Monday, December 30, 2024

Mini-reviews: Revenge Wears Prada, The Paris Bookseller, A Rosie Life In Italy, and Sorrow and Bliss

Revenge Wears Prada: The Devil Returns
by Lauren Weisberger
Read by Megan Hilty
7 hours, 10 minutes
Published June 2013 by Simon and Schuster

Publisher's Summary: 
Almost a decade has passed since Andy Sachs quit the job “a million girls would die for” working for Miranda Priestly at Runway magazine-a dream that turned out to be a nightmare. Andy and Emily, her former nemesis and co-assistant, have since joined forces to start a high end bridal magazine, The Plunge, which has quickly become required reading for the young and stylish. Now they get to call all the shots: Andy writes and travels to her heart's content; Emily plans parties and secures advertising like a seasoned pro. Even better, Andy has met the love of her life. Max Harrison, scion of a storied media family, is confident, successful, and drop-dead gorgeous. Their wedding will be splashed across all the society pages as their friends and family gather to toast the glowing couple. Andy Sachs is on top of the world. But karma's a bitch. The morning of her wedding, Andy can't shake the past. And when she discovers a secret letter with crushing implications, her wedding-day jitters turn to cold dread. Andy realizes that nothing-not her husband, nor her beloved career-is as it seems. She never suspected that her efforts to build a bright new life would lead her back to the darkness she barely escaped ten years ago-and directly into the path of the devil herself.

My Thoughts: 
I love the movie adaptation of The Devil Wears Prada, but I'd forgotten how far from the source material it veered until I read the sequel. Andy may have quit that dream job, but I was pretty disappointed to find that she quit it only to run a bridal magazine. Never trusted Emily or Max and Weisberger gave me exactly what I'd expected. Predictable. I'm a fan of a lot of movies adapted from books like these; but not, it appears, the books themselves. 

The Paris Bookseller
by Kerri Maher
Read by Lauryn Allman
10 hours, 37 minutes
Published January 2022 by Penguin Publishing Group

Publisher's Summary: 
When bookish young American Sylvia Beach opens Shakespeare and Company on a quiet street in Paris in 1919, she has no idea that she and her new bookstore will change the course of literature itself.
 
Shakespeare and Company is more than a bookstore and lending library: Many of the prominent writers of the Lost Generation, like Ernest Hemingway, consider it a second home. It's where some of the most important literary friendships of the twentieth century are forged-none more so than the one between Irish writer James Joyce and Sylvia herself. When Joyce's controversial novel Ulysses is banned, Beach takes a massive risk and publishes it under the auspices of Shakespeare and Company.
 
But the success and notoriety of publishing the most infamous and influential book of the century comes with steep costs. The future of her beloved store itself is threatened when Ulysses' success brings other publishers to woo Joyce away. Her most cherished relationships are put to the test as Paris is plunged deeper into the Depression and many expatriate friends return to America. As she faces painful personal and financial crises, Sylvia-a woman who has made it her mission to honor the life-changing impact of books-must decide what Shakespeare and Company truly means to her.

My Thoughts: 
Picked this one up because "Paris" and "Bookseller" intrigued me. Was pretty excited to find that it was about Sylvia Beach, who founded the famous Paris bookstore "Shakespeare and Company." While Beach led an interesting life, surrounded by fascinating people, the book dragged a bit for me, with so much of the focus on Beach's struggle with James Joyce and the publishing rights for Ulysses. Maybe the problem was that I wanted to shake her and make her understand what an a*# Joyce was before he about wiped her out. Part of it was just too much detail to getting that book "right" before it was sent out into the world. 

A Rosie Life In Italy: Move to Italy. Buy a Rundown Villa. What Could Go Wrong? 
by Rosie 
Melody
368 pages
Published October 2024 by Sourcebooks
Source: my copy courtesy of the publisher, through Netgalley, in exchange for an honest review

Publisher's Summary: 
When Rosie Meleady's landlady doubles her rent in cold, wet, overpriced Ireland, she packs up her family, her two dogs, and all her possessions into a camper van and sets off across Europe to sunny Italy, where she plans to grow her destination wedding planning business. 

Even though it has been a dream she attempted to follow several times, Rosie and her family soon find out moving abroad to start a new life is not all sunshine and gelato.

Between a hurricane, a global pandemic, and accidentally buying a massive villa—that has definitely seen better days— from eight cousins in the middle of a long-standing family dispute, Rosie pulls back the curtains on the less glamorous side of moving abroad. 

