God Bless Our Military  

Posted by: Maria

When we stop to count our blessings this holiday week some of the most important people we have to be thankful for are those that protect our freedom and give us peace of mind. If you happen to run across someone in our military please take a moment to thank them. If you get a chance to participate in donating something for our troops this holiday, even if it just signing a card, please do. There are so many of them so far from home and their families and they NEED to know we are honored that they serve us.

The average age of the military man is 19 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer, but old enough to die for his country. He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax his own car than wash his father's, but he has never collected unemployment either.

He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an average student, pursued some form of sport activities, drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be waiting when he returns from half a world away He listens to rock and roll or hip-hop or rap or jazz or swing and a 155mm howitzer.

He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well after dusk. He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for him, but he can field strip a rifle in 30 seconds and reassemble it in less time in the dark. He can recite to you the nomenclature of a machine gun or grenade launcher and use either one effectively if he must.

He digs foxholes and latrines and can apply first aid like a professional.

He can march until he is told to stop, or stop until he is told to march.

He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is not without spirit or individual dignity. He is self-sufficient.

He has two sets of fatigues: he washes one and wears the other. He keeps his canteens full and his feet dry.

He sometimes forgets to brush his teeth, but never to clean his rifle. He can cook his own meals, mend his own clothes, and fix his own hurts.

If you're thirsty, he'll share his water with you; if you are hungry, his food. He'll even split his ammunition with you in the midst of battle when you run low.

He has learned to use his hands like weapons and weapons like they were his hands.

He can save your life - or take it, because that is his job.

He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half the pay, and still find ironic humor in it all.

He has seen more suffering and death than he should have in his short lifetime.

He has wept in public and in private, for friends who have fallen in combat and is unashamed.

He feels every note of the National Anthem vibrate through his body while at rigid attention, while tempering the burning desire to 'square-away ' those around him who haven't bothered to stand, remove their hat, or even stop talking.

In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he defends their right to be disrespectful.

Just as did his Father, Grandfather, and Great- grandfather, he is paying the price for our freedom. Beardless or not, he is not a boy. He is the American Fighting Man that has kept this country free for over 200 years.

He has asked nothing in return, except our friendship and understanding.
Remember him, always, for he has earned our respect and admiration with his blood.

And now we even have women over there in danger, doing their part in this tradition of going to War when our nation calls us to do so.


Prayer wheel for our military... please don't break it Please send this on after a short prayer.
Prayer Wheel


'Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands.
Protect them as they protect us.
Bless them and their families for the selfless acts
they perform for us in our time of need. Amen.'


When you receive this, please stop for a moment
and say a prayer for our ground troops in Afghanistan, sailors on ships, and airmen in the air, and for those in Iraq .

Of all the gifts you could give a US Soldier, Sailor, Coastguardsman, Marine,
or Airman, prayer is the very best one.

Confession  

Posted by: Maria

I am so addicted to this blog Pioneer Woman Cooks Actually I am addicted to her entire blog but this particular part is just well beyond yum. Yesterday I bought everything to make her gingersnap, caramel, pecan, pumpkin cheesecake. Today I put a brisket in to marinade. I have never cooked a brisket but just reading the recipe and looking at her pictures made me drool so it is marinading as we speak. The cheese cake will be for Thanksgiving to take over to my MIL. I am not doing a big meal this year, at least I don't think I am. After dealing with everyones/turkey, oyster, ham needs for the last couple of weeks is making me think that I am not in the mood for any of it. I do have a ham to cook and will probably do some sweet potatoes to go with it. MIL is having Thanksgiving dinner at her community which we could have done but we didn't sign up thinking both Tom and Tommy would be working and of course as soon as the signup deadline passed they both found out they were off. Go figure. It's OK though.

I gave up one of my days off this week (today)and I am working in the bakery. I am glad to have a chance to go play with some friends other than my "meat" ones. Our bakery is jammin' for sure today. I guess no one makes their own stuff much anymore. That makes me sad when I think about how wonderful my mother's house smeel during the holidays growing up (this from the woman who just confessed she wasn't going all out for the holidays). My house will still smell good though with the ham and pumpkin cheesecake. I will let you know how it goes!

Hope you have a wonderful holiday if I don't get back before then.

Well....  

Posted by: Maria

not much stitching happened yesterday. I didn't have a piece of linen in the shade of green I was looking for. Then I found a piece of linen called french lace which is green but not exactly what I had in mind. I started stitching on it and remembered why I hadn't used it. It is absolutely miserable fabric. It is so stiff it wears down the thread and the threads are horrible. Yes I know it is linen but some of the threads are so thin it looks like I have stitched over one and some are so fat that they look like I am over 3. There is a ton of back stitching on this piece so it looked horrible. I went searching for another piece and found one but this one looks yellowish green so I don't think I like it. While I was contemplating and trying to figure out whether I should rip out what I did on one or the other my stitching lamp blew up! Yipes, it took 10 years off my life for sure. Since I was off yesterday and didn't have to go anywhere, I opted to really not go anywhere so that pretty much put the end to my stitching. That kind of worked out though since I was playing on facebook and set up a group page for my 30th class reunion and posted some very old pictures of some really young kids.

