My original plans for today were thwarted by what I consider to be the old-fashioned hours of Lee Valley (if you visit the site, note the casket hardware). What store is not open on Sunday nowadays, I ask? Anyways, I bought 4 (!) bags of apples yesterday in order to make pie. After staring at the bags for about 3 minutes, dreading the idea of coring and peeling them all one by one, I came to the conclusion that I simply wouldn't. I want a nostalgic apple-peeler-corer-thing that my grandmother owned. You know, the vise-like heavy metal kitchen tool that would tear through an apple in all of 5 seconds. That's what I want. And Lee Valley has it. What Lee Valley doesn't have, however, are decent hours. So, I postpone my fun purchase to tomorrow...
I've been working on and off on a fairly small applique quilt (about 2'x3') for about 6 months now. It's the first time that I've tried hand applique (using fantastic silk thread, which is surprisingly STRONG), and I have to say that it's not bad. I definitely wouldn't recommend hand-applique if you're aiming for speed, but it's nice to be able to watch TV while I'm working. Here's what I've done so far:

I'm almost done with the applique. I spent an hour this morning appliqueing (is that a word?) 3 more leaves. Only 7 more to go, then I'll begin adding the checkered border (by machine, of course).

Dear Husband has tactfully pointed out that the houses "...look like jails. Are they supposed to look like jails?" to which I responded that I was actually going for the Primitive Country Shawshank look. Yes, perhaps they do look a little depressing. Yes, perhaps I should have chosen my colors more wisely. I'm hoping that my quilting designs will help to add interest in the window and door areas of the houses.
Regarding previous post: I have decided to re-start the mittens using larger needles. I'm concerned that the wrist area will not be large enough and could end up becoming uncomfortable. Since I've started over, I'm actually as far as the picture in my previous post. I'll publish another picture when I'm further along, perhaps after the thumb has been shaped.
Does anyone else feel anxious on Sunday evenings?