• 2020 rusts

    My top 10 favs of 2020: A year spent reading, watching and listening to stories

    Amidst the dumpster fire that was 2020, I consumed 64 books, 48 TV programs, 63 movies and many podcasts. These were my favorites:

    (Note: Not all were released during the past 365 days.)

     

    MY FAVORITE BOOKS – FICTION
     

    1. If it bleedsIf It Bleeds by Stephen King

    2. “Fangs” by Sarah Andersen

    3. “Book Love” by Debbie Tung

    4. “The Starless Sea” by Erin Morgenstern

    5. “Dead Things” by Stephen Blackmoore

    6. “Broken Souls” by Stephen Blackmoore

    7. “The Bar Harbor Retirement Home for Famous Writers (And Their Muses)” by Terri-Lynne DeFino

    8. “This Is How You Lose the Time War” by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone

    9. “The House in the Cerulean Sea” by T.J. Klune

    10. “One Hundred and Fifty-Two Days” by Giles Paley-Phillips

    (Honorable mentions: “Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe” by Fannie Flagg, “Happily Ever After & Everything In Between” by Debbie Tung, “Before the Fall” by Noah Hawley, “The Chain” by Adrian McKinty and “Devolution: A Firsthand Account of the Rainier Sasquatch Massacre” by Max Brooks.)

     

    MY FAVORITE BOOKS – NONFICTION
     

    1. 52 loaves“52 Loaves: One Man’s Relentless Pursuit of Truth, Meaning and a Perfect Crust” by William Alexander

    2. “Spectacles” by Sue Perkins

    3. “One Day: The Extraordinary Story of an Ordinary 24 Hours in America” by Gene Weingarten

    4. “At Home: A Short History of Private Life” by Bill Bryson

    5. “Chase Darkness With Me: How One True-Crime Writer Started Solving Murders” by Billy Jensen

    6. “The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest for the Perfect Garden” by William Alexander

    7. “Flirting with French: How a Language Charmed Me, Seduced Me and Nearly Broke My Heart” by William Alexander

    8. “Container Gardening Month by Month: A Monthly Listing of Tips and Ideas for Creating a Professional Container Garden” by Gloria Daniels

    9. “My Wife Said You May Want to Marry Me: A Memoir” by Jason B. Rosenthal

    10. “The Ungarnished Truth: A Cooking Contest Memoir” by Ellie Mathews

    (Honorable mentions: “Mobituaries: Great Lives Worth Reliving” by Mo Rocca, “Will My Cat Eat My Eyeballs? Big Questions from Tiny Mortals About Death” by Caitlin Doughty, “101 Organic Gardening Hacks” by Shawna Coronado, “If You Lived Here You’d Be Home By Now: Why We Traded the Commuting Life for a Little House on the Prairie” by Christopher Ingraham and “The World According to Tom Hanks: The Life, the Obsessions, the Good Deeds of America’s Most Decent Guy” by Gavin Edwards.)

    Overall reading ratio: I read 18,979 pages — 57% fiction, 43% nonfiction; 48% male authors, 52% female authors.

     

     

    MY FAVORITE TV SHOWS

    1. escape to the countryEscape to the Country
    2. Gardener’s World
    3. Love Your Garden
    4. The Great British Baking Show
    5. Somebody Feed Phil
    6. Travelers
    7. Evil
    8. Chef’s Table: BBQ
    9. Why Women Kill
    10. The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel

    (Honorable mentions: 9-1-1, Supernatural, Diagnosis, The Mandalorian, Lenox Hill, America’s Test Kitchen, Nadiya’s Time to Eat, Grand Designs, Flashpoint, The Resident, 9-1-1 Lonestar and Barry.)

     

    MY FAVORITE MOVIES
     

    1. booksellers movieThe Booksellers
    2. If Anything Happens I Love You
    3. Dear Santa
    4. The Report
    5. 1917
    6. Robin Williams: Come Inside My Mind
    7. Bushwick
    8. Betty White: First Lady of Television
    9. The Quiet Place
    10. Kedi

    (Honorable mentions: The Old Guard, Enola Holmes, Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse, Marriage Story, Toy Story 4, Christopher Robin, Bombshell: The Hedy Lamarr Story and Onward.)

