed about 2 1/2 so some of the squares are sorta pieced, but it would be hard to tell…thanks to the wonders of fusible and clever cutting. Phew!

The red bits in the center, the spokes, are appliqued (you think I’m nuts to piece that much?)….the blocks had 1 inch strips sewn to them (with the bias edges on all the squares and diamonds that was fun…not!). Overall, from outermost point of a diamond to the other side is about 64 inches. At first I was afraid it was going to be waaaaayyyyy to huge for our tree, but just put it under and it’s perfect (will take a picture and post when we get the tree trimmed…we’re late…again….)…pokes out exactly the amount I wanted it to (we have an artificial tree….after all those years living abroad where you couldn’t buy a real tree to save your life, we got used to the artificial ones, and they are less expensive and don’t despoil the forest…don’t smell anywhere near as good either……sigh).

This past week has been insane beyond belief (more about which in another post), but one wonderful thing that did happen was meeting Elizabeth for lunch in Damariscotta, where we ate at the Grill next to Aboca Beads. Just to let you know how insane the week has been, the beads I purchased on Wednesday are still in my purse!

Anyway, Elizabeth is a fellow pirate (and you’ll just have to wonder about that one); yet another pirate and denizen of the blog ring (hint…she has red hair and always remembers to do Self-Portrait Tuesday, unlike yours truly—speaking of which, I bought White Christmas last week…once again I can indulge in an evening of hot tea and video nostalgia, but back to the point…) anyway, said denizen asked if we would take a photo of ourselves and not just Elizabeth’s beautiful hair. Well, I remembered this….eventually. And of course, we were both running late by the time I remembered and didn’t have time to find a waiter to take our picture, so here are our hands…. heh heh. Guess which belongs to whom (and that’s written that way because I couldn’t figure out in my addled agitation how to write whose is who’s? Or who’s is whose? Or whose is whose or who’s is who’s…… and English majors?).

Actually, I’m kinda hoping Elizabeth hates getting her picture taken as much as I do, so we can keep teasing you all…. Avast mateys….time to get the bairns in bed or they’ll walk the plank! Snarling mommy on the loose!

I had a mug, a lamented, broken years ago mug, known among the congnoscenti and my friends as the Bucking Funnies mug. I used to have it at work. It was so much fun to be meeting with someone and watch them come to a screeching halt, mid-sentence, as they realized exactly WHAT the bunnies were doing (hint: bunnies are famous for it).

A year, no more, ago, I mentioned this mug for some conversational reason on the Quiltart list, and someone said the mugs had been made by Taylor and Ng, and were still available, lo these 20+ years and more later! Heh heh….ordered four assorted mugs, including a replacement “Le Lapin” mug. The mugs themselves are a bit different…liked the original better, but these are still fun. If you look closely at the penguins, you’ll see they really do care for each other very much. Ahem! I’ll un-box (still stored, safely!) the Le Lapin mug and take pics of it, too, one of these days.

Really loved that look as comprehension dawned on folks’ faces….wicked, eh?

The first thing I saw when I walked into Deborah’s house (after Kate in her spiffy apron) was mugs on the counter…Deborah had made us the most wonderful mugs! Here are the four…Kate’s on the left, then Deborah’s, Kathy’s, and mine. They say: Merry Christmas, Sarah! Artists and Friend. Deborah’s is a tiny bit difference and reads Peace, dream, joy. I LOVE our matching mugs and fillers (mine had tea since Deborah knows I’m not a coffee drinker, unless it’s a latte!).
Next to the mugs were the most AMAZING little gingerbread houses. Not only did Kathy make an incredibly decadent and perfect chocolate cake for dessert, but she made each of us these treats to take home to our various kidlets (Kathy’s are grown, but the rest of us have curtain-climbers of various sizes, ages 3-12)….including those like me who prefer to remain in perpetual childhood of sorts.

And we shared Christmas gifts and friendship. Kate gave each of us a poster and a perpetual calendar featuring artwork from her Kitchen Table Cards line…they are so cool both Kathy and I bought a few of the calendars for giving this season as well! The poster is there under wall art (click on store, then wall art), but the perpetual calendar is new. It’s a perfect size: about 5 x 14 inches… a picture at the top using the images that are also on the cards and posters, then 28-31 lines (as appropriate to the month) to jot down birthdates, anniversaries and whatnot that come on the same day every year. Maybe this time I can get organized and actually LOOK at the calendar in advance and remember to send the card, as well as purchase it, before the date is history!

Kathy, in addition to the gingerbread houses, gave us treat bags with a fabric postcard, gift tags (cleverly made on business card stock for the computer printer—smart Kathy!) and cookies…yummmm!

I made everyone bags from the Shiva’d fabric, and of course not only forgot to take pictures of them before wrapping them at home, but again at Deborah’s. Tomorrow I’ll take a picture of mine so you can get the idea! And gave them some of my simple but pretty glass ornaments—start with clear glass, swirl Delta Ceramcoat (because it is the right amount of “runny” –thinner than other acrylic craft paints) paint inside, rotate every so often, let dry..they are simple and beautiful, and I think they liked them. If you do this with kids, just make sure the two or three colors of paint they pick don’t mix to make a mud color, and you’ll have something beautiful!

Then, of course, we had to eat! Deborah made a cheese-topped bread, Kate brought a yummy salad with a Balsamic vinegar dressing (did I say yummy often enough yet?), I made a potato and turkey kielbasa soup (thank you Janet W. …the recipe has now moved across the continent to Maine and is spreading!), and Kathy made that splendiferous cake. Went to Curves on the way home LOL!
Here’s a beautiful setting at Deborah’s table:

And Deborah lighting the advent candles on the table before we sat down:

Lisa (the manager) at Curves told me about something wonderful, that I have begun to try to do here at home. Every night at dinner, her family says the best thing (or at least something really good) that happened to them that day. I love that it makes folks think about the good things that happened instead of recounting just the travails and woes of the day, and in a subtle way count their blessings. Her husband works hard as a lobsterman (Mainers will know what that means, and for those who haven’t had the fortune to live in or get to know this state, it’s a lot of long hard days of long hard work). Lisa told me she often learns something new about her husband’s day that she might never have known, and I love that. So I hope we can turn it into as much a routine here as she and her family have done.

For me, today, the Frayed Edges happened….I’ll blog about it more tomorrow or the next day, but I am blessed to have met such wonderful women who have become my friends. It was a bounty of friendship and sharing and Christmas sharing, so I think I’ll take one of my little, kinda cheezy cloth Christmas Trees up to my workroom and make a Frayed Edges Christmas zone so I can enjoy the day all over again!