Three food adventures this past week: On Sunday, the 28th, Beckie came over and cooked tuna steaks for us for dinner. She seared it, leaving the middle part raw, and she sliced it up on a bed of rice and then she added pickled cucumber and carrots, ripe avocado and green onions topped with an aioli sauce. It was delicious! I would never have attempted such a thing on my own. Yay for Beckie...On Tuesday, I tried a new chicken nugget-type dish that was way more work than it was worth. That recipe was tossed into the trash. On Thursday, on the other hand, I tried a honey sesame chicken recipe that was a keeper. However, I re-wrote the instructions to fit my learning style - bullets vs. narrative. I get so lost in narrative recipes that it takes twice as long to follow.
Sewing adventures: wow, where do I begin??? Angie, a woman who used to live in our ward but moved further south (she is still in the stake) reached out to me last week asking if I was interested in sewing a wedding dress for her (this is a second marriage - she is about 15 years younger than I am). Oh, mercy, where on earth did she hear that I might be able to do that for her??? I don't want anything to do with a project like that - the pressure alone to get it right, much less the time involved. I told her I knew some Afghanistan women who were tailors in their own country who could do it for her (with translators, of course). But, she still wanted my input as to what kind of dress and how it could be modified to be temple-appropriate. Over the course of a few days, she kept sending me links to dresses. I finally sat down and looked at all of them and talked to her about her specific needs and I created a list of needs. (see photo below)

I also identified a possible person to do the work. Shakila, who was a trained tailor in Afghanistan. I asked her to bring a sample of her work to class on Thursday, which she did. She does satisfactory work but I wasn't blown away with her precision and attention to details. Nevertheless, I sent her home with the paper shown above. Then, I got home to a text from Angie reporting that she reached out to the company who made the dress and they told her they could accommodate all her needs! All that time and fuss for nothing. Sigh.
I spent Monday morning taking photos of Afghanistan women sewing projects which will be put onto the Kindness Begins With Me website to sell. I set up my "studio" in one of the entryways to the church that had the best natural light. You can see I taped up a paper backdrop.

Then, I started clicking away with my phone camera (Emily advised me on all of this. She said the phone camera was just fine). I was only able to get through about a third of the items so I will continue tomorrow.
Here are some of the items I photographed:
In other sewing adventures, on Monday, I dropped off a broken Singer sewing machine belonging to an Afghanistan woman at a place up on Delmar in the Central West End. I had looked at it on my own and it was not a "simple fix" . The repair woman, Nita who is about my age, opened it up and two gears were stripped and she ordered parts for the repair. She sells refurbished machines so I bought a used Jenome machine for Kindness. Since I have acquired the role of sewing "guru" with the Afghanistans, Miryam reached out to me early in the week to see if I could diagnose a broken Kenmore sewing machine that belongs to her landlord. I brought it home and, aside from a bent needle, it worked just fine. All this diagnosing takes time because I have to find an online user manual to figure out how to thread the machine and where all the adjusting knobs are.
Wednesday morning was Happy Hookers and I donated nifty knitter hats I had made throughout the summer plus some zippered fabric bags. I gave Karen Bazdresch a ride and she had two bags of fabric for me - one for zippered bags and one full of clothing-type fabric. I brought home additional clothing fabric from the donation table at Hookers. Thursday night, I spread out all the clothing-type fabric on a table for women to take after English class and it was gone within five minutes!
During General Conference yesterday, I sorted and organized by color and size a bunch of fabric scraps I had purchased at the City Sewing Room. Tomorrow, I am in charge of the women making the little yoyo Christmas tree below so I was getting all my fabric for that.
I have enough sewing projects for Happy Hookers, for Kindness, and for myself to keep me busy for months!
And, now we come to scanning adventures....I am at a point in my father's history book (to gift to family for Christmas) where I needed to find photos to scan and insert. I have two large tubs of photo albums from my mom to pull from. Happily, she was very organized and all the photos were labeled and inserted by year so all I needed to do was identify what I wanted to scan and then get to it. My goal was to finish scanning by the end of this week and I got about half way through when the scanning app I was using on the laptop stopped working! The printer worked fine but I kept getting the message that the scanner was not available. I rebooted and trouble shot without success. Knot in the stomach stuff. We bought our Hewlett Packard printer/scanner back in the summer of 2019, just after we got home from our mission, so maybe it was time to get a new one? I was planning to do that yesterday but I noticed another scanning app on the desktop that I had downloaded before the one I was currently using and, lo and behold, I was able to scan with it!!! I was not only able to complete all my scanning projects but I was also able to scan all the photos of Steve's mom that he will be inserting into his book. Success! As I think more about it, I might just need to uninstall the non-functioning scanning app and reinstall it?
I have had to resume watering outside. I cooked up a bunch more pumpkin. I am doing all the driving these days as Steve still doesn't have complete vision in his left eye. The gas bubble that was inserted at his surgery is gradually dissipating but, until it does, the bottom half of his vision is blurry and the upper half is clear. He does not feel comfortable driving with that situation.
We watched the tribute to Russell M. Nelson Wednesday evening. We watched the movie Escape from Germany on Friday night. It was based upon the true story of pulling all the Mormon missionaries out of Germany before the start of World War II. It was interesting to watch but rather poorly done, sadly.
This weekend has been General Conference and it has been wonderful!