Lighthearted, uplifting, and utterly escapist, A Rosie Life in Italy is HGTV meets Under the Tuscan Sun—a delightful peek under the covers of what it's like to throw caution to the wind, take a risk, and build a life you once only dreamed of having.

My Thoughts: 
This one was a slow start for me (Rosie and her husband bounce around a lot in the beginning and seem particularly inept with their money) and things early on bounced between too much detail and giant jumps in time. But things picked up and I did enjoy this one, especially once I got more attached to the family and once they made the move to Italy. Although it does take all of the book before they actually have bought that rundown villa. This one's a memoir which makes the fact that they are only just getting their business in Italy up and running and have just started buying the villa (what a process!), when Covid hits all the more intense. 

That publication date is for the paperback edition, the edition I got through Netgalley. I wasn't aware of that so was startled, when I looked this one up, to discover that there is entire series to be read now. 

Sorrow and Bliss
by Meg Macon 
Read by Emilia Fox
10 hours, 38 minutes
Published February 2021 by HarperCollins

Publisher's Summary: 

Martha Friel just turned forty. Once, she worked at Vogue and planned to write a novel. Now, she creates internet content. She used to live in a pied-à-terre in Paris. Now she lives in a gated community in Oxford, the only person she knows without a PhD, a baby or both, in a house she hates but cannot bear to leave. But she must leave, now that her husband Patrick—the kind who cooks, throws her birthday parties, who loves her and has only ever wanted her to be happy—has just moved out.

Because there’s something wrong with Martha, and has been for a long time. When she was seventeen, a little bomb went off in her brain and she was never the same. But countless doctors, endless therapy, every kind of drug later, she still doesn’t know what’s wrong, why she spends days unable to get out of bed or alienates both strangers and her loved ones with casually cruel remarks. 

And she has nowhere to go except her childhood home: a bohemian (dilapidated) townhouse in a romantic (rundown) part of London—to live with her mother, a minorly important sculptor (and major drinker) and her father, a famous poet (though unpublished) and try to survive without the devoted, potty-mouthed sister who made all the chaos bearable back then, and is now too busy or too fed up to deal with her. 

But maybe, by starting over, Martha will get to write a better ending for herself—and she’ll find out that she’s not quite finished after all.

My Thoughts: 
I seems strange to say that I really liked a book in which mental illness and it's devastating consequences are the focus. But I really did - the book is well written and Emilia Fox does a terrific job. Family relationships and communication are explored in a caring way that shows that we don't always know what's happening in someone else's mind or life. Because we're getting the story from Martha's point of view, we're also getting the story from an unreliable narrator, which makes the entire book quite a ride. 

Sunday, December 29, 2024

Life: It Goes On - December 29


Happy last Sunday of 2024! It's going to be a beautiful one here - almost 50 degrees and sunny so one of my goals for the day is to get in some outside time today before winter finally arrives this week.  

How was your Christmas? Ours was...not what we'd had planned. I brought a bug home that had me wanting to sleep most of last weekend (I couldn't, of course, because I'm a woman and I had to get all of the things done before Christmas), then Big Guy got it and Mini-him caught another bug that might have been Covid (he didn't test positive but lost his sense of taste so we erred on the side of caution) so they didn't come over. I packed up their gifts and a load of food and delivered it to them so we were able to FaceTime them later (along with our Alaskans) so we got to watch everyone open their gifts. Thank heavens for technology!

Last Week I: 

Listened To: Not a lot, but I did finish Meg Mason's Sorrow and Bliss


Watched: Red One, the newer Miracle on 34th Street, It's a Wonderful Life and the annual viewing of Elf with Miss H. Also football, because our Huskers were in a bowl game at long last. 


Read: I finished A Rosie Life in Italy and now I'm back to Karen Russell's The Antidote, which I'm hoping to finish in the next couple of days so I can start the new year with a new book. Going to try to pick something that will inspire me to get back to more reading in 2025. 


Made: Ham, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, peppermint ice cream. And I spent a chunk of Christmas Day helping Miss H meal prep for the coming week since she was working five doubles in a row when she went back to KC. 


Enjoyed: Some time with my dad on Christmas, taking him gifts and some of his favorite foods. Also, went to dinner Friday night with Mini-him, Miss C and her parents to one of my fave places. 

