Years ago, Jim and I moved halfway across the country to a city we didn’t know at all. We ended up spending a month in a two-star hotel with breakfast on a corporate rate. In the end we found a place to live, even though we only brought one car and Jim worked 1/2 hour away from the hotel. So if I wanted to find a place to live I had at least a two-hour commute every day and otherwise I had no car and there was a really crummy grocery store next door as well as a drycleaner and fast food restaurant. Yuck.
No matter what time of day I decided to take a shower, the maid knocked on the door. We had an apartment-sized frig for sodas and fruit and vegetables, and brought our own herbal tea but the routine got old, fast. When I didn’t have the car I walked to errands like grocery and bank and cleaners for Jim’s shirts. Then I went nuts. So, I got myself a craft project. Christmas was coming up so I got three differently-sized polystyrene balls, a hot glue gun and glue sticks, and found non-dyed pistachios from the grocery.
Also, coming into play was an on-sale melamine bowl with Santa on the bottom and several gold ornaments. I spent hours hot-gluing pistachios to those balls to make a holiday ornament for our “space.” You glue them open-side out and must keep track of sizes. And they all go bad in a month. So at least 12 solid hours went into these temporary ornaments but what else was I supposed to do sitting in a hotel room? Yes, we did bring my computer and sometimes I had internet access.
I say this because I just got a floral foam cone and cranberries. Place a straight pin through the cranberry at the stem, roll in whisked egg whites and roll in sugar. Attach to the cone from the bottom up. Again, sizes are important. I believe this 12″ cone will be our Christmas tree this year. It will be placed on the mantel.
Yes, I go to lengths to please the ones I love. I don’t like crafts because I’m no good at sewing or anything else but have a few I’ve perfected over the years. They’re like snow-people, they disappear because nuts and cranberries go bad. My recipes aren’t difficult, but the techniques to get there may be.
So I cook every day and perhaps do two craft projects per year. I still remember sitting in that corner chair in the hotel room for hours gluing pistachios to a styrofoam ball. That’s when we both knew we had to get a larger place to live, with a real kitchen. Cheers, Dee