Posted by: chatblu on: December 27, 2010
Good morning, Widdershins. Hope that Christmas was pleasant and Santa was good to you. MadamaB is taking a well-deserved break this week, so I have decided to keep it light for the next few days and maybe discuss the best – and the worst – things of 2010 or the 2010′s, for that matter.
Let’s start with the best. The best books, the best television shows, the best movies, fashion, hairstyles., new vehicles – whatever rocks your world. Here are my entries:
(1) Best Book of 2010: How To Read the Air by Dinaw Mengestu. This is a fabulous if somewhat harrowing story of a young man who recalls the journey of his immigrant parents. The book is both heartbreakingly tough and lyrically poetic. Here is the money quote: “He had learned early in his life that before any violent gesture there is a moment when the act is born, not as something that can be seen or felt, but by the change it precipitates in the air.”
(2) Best Movie of 2010: “The Kids Are All Right”. What a warm, wonderful film that this is. Treat yourself. Annette Benning and Julianne Moore are just beautiful.
(3) Best TV Show of 2010: “Carlos”, courtesy of the Sundance Channel, will hold you spellbound. Edgar Ramirez is memorable as Carlos the Jackal.
(4) Best TV Series of 2010: “The Closer”. Kyra Sedgwick has finally gotten some hardware for her fine acting, and is surrounded by an equally wonderful cast. The series has grown over the past six years, and the characters have grown with it as well. I’ve read that 2011 will be the final year, so I’m loving every episode in the meantime.
(5) Best Music of 2010: “The Noise” by Neal Young. It’s folk-ish and poignant and not really typical of Neal Young, but I really like it.
(6) Best Fashion Kind of Stuff: Hooray for the return of sheath dresses – things that most women can wear successfully. I’m not really big on the sleeveless ones, but I’m thrilled otherwise. I’m also pleased to welcome back a more moderate denim – not skin-tight leggings or overly festooned jackets a la 1978, but just comfortable denim jeans, skirts and dresses.
(7) Best Legislation of 2010: The repeal of Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell. It’s time.
Let’s hear them, and anything else you would care to discuss on this open thread.
I awakened to the winds whipping around the house but also thankful that the utilities are still working since MA has been declared a “state of emergency”.
This upcoming weekend promises temps in the mid 40′s.
Ah, New England! Can’t beat it.
I love Ireland and I love a mystery. Tana French’s book “Faithful Place: A Novel” combines both and I loved it. Was it “the best book of the year”? I think that is entirely subjective, but I will say “Faithful Place” was my most enjoyable read of the year.
@6: Chat, I just talked to the day nurse. The nurse hasn’t seen my mother yet this morning, but the report said she was peaceful during the night. The nurse told me the IV is a type that is inserted into the soft tissue of the abdomen to pump fluids ( not meds ) and can be left in for up to 3 days. I think as long as she is getting fluids, she will start to get better in a few days. At least I hope so. I can’t visit her because of the risk of infection is dangerous for my my medical condition, so that’s very frustrating!
Thank you for asking.
Beata, so good to hear that your Mom is getting fluids and the outlook is good.
Thanks for the recommendation on Tana French’s book – I’ll check it out. I read many, but the one that sticks in my mind is Lovely Bones which is actually from 2002, but I didn’t read it until this year. I’m waiting for the movie to be put into the previously viewed section at Blockbuster, so I can grab it. Great book, and I hope the movie is as good.
P.S. went to Stratford this year with friends to see As you Like it, with Brent Carver – well worth the time and money, it was terrific!
@7, Beata see my post on the last thread..it’s a subcutaneous fluid delivery system, easy, effective, and non-traumatic…very old-fashioned, but coming back into favo
I felt like there was a bit of return to classic, grown-up clothes for women this year. It may just be wishful thinking on my part however. I will take Grace Kelly over Lindsay Lohan any day. I am sick of shrunken sweaters and low-waisted bellbottoms. I have no desire to be mutton dressed as lamb. I am 50 years old and want to look like a mature, intelligent woman, not a teenager. A classic pleated pant, a la Katharine Hepburn would be nice, even though Clinton and Stacy say no pleated pants!
@12: Julia, thank you so much for the info on the last thread! It sounds like the nursing home is doing the right thing which is a great relief for me to know.
Well, the day nurse just called to say my mother has an upper respiratory infection now. I was afraid that might happen. She has a lot of antibiotic allergies. They will probably put her on Z-pak. Also, the IV was leaking, so they had to change it. Oy.
I’m going to lie down.
Sarah Palin is leading the polls as “2010′s biggest winner” and “Best female politician” ( against Hillary) over at John Smart’s blog. This cannot stand!!!! Go stuff the ballot box.
I thought of you last night, Pat. Hoping you weren’t driving in that. I imagined that you were going to get snowed in and not be able to get home.
@23 Yes, Chat. The thought of her driving in that kinda makes me want to reprimand her. I shake in my boats fearing a Whitney just for saying it.
