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Scenes from a Monday Morning

January 3, 2011 at 12:20 pm by Claudia

A few views of my husband’s studio, which also functions as a guest bedroom:

We moved the bed and threw a quilt I made on top of the white matelasse bedspread. This quilt was used as a wall hanging in the cottage we rented when we first moved east. It’s made of batiks and I love, love the intense colors.

More quilts stacked in a wicker basket. This little armoire functions as our linen closet (sadly, older homes lack closet space.)

Guitars. There is also a mandolin – it’s just not in the photo.  Also not in the photo: speakers, our green farmhouse table, the desk and computer and a chair. Maybe in another post?

Heidi’s daughters gave me these for Christmas:

Do you think they know my favorite color?

My sneaky, wonderful sister sent me this:

Our obsession scarf. She used the most beautiful shades of gray. I love it. Thank you, Meredith. Actually, Meredith Letitia. So it is sort of perfect that the scarf is being modeled on Letitia, don’t you think?

Have a great Monday!

Filed Under: Meredith, quilting, studio 18 Comments

New Year’s Eve Went to the Dogs

January 2, 2011 at 9:36 am by Claudia

New Year’s Eve? Spent cleaning up messes made by Riley. In his defense, he had been given a little tranquilizer in the morning in order to get his nails cut. (If we don’t he will try to bite the technician.) For some reason, he had an extreme reaction to the meds and he was out of it for about 2 days. He was so bad that we had to lift him and help him walk. It got a bit scary. He’s had this medicine before, but clearly he has developed a reaction to it over time. Obviously, we won’t be using it again. Yesterday found me in tears, thinking I had harmed him in some way, even though I knew his nails had to get cut because he was slipping on our wood floors and that could be dangerous for a boy with bad hips. Thankfully, by last night he was almost back to normal.

When you adopt a dog who has been neglected and abused, there are just certain things you have to accept. In Riley’s case: no pulling on his collar, or cutting his nails, no approaching from the rear and taking him by surprise, only a certain amount of brushing, nothing to do with his ears or the area around his ears. Over the years, he has come such a long way. He didn’t know how to play or ask for affection when we got him. He is such a loving boy now. I took advantage of his incapacitation to brush his heavy coat:

Yep, that’s a lot of hair. He has a heavy undercoat.

I drove the 2 hour round trip to the Apple Store yesterday to pick up my laptop. All is well. I thought as much, but wanted to be sure. No charge. Thank you, Apple. Being without my laptop for 4 days was not fun. I did accomplish a lot in its absence. Don and I completely rearranged the office/guest bedroom/studio and it looks so much better! Since Don is the one using it 99% of the time, it needed to become his space. Now it is a studio that also has a wonderful bed for house guests. Since I spent so much time creating my little studio space, I figured it was time we did something with his.

I also read and crocheted a lot. Today, we take down the decorations. I’ll leave you with this shot of Scout, who has been feeling rather ignored the last few days:

I’ll give her some extra cuddles today.

Filed Under: Riley, Scout 29 Comments

A Photoless New Year’s Eve Post

December 31, 2010 at 12:54 pm by Claudia

Hello, everyone! Just a quick note to wish you Happy New Year. I haven’t done a post on either of my blogs because my dear Macbook is visiting the Apple Techs at the Apple Store. The other day, the fan ran really high and I noticed a solvent-like smell. Yuck. It ran just fine after that, but I thought I’d better have the techs take a look at it. It’s been 48 hours.

I don’t like being without my computer. Not at all.

Hopefully I can pick it up today…if not, tomorrow or Sunday. I’ve been reading blogs on our desktop computer but for some reason, I can’t always leave a comment.

Since I don’t ever do a ‘Best of (fill in year)’ post or a recap of my favorite posts, I am simply wishing you all a wonderful New Year. May all your dreams come true.

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

I've worked in the theater for more years than I can count. I'm currently a voice, speech, dialect and text coach freelancing on Broadway, off Broadway, and in regional theater.

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