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Reisterstown, MD, United States
A practicing attorney who is trying to find the time to develop a small business designing, making and selling handmade jewelry.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Back From Bead Fest

I had a great time at Bead Fest!  I took the Bejuled Sea Foam Cuff class from Jodi Bombardier.  She is a great teacher and the class was really a blast!  I met some very nice beaders and learned a new skill or two.

Before I left for Philadelphia, I carefully packed all the tools I would need for the class along with my light and an extension cord.  In a typical Jill move, I left home and left all my nicely packed tools sitting on my jewelry bench.  The only tools that managed to go with me were my overflow tools that won't fit in the tool holder that I packed.  I didn't realize that I'd left them all behind until I opened my backpack to pull them out when I got to the class room.  What a surprise!  No tools.

Fortunately, the project Jodi was teaching was mostly weaving and didn't require many tools.  I was able to borrow  a pair of flat nose pliers and a wire straightener which was all that I really needed.  The best laid plans of mice and men.

I was in class all day Friday though I managed to find a couple of hours for wandering through the expos.  If I had to guess, there were about 300 or so vendors at Bead Fest.

I reserved Saturday morning for shopping.  I managed to find about $1,000 worth of stuff that I just had to have.  I saw one new product that was really neat.  I want it.  It is a pair of prescription glasses that have magnifying lens on both lenses.  It comes with a special light that is also amazing.  I'm dying to have this.  I have so much trouble with my eyesight that this seems a perfect solution.  I'm going to ask Santa for them since the cost is about $500.00.  Actually, I think it is about $375 without the light.

Here are a couple of pictures I took at lunchtime on Friday.  We were about 1/2 way through the class.



Here is Jodi's finished product:

Her's is, of course, beautiful!  Mine isn't finished yet.  I'll post another picture when it is done but I doubt that it will be as beautiful as Jodi's.  I always find that I have to make several before mine begin to look nice.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Bead Fest Philadelphia

Tomorrow I'm off to Philadelphia for my first trip to Bead Fest Philadelphia.  I'm heading to Philadelphia tomorrow afternoon and I'll be returning to Baltimore on Saturday afternoon  I am  taking Jodi Bombardier's Sea Foam Cuff class.


It has been quite a long time since I've taken a class and I'm really looking forward to it.  Of course, I'm also looking forward to having a chance to do some shopping.  I've been suffering from no longer being in Arizona with easy access to the Tucson Gem and Jewelry Show and Scottsdale Bead Supply.

Next week, I'll have pictures to share.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Today We Took the Plunge

Well, we did it.  Today we took to plunge and bought a new yellow labrador puppy.  We are picking him up Sunday.  He was born on May 29th.  He is adorable!  We've told Bonnie (our chocolate lab) that her life is changing but she doesn't seem to understand yet.  She will soon!

Here are some pictures of my new lovebug.  Send me a comment if you can think of a good name for him.





Sunday, August 14, 2011

A Burning Question

Here it is ...

How can a person who has managed to dress themselves for about 55 years suddenly become unable to put on underwear without falling down?

Seriously, how is this even possible?

A few days ago while I was getting dressed, I managed to fall down while attempting to put on underwear.  I have, in the past been able to do this without incident.  When I say "in the past", I really mean for the last 54 years.  However, without warning,  it seems that I've lost this ability.

While attempting to put on my underwear, my toe became caught in the underwear I was attempting to put on.  I jumped around for a second or two trying to regain my balance and recover.  Failing miserably, I fell to the floor, struck my elbow on a closet shelf and hit my head on a suitcase being stored in my closet.  I wasn't seriously hurt but did have a few battle wounds to investigate after I stopped laughing...a huge, deep bruise on my arm and a bump on my head.

If anyone can offer any insight as to why or how this happens, please leave me a comment.  I'm searching for an answer to the question of  how a reasonably normal middle age woman loses her ability to dress herself.  I'm also wondering what comes next.  Perhaps I'll forget how to tie my shoes.


Tuesday, August 9, 2011

A Few New Listings to Share

Recently, I've been struggling with chronic back pain so I've been finding it difficult to be very creative.  I still have a billion ideas in my head for what I want to make.  However when I get started on my projects, it only takes a short time until my pain forces me to stop working.  I hate it!

At any rate, I have managed to get a few new items ready and posted.  On  , I'll be going to my first accupuncture treatment.   I'm really hoping to get some positive results that will help me get back to my old self.  Keep your fingers crossed.

Here are my newest items:

This is called Citrine Bling.  It was created with the lushest, cleanest, citrine briolettes that I have ever found.




Next is a pearl and sterling necklace that is one of my husband's favorites.




A couple of pairs of earrings that coordinate with the pearl and sterling silver necklace.



Finally, my newest bracelet which is made from memory wire.



Head to my Etsy store (www.etsy.com/jillsjewelry) if you'd like to get more information on any of these pieces.  As always, please feel free to email me with any questions you might have.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Happy Birthday Marty!

My wonderful husband turned 63 yesterday.  I certainly doesn't seem possible that we are old.  Of course, he is definitely older than I.  We are still celebrating birthdays!  Being old doesn't always freak me out but sometimes it does.  For example, when you are sitting on the couch watching your grandkids, it seems like only yesterday when my kids were that little.

It is a birthday tradition in our house that the birthday boy/girl gets to request whatever type of cake he/she wants.  Every year, without fail, Marty picks Paul Prudhomme's chocolate cake with mocha icing.  It is a masterpiece!