     

    MY FAVORITE PODCASTS
     

    1. Lost at SmithsonianLost at the Smithsonian with Aasif Mandvi
    2. Wait Wait… Don’t Tell Me
    3. Small Town Dicks
    4. Against the Rules
    5. Mobituaries
    6. Christmas Past
    7. 99% Invisible
    8. Clear+Vivid With Alan Alda
    9. The Anthropocene Reviewed
    10. David Tennant Does A Podcast With…
    and
    Sue Perkins: An Hour or So With… (tie)

    (Honorable mentions: Radiolab, Criminal, Death Sex & Money, Sidedoor, Fresh Air, Dear Hank & John, Nocturne, Awards Chatter, The Christmas Stocking and The Daily.)

  • Autumn Gold Trees in a park

    Getting to know all about you

    Steve Glassman, one of my oldest friends, spent last month blogging like a maniac as part of Nano Poblano. I followed his posts, and even after knowing him for more than three decades, managed to learn some new things.

    Since Steve opted to be so candid, I felt it only fair to reply in kind. These are my responses to the questions he answered here:

    What’s the #1 most played song on your playlist?

    I checked the play counts in my iTunes app and found “Virtuoso” by Black Violin was at the top of the list. The other most-played app-toppers:

    “Uncharted: The Eldorado Megamix” by DJ Shadow
    “(The Forgotten People)” by Thievery Corporation
    “Fresh Blood” by Eels
    “Ain’t No Rest For The Wicked” by Cage the Elephant

    Are these my favorite songs? No, though I do love ’em. But they are the songs I listen to in the middle of the night, during a long drive, while working out or when I just need an extra boost of “Jade” energy.

    Apple has also created a “smart playlist” of the songs I listen to most often. Other than the ones listed above, my top five were:

    “Do I Wanna Know?” by Arctic Monkeys
    “Calm the Storm” by Graffiti 6
    “Come Over Here” by Sam Bettens
    “Escape Artist” by Zoe Keating
    “Dead Souls” by Nine Inch Nails

    What is one of your favorite quotes?

    “Just once in a while let us exalt the importance of ideas and information.” –Edward R. Murrow

    Alas, we live in an age where millions proudly disdain seekers of knowledge and worship “reality tv” personalities.

    What sound do you love?

    I love eavesdropping on the conversations of trees.

  • fear of dentist

    The day 2020 became too much for me

    In late September, I was, like many of you, feeling rather stressed. Between the election, the pandemic, the hurricanes, the wildfires, etc., I was sleeping very little. And when I did sleep, my dreams were filled with nightmare scenarios of actual events or of possible future ones.

    On this one Friday, I made three terrible errors: I skipped dinner, stayed up late and then allowed myself to sleep in. This meant that when I finally reemerged from Morpheus’ realm, I was hungry, thirsty and achy from bed. After Marcus and I took a hot shower to get out the kinks in my muscles, we planned to dress then go downstairs for a spot of tea and a bite to eat. At the very end of the shower, though, I felt myself growing dizzy. I got out, wrapped myself in a towel and closed my eyes to keep the room from spinning. The next thing I knew, I was on the floor in a pool of blood.

    Sometime between closing my eyes and Marcus toweling himself dry, I had fainted and fallen face-first on hard tile.

    When I came to, I discovered that I had made a complete mess of my face: two black eyes, a swollen nose, a bruised mouth, a split lip and a chipped tooth. Several of my front teeth were also loose. Which meant, as much as I wanted to avoid it, a trip to the dentist was in order.

    Once I was able to get downstairs, I also learned that Ruth Bader Ginsburg had just died. As you can imagine, that prompted even more tears.