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This Week I’m:  


Planning: On working on my journals this week - closing out the 2024 edition and getting the 2025 edition ready to go. 


Thinking About: Christmas is coming down this week and tough decisions will be made. I just have too much and it's so much work. Once it was up this year, I just kept looking at it thinking of how much work it was going to be to take it all down again. 


Feeling: Frustrated - back pain has me hobbled again. Back to my PT exercises. 


Looking forward to: Another low key New Year's Eve celebration with friends and more time off of work this week. 


Question of the week: How do you usher in a new year? 

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Life: It Goes On - December 22


Happy Sunday! Can you believe Christmas is this week?? I'm in good shape - gifts all bought and wrapped, stockings ready, cards mailed, food well under way. Still, I feel like I have so much to do yet.  And we haven't done one single Christmas-y thing around town all month. A local theater is showing The Muppets Christmas Carol tomorrow - maybe we'll head down to that. 

Despite the lack of reviews all month, I have been reading (ok, more like listening) to books and I'm going to get some quick mini-reviews written so that I'm all caught up that way before the end of the year. Hoping that the desire to hibernate, that always hits me in January, will get me in the mood to actually pick up books more again.

Last Week I: 

Listened To: In what has become my recent pattern, I didn't get finished listening to Hidden Valley Road before it was returned so I have several weeks to wait until I can get back to that one. In the meantime, I'm listening to Meg Mason's Sorrow and Bliss and really liking it. Up next is William Faulkner's The Sound and The Fury, which, despite having read a lot of Faulkner in the past and owning a copy, I have never read. 


Watched: Lots of volleyball, lots of football, some Christmas shows. 


Read: A Rosie Life In Italy: Move to Italy, Buy A Rundown Villa, What Could Go Wrong? by Rosie Melody. As you can imagine, a lot went wrong, including Covid. 


Made: I feel like we've eaten out or eaten leftovers almost every night this week. My only real "making" is in preparation for Christmas: mints, homemade ice cream, dip, soup. 


Enjoyed: The Big Guy's nephew from California was in town so Mini-him, Miss C, BG and I went in to Lincoln to see him, along with BG's siblings and their spouses, and a great-niece. Lots of fun, perhaps one too many cocktails. 

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Anyone else's tree topper
past it's prime but the
hubby won't part with it?
This Week I’m:  

Planning: On finishing up food prep for this week today and frosting cookies tomorrow. As prepared as I am this year, my to-do list is still long. Hoping to knock most of it out today so tomorrow can be all about relaxing, reading, watching a holiday movie, and listening to carols. 


I'd say stay in my pajamas all day, but, let's me honest, I did that yesterday and I'm only putting clothes on now to go pick up the last of the groceries I need. 


Thinking About: That thing I've forgotten. There's always something! At Thanksgiving, it was the ham - we were one hour from dinner time and I realized I hadn't gotten the ham into the oven yet. 


Feeling: As excited as I am to have the kids here, I'm a little blue that we hardly ever get to be all together for Christmas any more. And feeling a little nostalgic - my mom's been gone for almost four years, but it still feels so strange not to be headed to my parents' house to be with the whole family. 


Looking forward to: Miss H arrives tomorrow evening and we have her for a couple of days; Mini-him and Miss C will get to spend all day with us on Christmas Eve as her family will celebrate on Christmas Day. 


Question of the week: How are you holding up through the chaos that is this season? 

Sunday, December 15, 2024

Life: It Goes On - December 15


Happy Sunday! I can't believe how long it's been since I've posted! Tells you something about how the past couple of weeks have gone and where my priorities have been. The bug that the Big Guy and I had two weeks ago sapped both of us of all energy for about three weeks and I only just today feel like my voice is entirely back to normal. It's put me behind on everything...the only saving grace, as far as Christmas preparations go, is that I had a good jump start on it before this hit. Today I finally finished decorating (one day I will just do the same things I did the year before the whole process will go much faster!), got all of the presents wrapped, and am starting addressing Christmas cards tonight. I just haven't read a physical book in several weeks now. 

Last Week I: 


Listened To: I started listening to Christmas music, but couldn't get in the mood for it. So I switched to Hidden Valley Road: Inside the Mind of an American Family by Robert Kolker. Wow! 


Watched: Lots of volleyball (our Huskers are headed to the Final Four and our Bluejays are playing as we speak trying to do the same). Also, Christmas shows - The Family Stone, Love Actually, Rudolph, The Grinch, and The Holiday. 


