The Summer of the Soul is in December

One More Sleep Til Christmas!

Even as an adult I find it difficult to sleep on Christmas Eve.  Yuletide excitement is a potent caffeine, no matter your age.  ~ Carrie Latet

2 Days Til Christmas!

Christmas is a necessity. There has to be at least one day of the year to remind us that we're here for something besides ourselves. ~ Eric Sevareid

3 Days Til Christmas!

Teddy Roosevelt banned the Christmas tree from the White House for environmental reasons.

4 Days Til Christmas!

As reported in the New York Times on December 19, 2007, a Santa Claus flying in a helicopter and carrying toys to give to poor children in Rio de Janeiro was fired upon by suspected drug traffickers.  Mistaking him for a police operative, the drug traffickers hit the helicopter twice, forcing it to return to base.  Santa completed his delivery by car, braving the legendary Rio street traffic.  (From Stupid Christmas by Leland Gregory)

5 Days Til Christmas!

Christmas celebrations were banned in Puritan Boston from 1659 to 1681.  Anyone caught participating in any Christmas-related event or activity was fined five shillings.  Not sure what that would be worth today.

What Have They Been Doing Down On The Farm?

You may have noticed that there has been a marked lack of sewing-related activity going on around here lately.  Chez flyskim hasn't been completely devoid of sewing.  I'm about halfway finished with Vogue 7937:

Still needs a zipper, a facing and a hem.  But that shouldn't take more than an afternoon.  There's a skirt that's in a very similar fabric in the Talbot's Spring 2011 collection that inspired me.

And I've pattern-fitted and made a muslin for the bodice of Vogue 8615:

Please excuse the grainy photo.

I'm ready to cut the fashion fabric and have my purchased petticoat ordered from Petticoat Junction.  I'm lucky that they're in Lynnwood, Washington so that I have a shot at getting it on time for Christmas.  And that this dress is a Very Easy Vogue pattern.  Once the fabric and the lining are cut out, it should only take a couple of hours to put together.  I have a back-up dress just in case, though.

So, what else has been going on around here?

A little knitting

Our friends S and V had a baby girl in October, so I've been hard at work on a baby blanket.  Full details to follow shortly.

A little baking

Mmmm, duded-up chocolate chip cookies with peanuts, peanut butter and cinnamon.

 I've been keeping my co-workers in treats all month long.  I started with a basic chocolate chip but soon moved on to brownies, toffee bars, toasted almond cookies and a chocolate, peanut and cinnamon cookie.  This week's offerings?  More brownies and toffee bars and some chocolate gingerbread.  But these are going to our neighbors, not to work.  Then it stops.  Seriously.  I've probably put on five pounds, and I'm cranky all the time.

A little tree trimming

How're you gonna keep the cat down on the floor now that he's seen the tree?

And a little light carpentry

 

It's a window seat!  Really.  It's actually completed now except for the staining, but I want to hold off on the reveal until we've had a chance to get the finishing done.  However, this is probably the most expensive cat bed we'll ever own.

6 Days Til Christmas!

This, unfortunately, is not me.  I'm not sure what my mother did with all of my pictures with Santa.  She's not really the sentimental type.

The first department store to feature a visit with Santa was the J.W. Parkinson's store in Philadelphia in 1841.  No other department stores copied this even until 1890 when a store in Boston repeated it. 

On a personal note, visiting Santa is one of my most treasured Christmas memories.  My Nana (who passed away this last June) would take me into San Francisco on the train for the day.  We would have lunch at the counter at Woolworth's at the corner of Powell and Market and then go to the top floor of Emporium (where Bloomindale's is now) and wait in the huge line (it was like waiting for a ride at Disneyland) to sit on Santa's lap and tell him what I wanted for Christmas.  Some sort of Barbie, a Lite Brite or an Easy Bake Oven.  Then we would go out on the roof, and my Nana would let me ride the kiddie-sized carnival rides before it got dark, and we would take the train home.  Emporium stopped this tradition at some point (I'm not sure when) but started it up again in the 1980s and was still going strong when the store closed after 100 years on Market Street.

There's more information about the Emporium Rooftop Christmas Carnival here.  A history of the store itself written at its closing is here.

7 Days Til Christmas!

There is a remarkable breakdown of taste and intelligence at Christmastime.  Mature, responsible grown men wear neckties made of holly leaves and drink alcoholic beverages with raw egg yolks and cottage cheese in them.  ~ P.J. O'Rourke

8 Days Til Christmas!

It is estimated that 400,000 people become sick each year from tainted Christmas leftovers.

9 Days Til Christmas!

In 2002, 7% of shopping mall Santa and Santa helper applicants had committed misdemeanors or felonies in the last seven years.  The offenses included indecent exposure, soliciting prostitution and drunken driving.

10 Days Til Christmas!

I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely.  ~ Charles Dickens

11 Days Til Christmas!

A lovely thing about Christmas is that it's compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together.  ~ Garrison Keillor

12 Days Til Christmas!

According to the Alaska Department of Fish and Game, while both male and female reindeer grow antlers in the summer each year, male reindeer drop their antlers at the beginning of winter, usually late November to mid-December.  Female reindeer keep their antlers until the spring.  Therefore, Santa's reindeer are either female or magic.  I can't decide which I prefer.

13 Days Til Christmas!

The worst gift is a fruitcake.  There is only one fruitcake in the entire world, and people keep sending it to each other.  ~ Johnny Carson