Beata, take some time to rest, as chat has already and i APOLOGIZE
Beata, take some time to rest, as chat has posted already and i APOLOGIZE majorly if anything I wrote last night caused you concern or pain. I haven’t mastered the skill of being a caring person – perhaps I’ m an aspergers person. Please, I apologize and that goes for you too Fredster..
La @24, we need Fredster for the Whitney moment.
@26: Not to worry, HT. Sometimes our messages over the Internets can be misconstrued. I understood what you were trying to say and it did not cause me any pain. I know you are a caring person. Don’t argue with me about that.
Beata @ 28. I do not give love lightly, but I really love you. We have different perspectives – I an atheist, you are a devout catholic. I look forward to your comments You do the same, because you are one of the fijnest, and you do not judge, you just live your beliefs. You are quite unique BTW, N=
Pat, all is good as long as you are safe and sound. Kidlets will have their Xmas next week. Food will be okay. You will be hale and healthy. Seems like a plan to me.
This comment is to Fredster regarding what he wrote on the last thread:
Forgive me as I make assumptions left and right, but I don’t think you should regret not getting momster to LA as promised. I believe your plans took her on a trip there that if it was actualized, may not have been as wonderful as in her imagination. I think your intentions gave her peace and gratitude to you so she she could slip away with memories, nostalgia, and contentment. I can’t imagine actually traveling while extremely ill would be very comfortable….and LA today isn’t like it used to be. You were a lovely son to her and I’m sure she knew it. No regrets to besmirch your memories. I don’t think she’d like that.
@33, Fredster is the son that us old ladies would want. He truly loved his momster and wanted to take her home. Your comment was brilliant and and I hope Fredster takes it to heart.
Fredster teach my son how to be a son, please. .
Beata, I am so sorry to learn about your mother. It is so hard when parents become frail and ill. Please take care of yourself as well.
@21 I like your driving parameters Pat, and I think I will adopt them. I was already beginning to think twice about going out in the ice cold at night after two flat tires in the past three weeks.
I am also keeping more emegency cash in my wallet than I usually carrry. Three weeks ago a young man with a tow truck noticed my flat tire, blinked me over, and changed it. It really helped that I was able to compensate him, and I didn’t have to pay for a taxi. It is rather nerve racking for me to be in a suburb when I have lived most of my adult life on a T-line, and I don’t yet have any friends here that I could call in an emergency.
I am a little bit south of Boston, and the plows seem to be really overwhelmed. I drove up the main road which leads to Rte128 (yes, I still call it that) and it is barely plowed. So I am not going very far from home today. At least I have decent tires now.
Fredster, I meant no offense. I just wanted to say I thought your mom was serene at the end knowing your plans.
Fredster, you know we love you – you and Fuzzy and DYB are the best men in the world, and we know it.
Fredster I am so sorry you have lost your mother. She must have been a wonderfiul lady.it is very hard around the holidays so please take care of yourself.
I’m on it, Fredster. Kick off in a bit.
So how’s the game going? Inquiring minds want to know.
Kinda boring so far. I think it will end up being a nail biter.
Yee Hee. 3 up!
And just who dat you be rooting for, Chat. Humm?
Rut Ro. 10-7
Stupid penalties. They need to get their testosterone back in their paints so it can move up to their heads.
Is there a football game on?
Oh my. Fumble, Fredster! On the two.
@65: Ah, Chat, I was just funning you all. I’m watching it, too.
@67: Fredster, the nurses say she is better. The stomach virus appears to be almost gone. She’s on Z-pak for an upper respiratory infection. She sat up and ate / drank a little for lunch, then talked to me on the phone for a few minutes. It’s hard to judge without my seeing her but it sounds like she’s going to be okay.
Thanks everyone for the support. It really helps.
Well, forget what I just wrote. Just talked to the nurse. My mother’s still vomiting. Not eating or drinking anything. Not able to take her meds tonight. Still getting IV fluids though. It was a new young nurse I had never spoken to before. That always makes me uneasy. I prefer the nurses who know my mother.
Oy.
I’m frightened. I need to get out to see my mother so I can evaluate the situation but I can’t risk it. Because of my brain tumor, I have serious swallowing problems. The tumor is pressing on the swallowing nerve. If I get a virus like the one my mother has, I could choke on my own vomit. Not the way I want to go.
@77: That’s a good idea, Fredster. I will ask the head nurse tomorrow if the mask and glove might work.
@78: DYB, you never hear from the doctors at nursing homes! And don’t you dare call them!
One of the nurses that I know well just called and said they were continuing the IV fluids. That seems to be all they can do until the virus is gone.
Beata, you stay put. Do not take any chances. Take care of yourself.
Oh thank God the Saints pulled this one out! I was waiting for the worst possible things to happen! Phew!!
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December 27, 2010 at 7:23 AM
I have awakened to cable, phone and internet. Yippee! Long may it last.