Read: A Rosie Life In Italy by Rosie Melody. 


Made: Chicken Shepherd's pie, chicken and bean soup, and chicken salad - got our money's worth out of that rotisserie chicken! 


Enjoyed: Had our now annual dinner with BG's siblings and their spouses last night. With all of us busy right at Christmas, it's a nice chance to get together when no one has to cook and we can just relax and enjoy time together. 

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This Week I’m:  


Planning: This week's about getting the Christmas cards in the mail, the holiday goodies to get made, and meal prepping to get done for Christmas. 


Thinking About: I'm pretty excited to have a short work the next three weeks and trying to think of everything I can do now to make the days off as relaxing as possible. 


Feeling: Remarkably prepared. But also wondering if I've entirely forgotten something. 


Looking forward to: Book club this week - we always have a party in December with a book exchange and prizes. 


Question of the week: How are your Christmas preparations going? 

Sunday, December 1, 2024

Life: It Goes On - December 1

Happy Sunday from grey and dreary Omaha, where the weather matches my mood. The week I've been looking forward to for so many weeks has come and gone. I've been sick for 10 days and haven't had a good night's sleep in almost that long. I've pushed through getting everything done I needed to have done before everyone arrived and now I'm completely out of energy. 

I'd like to say I'll just take this day to curl up with a book and recover, but I can't seem to focus on books at all lately. So I'm battling the bug, the blues, and the blahs. On the plus side, the bedding and sheets will be all washed up soon and the Thanksgiving things are all down and back where they belong. I'm ready to start decorating for Christmas...as soon as I muster up some energy for that. 

Last Week I: 

Listened To: Lauren Weisberger's Revenge Wears Prada. Next up is Anthony Marra's A Constellation of Vital Phenomena


Watched: Lots of football. Lots of volleyball. Otherwise, the television has been blessedly turned off most of the week. 


Read: I haven't picked up either a physical book or e-book all week. 


The kids' table
Made: Lasagna, vegetarian lasagna, coffee cake, turkey, cranberries, pumpkin pies, peanut butter pie. And now we're over eating leftovers so we're making grilled cheese for lunch today. 

Enjoyed: Miss H arrived last Sunday night and Mini-me arrived Monday evening so the original five of us were all together Monday evening for dinner. For the next couple of days, they came and went as they hung out with friends and each other. Wednesday my sister and her husband arrived and Thursday Mini-him's future in-laws joined us as well. Thanksgiving was a little chaotic (unwell me is not the usual organized me!), but all in all the week was everything I wanted and needed. 

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This Week I’m:  


Planning: We spent a lot of time working on the basement ahead of company coming and I'm inspired to keep working on that...but it may be after Christmas before I have time to get back to it. 


Thinking About: Christmas. I have the family picture I needed for Christmas cards, I have plans for how I want to decorate this year, and I'm almost done shopping. 


Feeling: I think I've covered this.  


Looking forward to: I knew I was going to need something to look forward to after this past week so we're headed off to visit my aunt and uncle. 


Question of the week: How did your Thanksgiving go? Any issues with politics and family? 

Tuesday, November 26, 2024

Sandwich by Catherine Newman

Sandwich
by Catherine Newman
240 pages
Published June 2024 by HarperCollins

Publisher's Summary: 

From the beloved author of We All Want Impossible Things, a moving, hilarious story of a family summer vacation full of secrets, lunch, and learning to let go.

For the past two decades, Rocky has looked forward to her family’s yearly escape to Cape Cod. Their humble beach-town rental has been the site of sweet memories, sunny days, great meals, and messes of all kinds: emotional, marital, and—thanks to the cottage’s ancient plumbing—septic too.

This year’s vacation, with Rocky sandwiched between her half-grown kids and fully aging parents, promises to be just as delightful as summers past—except, perhaps, for Rocky’s hormonal bouts of rage and melancholy. (Hello, menopause!) Her body is changing—her life is, too. And then a chain of events sends Rocky into the past, reliving both the tenderness and sorrow of a handful of long-ago summers.

It's one precious week: everything is in balance; everything is in flux. And when Rocky comes face to face with her family’s history and future, she is forced to accept that she can no longer hide her secrets from the people she loves.