Today after work, I trekked over to Lowes and bought a new lamp and then when I stopped at the grocery, I treated myself to a new Just Cross Stitch magazine. Now I am set to go tomorrow...if I can figure out what fabric to use. *sigh* I wonder what is in hat magazine that is good... OK, I am going to go read now.

National Gingerbread Day  

Posted by: Maria

National Gingerbread Day is on Novermber 21. Who thinks these things up anyway? I guess it doesn't matter but I will celebrate that beacuase well, I just LOVE ginger in all it's incarnations. This recipe comes from one of my favorite authors, Susan Wittig Albert and her China Bayles series.

Gingerbread

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1/4 cup sugar
1/2 cup butter
1/2 cup molasses
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1 teaspoon ground ginger
1/2 teaspoon nutmeg
1-1/2 cups flour
1 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 cup boiling water



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Mix together sugar, butter, molasses, spices, and flour. Add baking soda to boiling water, then add to mix. Turn into a square baking pan, and bake at 325 degrees for 30 minutes.


You can find more ideas to "spice up your life" here at China's Thyme for Tea page

I have the day off and am planning on doing some stitching. I actually have sitting right here next to me the newest JCS Christmas Ornament issue. I have run into a little block though since I don't know which ornament I would like to do first. I have narrowed it down a bit to:

1. Hands to Work - Joy Needle Roll
2. The Victoria Sampler- Merry Little House
3.Patricia Ann Designs- Winter Frost
4. Rosewood Manor- Peace
5. Loopy Lou Designs- Christmas Stars
6. Kitty and Me- Poinsettia Biscornu

So going to Random.org I plug in my numbers and get

Random Integer Generator
Here are your random numbers:

6
Timestamp: 2008-11-18 15:37:48 UTC


So it looks like Kitty and Me have some stitching to do. OK folks, off to stitch and maybe back with a picture later! hmmm...I wonder if I can find a gingerbread recipe I can cook in my crockpot...

suzy snowflake is in town  

Posted by: Maria

We had our first "snow" ofthe season today. so far it hasn't amounted to anything other than a dusting but it was pretty coming down. My fresh manager made us all go outside this morning and stand in it since she believes that it brings good luck. OK, that works for me. It was fun to do.

Things were a little slower today than yesterday thankfully and I had some extra help. Poor Beau was hung over from the game yesterday and Carlos was still experiencing some angst over Steve's cutting but all in all it was a fine day.

I am now curling up in my sweats watching my Monday night comedies and trying to stay awake until I have to pick Tommy up at 11. I get to sleep in tomorrow since I am off.

Another Soap Box  

Posted by: Maria

You know, I love Christmas music. I love the carols and I love wintery songs. I love the memories they bring back too. What I don't love is hearing them from Halloween on. It is getting totally ridiculous. Retailers keep lengthening and lengthening the season. Here is the thing. Hearing Christmas music now doesn't make me feel more like shopping. It makes me stressed. It makes me want to scream when I go to 4-5 stores and hear 5 versions of Winter Wonderland.

I have a friend who said everything stops come the end of October. that it has become one big holiday which he calls Hallow-thanks-mas Eve. We have lost the individuality of each of those holidays and to me, they have become less unique and less memorable.

I know I work in retail and I know I am dependant on people shopping to keep my job but good grief...can we do it without ruining the joy?

A few soapboxes  

Posted by: Maria

I am so hooked on Facebook. I am enjoying re-connecting with people that I knew from High school and playing around with people I know from work or wherever. I love that it is free. I get so many emails from places like Classmates that tell me people are looking for me or have signed my "guestbook" but I can't see the messages or know who thepeople are until I pay them a membership fee. WHY when there are all these free sites out there do we have to pay to see stuff. Lord knows there are enough places willing to pay for web advertising space that probably Classmates and others of their ilk could be making even more money offering their services for free and raking in advertising money from the thousands of hits they would be getting... That's one of my soapboxes.

Here is another. I used to "own" a cross stitch oriented BB. Had it for years. Got tired of the triviality and such so eventually I just let it go. Now I "lurk" at a couple of other boards. I don't post because I just don't want to be a part of the angst. One of the boards owned by a cross stitch shop has some really wonderful stitchers and I have found some really delightful patterns and other interesting information there but there is so much junk there that it becomes hard to even find the good stuff. It is a huge bunch of vicious bck biters. OMG, election time was horrible. There is no tolerance of anyone elses opinions and no matter what the topic, someone HAS to flame. Whatever happened to if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all?

My last point isn't so much about a soap box as it is just about the questions that people can ask. I work in the meat department now nd I love it but sometimes you just have to shake your head... I had one woman ask me if we carried Angie's beef. I said to you mean Laura's Lean? That is only brand name grind that we carry AND frankly the only woman's name I have heard attached to meat. She replies "no it is Angie's..you know A-N-G-U-S" It was hard not to bust out laughing in her face. Yesterday I had a woman ask me if we carried round steak. " Yes we do, top round (london broil), bottom round and eye round. Which one do you need?" Her answer "the flat one" !!! Hello, they are STEAKS, they are all flat. Don't you wonder what her reference point is?? And lastly the man who asked "Do you have any turkeys so I can have one for Thanksgiving?" that's just how he asked it. I wanted to say we have them but you can't have one for Thanksgiving. Oh well. Like Gilda Radner said "it's always something!"