Hear is the recipe:

2 2/3 cups of sifted cake flour
1 1/2 t baking soda
1/2 t salt
1 cup, packed, dark brown sugar
3/8 pound (1 1/2 sticks) unsalted butter, softened
3 eggs
3/4 cup light corn syrup
1 T vanilla extract
4 oz. unsweetened chocolate, melted and cooled to lukewarm (110 degrees on a candy thermometer
1 1/2 cups buttermilk

Sift the flour, baking soda and salt together in a medium-size bowl and set aside.

Place the brown sugar in a large bowl of an electric mixer; beat on high speed about 10 seconds to break up sugar.  Add the butter and beat unti the mixture is the consistency of wet sand, about 1 minute.  Beat in the eggs one at a time until well blended, about 10 seconds each time.  Add the corn syrup and vanilla and beat until smooth, about 5 seconds.  Beat in the cooled chocolate until well blended and smooth, about 3 to 5 minutes, scraping bowl sides well.  Add flour mixture and buttermilk alternately to chocolate mixture, beginning and ending with flour and beating after each addition just until smooth.  Pour equal amounts of the batter into 3 8-inch round, greased and lightly floured cake pans (1 1/2 inches deep).  Bake at 350 until centers spring back when lightly pressed, about 35 to 40 minutes.  Remove cake layers from pans to a wire rack and glaze while still hot.  Cool thoroughly.  Spread generously with icing between layers and on top of the cake.

Glaze

1 cup water
1/2 cup sugar
1 t vanilla extract

In a small saucepan combine the water and sugar; bring to a boil.  remove from heat and stir in the vanilla.  With a pastry brush, brush hot glaze over the surface and a little on the sides of each cake layer, using all the glaze.  Makes about 1 cup of glaze.

Mocha Icing

3/4 pound (3 sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature
4 1/2 cups powdered sugar (1 1/2 pounds)
1/3 to 1/2 cup heavy cream
3 T instant coffee powder or crystals
2 t unsweetened cocoa powder
2 t vanilla extract
1/4 t salt

Cream the butter in a large bowl of an electric mixer on high speed unti8l very creamy, about 2 minutes.  Gradually add the sugar and beat until smooth, about 3 minutes.

In a separate bowl, combine 1/3 cup of the cream and the remaining ingredients, stirring until thoroughly dissolved.  Add cream mixture to the butter mixture.  Beat until well blended and sugar is completely dissolved, about 5 minutes, scraping the bowl well.  Thin with a little more cream if desired.  Makes enough frosting for one 3-layer cake.

If you make this cake, you will NOT be disappointed.  This is a special cake for special people.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Long Weekend with the Greatest Grand Kids

I had been planning a trip to visit my son and his family for a long time so I was excited when the time finally come for us to go to Cincinnati.  It is hard to explain the attraction to grandkids.  They are way, way better than kids.  Maybe it is because they look like your children when they were young or maybe it is just that blood is thicker than water, who knows?  At any rate, I'm crazy about my grandkids.

I have three.  Sophie, who is a three year old diva, and Owen and James who are one year old and absolutely perfect.  The twins had a rough start in life but they fought through it all with an energy and commitment to growing strong that was unbelievable.  Although they are still tiny compared to other one year olds, they are strong and healthy.  What a gift they are!

However, when I finally got to my son's house to see them after 2 months without seeing them, Owen, who has always given me a big smile when I showed up, began to cry and reach for his mother when I reached out to pick him up.  I was devastated.  Of course, I know that he is just a baby and that all babies go through a stage where they are leery about going to strangers.  I'm not a stranger!  I'm his grandma who has always loved and wanted the best for him.  Of course, after we were there for a few hours, Owen was crawling all over my lap and showing me all the new things that he could  do.  But throughout the weekend, he was crawling away from me looking for his mom whenever he was upset.  Understanding what is going on is very different from not being affected by it.  It was heart breaking when he cried and crawled away from me.

James, on the other hand, was willing to let me hold him right away and gave me a great big smile.  James looks almost exactly like my son when he was a baby.  He has bright eyes and an engaging laugh.  What joy he brings to my life.  James is completely focused on climbing and rarely has his feet on the ground.  The same is true of Owen.  Always focused on the next big thing he is learning.

Sophie, my first born grandkid is simply amazing.  She is loving and smart and beautiful and funny and headstrong.  She has known exactly what she wanted ever since she was born.  She is three going on 18.  She is wise beyond her years.  Sophie loves her brothers and is always glad to see me.  We have spent many hours having tea parties and dressing up and coloring and going for walks, etc.  I have been able to forge a special bond with her.  Sophie never cried when I picked her up and her face lights up when I come into the room.  I am so thankful for having such a good relationship with her.

I know that kids will be kids and always do and say what they think.  And, I'm actually very grateful for that.  Their unexpected pronouncements are always so entertaining.  I hope that Owen quickly outgrows his fear of me and that James never gets it.  Of course, if he does, I'll be disappointed and hurt just like I was when Owen did it.  However, I will understand that it is part of the growing process and not a reflection of his feelings about me.

Still and all, it was horrific seeing the fear and panic in Owen's eyes when I reached for him.  I hope I don't ever see that in his eyes again.  If I do, I'll deal with it but it isn't easy to let it go.