My Thoughts:
This one has already been added to my top books of 2024; if I rated books, this one would be a five-star read. I can't remember the last time I raced through a book to which I could so relate. Newman understands what it's like to be a woman of a certain age, what it's like to be in a decades long marriage, what it's like to be a mother and the daughter of aging parents. 
"And this may be the only reason we were put on this earth. To say to each other, I know how you feel. To say, I understand how hard it is to be a parent, a kid. To say, Your shell stank and you're sad. I've been there.

Rocky loves her kids beyond measure; adores her parents; still yearns for her husband;  treasures the week at the beach the family spends every year in no small part because of the wonderful memories. But she still vividly remembers how hard it was to mother two small children, especially during those weeks at the beach. She gets frustrated with little things her parents do. And she finds herself constantly angry with her husband; even knowing that menopause is causing a lot of that, she can't help but wonder if their marriage has not run its course. 

The book is broken into the days of the week of one year's trip to the beach, but we see an entire lifetime and into the future. Newman packs a lot into this book (parenthood, marriage, sexual identity, aging, secrets, communication) and in other author's hands, I would say it was too much, that they had tried to cover too much territory. Here it absolutely worked for me, I think because I could see that week as a lifetime condensed into a short novel. Newman made me laugh, she made me cry. Mostly she made me think and appreciate how much she understands. 

On mothering young children:
"They say that having a child is like agreeing to let your heart walk around outside your body. But really your heart escapes from your body directly into the jaws of a lion. It's nothing you would ever agree to. I loved Jamie and Willa so excessively. I was so tired. I lay awake at night, and fear was the drumbeat soundtrack of my insomnia. When I heard stories about women driving themselves and their children off cliffs or into oncoming traffic, I thought, Yeah, I get that." 
Of course the vast majority of us wouldn't do such a thing. But all mothers have experienced the deep exhaustion of raising young children, the way it feels like it will never end. Even with help, most of us have probably experienced the thought that we just might not be cut out for parenthood. 

On loss:  

"What does loss look like, in your body? It feels like an air bubble stuck in your psyche. It feels like peering down into a deep hole. The vertigo of that. The potential for obliteration. It's in your stomach. Your spleen. Or it's just your heart losing its mind."  

Oh, yes! That's exactly what it felt like when I lost my mom - but I didn't have the words until I read this book.  

On menopause:  

"Menopause feels like a slow leak; thoughts leaking out of your head; flesh leaking out of your skin; fluid leaking out of your joints. You need a lube job, is how you feel. Bodywork. Whatever you need, it sounds like a mechanic might be required, since something's seriously amiss with your head gasket." 

Funny, but also so true.  

On aging: 

"Activities that might injure you include ping-pong, napping and opening a Greek yogurt. Your hairline is receding in such a way that, in certain cropped photographs, you look like somebody's cute, balding uncle...You have under-eye bags. Jowls. I Feel Bad About My Neck makes total sense as a book title."

I went to bed feeling just fine four months ago. When I woke up in the morning, I had terrible back pain. And because I'm getting to be of a certain age, I just assumed I'd slept wrong. Also because I'm of a certain age, I'm still having that battling that pain...with no idea how I even hurt myself. 

Having a family is not for the faint of heart. Being married is not for the faint of heart. Getting older is not for the faint of heart. And Catherine Newman knows that and knows exactly how to put all of it into words. I know these characters, I can relate to Rocky. I'm so grateful to Ann Patchett for recommending this book.  

 

 

Tuesday, November 19, 2024

Grief Is For People by Sloane Crowley

Grief Is For People
by Sloane Crosley
208 pages
Published February 2024 by Farrar, Straus and Giroux

Publisher's Summary: 
How do we live without the ones we love? Grief Is for People is a deeply moving and suspenseful portrait of friendship, and a book about loss that is profuse with life. Sloane Crosley is one of our most renowned observers of contemporary behavior, and now the pathos that has been ever present in her trademark wit is on full display. After the pain and confusion of losing her closest friend to suicide, Crosley looks for answers in philosophy and art, hoping for a framework more useful than the unavoidable stages of grief.

For most of her adult life, Sloane and Russell worked together and played together as they navigated the corridors of office life, the literary world, and the dramatic cultural shifts in New York City. One day, Sloane’s apartment is broken into. Along with her most prized possessions, the thief makes off with her sense of security, leaving a mystery in its place.

When Russell dies exactly one month later, his suicide propels Sloane on a wild quest to right the unrightable, to explore what constitutes family and possession as the city itself faces the staggering toll of the pandemic.