    I’ve been avoiding the dentist for much of 2020. I was only scheduled for annual checkups and deep cleanings, however, the pandemic meant those appointments had to be canceled. First, the state’s lockdown closed the dentist offices to all but emergencies. When the lockdown lifted, I continued to delay my visits because I didn’t want to risk catching the coronavirus. As I’ve mentioned before, I’m in the high-risk category, which means if I contract COVID-19, I’m likely dead. Getting my teeth cleaned just didn’t seem worth the risk.

    Now, I had no choice. After allowing the swelling to go down, I ended up visiting the dentist, the periodontist and the orthodontist — all in the span of a single week. Following numerous consultations, examinations and scans, the docs discovered that I’d also fractured my jaw and would need a lot of work done to set things right.

    On Thursday morning, after finishing a 10-hour shift, I began another round of visits, this time to repair the damage that was done. In the end, I had several teeth pulled, the area prepped for implants and then a full set of braces installed. The procedures — complete with numerous interactions with terrifying needles — felt like fucking torture. I was in agony. I was bleeding. And I couldn’t stop shaking throughout the hours of procedures.

    I’ve spent the weekend recuperating and while I’m feeling a bit better, it will take me quite a while to adjust to the soreness and the pressure on my teeth and gums that the dental work has wrought. As anyone with braces can tell you, they’re incredibly uncomfortable, particularly when you first start wearing them. I will be doing so for the next two years, followed by several more years of nocturnal retainer usage. Since I’m unable to eat anything other than applesauce, soup and mashed potatoes, I’m already down seven pounds. Yet the very thought of trying to chew anything, no matter how delicious, fills me with dread.

    Hopefully, this too will pass. The experts have even promised me that I can expect to be back to eating normally by the time Thanksgiving arrives, which is good because I’m already planning on making a full feast of turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, salad, deviled eggs, biscuits, cranberry sauce, cherries jubilee and a pumpkin pie.

    In the meantime, I must continue to wait for the pain and discomfort to subside. Just don’t expect me to smile until at least 2022.

  • Door knocker

    Home is where the safety is

    I am, by nature, a cautious person. I’d much rather plan than spontaneously start a project or journey. I choose to weigh the pros and cons of an idea before jumping in willy nilly. I prefer to study my options instead of just selecting the first opportunity that comes along. Don’t get me wrong; I’m able to make decisions quickly. I just give myself some time — a moment, an hour, a day — to consider the ramifications.

    Then I leap in wholeheartedly.

    The work I’ve done for the past 30 years has inundated me with the facts, the rumors, the trends and the tribulations of this global pandemic. Which was why I wasn’t surprised to see New York City’s lockdown successfully flatten the curve, thus helping the health care system better manage the outbreak.

    Nor was I surprised to see the novel coronavirus rear its ugly head in the very states that dismissed the dangers of the illness. Their leaders and citizens mocked those who made sacrifices for the good of society. Why? Because they falsely believed: “It’ll never happen here.”

    Viruses don’t work that way.

    It’s also why I was so saddened (and admittedly, angry) when I saw people crowding into bars and onto beaches or throwing parties with friends or family as if there was nothing to worry about. Despite what we may see in government and at rallies featuring angry, armed, anti-maskers and anti-vaxxers, pretending the pandemic doesn’t exist won’t make it magically disappear.

    And that is why, after spending months in the house, I have no plans to return to society any time soon. Yes, I want things to return to “normal.” I’d love to browse the aisles of the library, take in a double feature at the movies, fill an entire wagon with plants and flowers at my local nursery or eat dinner at a favorite restaurant. But I also know that intermingling with crowds of people puts my life at risk. It puts my husband’s life at risk. It puts our financial future at risk.

    That means until there’s a reliable and safe vaccine and/or treatment for COVID-19, I’m going to stay home. If you’re able, I hope you do so too. If, however, you’re an essential worker, please take as many precautions as you can. We all need you.

    Lastly, if you must leave your home, don’t spend much time hanging out in places where essential workers do their jobs. Describing someone as essential means they are that, and society can’t afford to lose them or their skills/bravery to people who are carelessly spreading the virus.