Sloane Crosley’s search for truth is frank, darkly funny, and gilded with resounding empathy. Upending the “grief memoir,” Grief Is for People is a category-defying story of the struggle to hold on to the past without being consumed by it. A modern elegy, it rises precisely to console and challenge our notions of mourning during these grief-stricken times.

My Thoughts: 
"Grief is for people, not things. Everyone on the planet seems to share this understanding. Almost everyone. People like Russell, and people like me now, we don't know where sadness belongs. We tend to scrape up all the lonely, echoing, unknowable parts of ourselves and drop them in drawers or hang them from little wooden shelves, injecting our feelings into objects that won't judge or abandon u, holding on to the past in this tangible way. But everyone else? Everyone else has their priorities straight." 
Do we, though? Don't we all really love our "stuff," especially the things that tie us to another person? When Crosley's apartment was broken into and all of her jewelry stolen, the thief stole not just some jewelry, but pieces that tied her to her grandmother (although that was a complicated relationship, to say the least) and to Russell (one of the first things he noticed about her was her jewelry). Even the chest she kept her jewelry in was an antique that Russell had talked her into buying. 

People she knew didn't seem to understand the depth of the pain Crosley experienced with the loss; perhaps that's the experience of a city of people who live with a certain element of crime to which they've become accustomed. But I felt like I understood the pain Crosley experienced with the break in. She had not only lost her belongings, but her sense of safety and, by the way they handled the break in, her sense of comfort in the police. 

Exactly a month later, her best friend committed died. Russell didn't just die; he committed suicide. She'd lost her friend and was left wondering what she had missed and what she might have been able to do if she'd noticed the signs. And then came the pandemic. 

I wouldn't say I loved this book; but I did appreciate Crosley's writing and it left me with some things to think about. 
"Anger is a cousin of intelligence. If you are not revolted by certain things, you have no boundaries. If you have no boundaries, you have no self-knowledge. If you have no self-knowledge, you have no taste, and if you have no taste, why are you here? Russell taught me that. He taught me to be selective about who I jumped for and how high."

Sunday, November 17, 2024

Life: It Goes On - November 17

Happy Sunday! We have had so many grey, overcast days of late - I'm so happy to be sitting at the windows with the sun shining in this morning. I'm hoping it lasts so I can enjoy being outside for a while today. 

Ever had one of those "quick" tasks that turn into an hours long battle? Yesterday I was going to put another leaf into the dining room table, in preparation for Thanksgiving, only to discover that I couldn't get the table open wide enough. Called in Big Guy. No luck. Flipped the table over (no easy feat!) to see if we could figure out what the problem was, which caused me to decide that I needed to clean the bottom of the table. We kept trying things then walking away in frustration. Finally got it to slide open, hours after we started. And this is how whole days get away from me! 

Last Week I: 

Listened To: Charles Frazier's The Trackers (loved it!) and started Gregory Maguire's Wicked, before I go to see the movie. I have it on my Nook, but knew I wasn't going to get it read in time so I bought it from Chirp, not knowing that you can only listen to books you buy from them on their app. Fine, whatever. Except that this morning, when I pulled it up to listen, it had lost my progress and started from the beginning. Ugh! 

New sunglasses - how fun 
are these?! 

Watched: Nothing unusual. What we didn't watch was the news. 



Read:
 
Mrs. Sherlock Holmes for book club Tuesday. 


Made: Cinnamon monkey bread and a version of lasagna so I could use up some things in the fridge and freezer. This week has continued to be about getting things used out of the freezer so that there's been room for the food for Thanksgiving week. 


Enjoyed: Dinner and some shopping with friends last night. 


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This Week I’m:  


Planning: On painting our back hall and doing touch up painting throughout the house, having the carpets cleaned, and hanging some new curtains. Who wants to come for Christmas so I have an incentive to keep knocking out projects I've been meaning to get to for a long time?! 


Thinking About: Final meal plans for next week, what serving pieces I will need, what needs to be done in the guest rooms before guests begin arriving, what cleaning still needs to be done. My brain is an even crazier place than usual these days! 


Feeling: So excited...and a little disappointed. My kiddos arrive in eight days! Unfortunately, it looks like Ms. S may not be able to come so we won't all be together, after all. 


Looking forward to: Book club this week. 


Question of the week: I keep hearing about people who can have their house ready for company with ten minutes warning. Are you one of those people? If not (and you're like me), what things do you try to get done in that ten minutes to make as much impact as you possibly can?