Broken for You, by Stephanie Kallos

Book 4

I had seen this in the Used Book Store before.  While it seemed to be a book club favorite, it also looked like a bit of a chick book.  Then I saw it on the list of audio books available for download from the library and gave it a second look.

Margaret, a wealthy, divorced 75 year-old woman in Seattle is diagnosed with a terminal brain tumor.  She lives alone in an old mansion and her scary try-it-before-you-die thing is to open her home to a boarder.  So she places an ad in the paper and finds Wanda.  A young stage manager type who came to town to find the guy that dumped her in New York.

So you can see why I thought it was a chick book.

Two things happen as the book evolves:  first, the cast of characters broadens.  Margaret meets a gentleman friend.  He moves in.  The caterer at the theatre, a hospice nurse, Wanda’s assistant (not so secretly in love with her).

Also, Margaret’s secret is this:  her money came from her father, who collaborated with bad people who stole the valuables of Jewish families after they were arrested and sent off to concentration camps.  Many of these valuables are still in her house.  Margaret spent some time prior to the action of the novel, trying to find the families and return the possessions with no luck.

So here is the scheme: they start breaking the porcelain and Wanda uses the pieces to create mosaics that honor the victims of the Holocaust.

And lots of other stuff happens.

I’d be all la la la, nice little story…and then stop.  Because something just got heavy.

The narrative is just a bit too..tied up with a bow on the top.  But the theme of the story – broken people/broken stuff – was quite compelling.  I am very glad that I gave it a chance.

Shooting at Loons, by Margaret Maron

Book 3

The third book in the Deborah Knott series has the judge subbing for a colleague on the coast, staying at the cabin of some cousins.  The murder victim is Andy, an acquaintance that led a small alliance of locals fighting against the big, bad developers.  The locals all make their livings off of the water in some fashion and the developers are trying to open the tourist trade.  While there are game warden on the scene, there don’t seem to be any hard-core conservationists.  Just the question of the best commercial use of the land.

The arguments are old news (although they were probably timely at the time of publication).  But there are a couple of good secrets and an illicit affair sprinkled in.  The resolution is neither obvious nor far-fetched, so it was another good one.

Blankets 1 – 8 2013

I am going to be out of town for the first Project Linus blanket day of the year, so I am posting my stuff now.  I think I finished 91 blankets in 2012 – a whole lot of these crochet-edged fleece blankets and a few fully crocheted.  But for now:

1 - 4 2013

 

Fiona wanted to be a part of this picture, which is my excuse for the bad lighting.  On the far left is a jungle-themed fleece edged in Caron Soft yarn in a green color that I think was called Limelight.  Next is Eeyore from Winnie the Pooh edged in the same yarn.  Third is, I think, a Boyd bear fleece edged in Vanna White’s pink baby yarn.  And finally we have the neon guitars edged in a bright pink from I forget where.

Back to the Disney themes:

5 - 8 2013

 

On the far right is the Little Mermaid.  The yarn was from Penny’s stash and I have no idea what it was.  But it matched.  Next is a baby Snoopy that you can’t see on the fleece edged in Caron Soft in lavender.  Next to that is a Nemo fleece edged in Red Heart’s turqua yarn.  And finally, the grey fleece with the embroidered doggy pattern is edged in Red Heart’s Cherry yarn.

Not  a bad start.

Flags of our Fathers, by James Bradley

Book 2

James Bradley’s daddy was one of the men in the famous Iwo Jima picture.  You know the one – the marines planting the flag  up on the hill – that later became a monument.  After his dad’s death (Jack Bradley was the last surviving member of that particular gang), Bradley started making phone calls.  His dad never talked about the experience and he wanted to hear the story.  The result was this book – a history of the six young men.  Three died on Iwo Jima and three made it home.   Physically, at least.

I have a lot of trouble following battle scenes, because I can’t really picture them.  I had to sort of slog through that.  But I enjoyed hearing the stories of the early lives of these young men.  Of course, the stories of what happened to them upon returning home weren’t all warm and fuzzy.

The running theme is that none of the group thought he had done anything remarkable on Iwo Jima.  But of course, they all carried the experience with them all their lives.

Historians have talked a lot about getting all of the stories down on paper, because the WWII generation isn’t going to be around much longer.  Bradley managed to put together a rather personal history of these six without actually talking to any of them.  Color me impressed.

Southern Discomfort, by Margaret Maron

Book 1, 2013

The second book in the Deborah Knott series introduces more of the family, which is awesome.  Much of the action takes place at the site of a house being built by an army of lady volunteers for the benefit of a single mother who has escaped abuse.

Teenage niece Annie Sue is learning to be an electrician like her daddy, so she is all over this project.  After hours one weekend, she was alone on the site and the heinous building inspector assaults her.  When Aunt Deborah goes to check on her, she finds Annie Sue unconscious.  She was beaten and bruised, but Dude didn’t have time to rape her because someone hit him over the head with a hammer first.  But it wasn’t Annie Sue.

At the same moment, Annie Sue’s dad, Herman, collapsed of something heart attack-like.  It was arsenic poisoning.  Double mystery.

The court scenes are fun, the solution to the mysteries are neither too obvious nor out of thin air and the baby steps toward smoochies with Dwight the detective are bearable.  So it is all good.

A Tiny Sparkle of Hope

I have mentioned this several times to my Facebook friends – I very much appreciate the people that work on holidays.  New Year’s in particular is one in which most of the world is closed for business, but I was pretty sure that Five Guys would be open so I headed over for a burger.  I found myself walking in behind two college-age young men. One was swearing at someone on his cell phone because someplace he had tried to visit earlier was closed.  The other hacked a big loogie and spit right in front of me as he held the door open.

Ugh.

Then, after they placed their orders, one of them said to the guy at the register, “Hey, man.  I really appreciate that you are open today.”

And my cold heart was warmed.

I added my thanks when it was my turn to order.  And seriously.  My hat is off to anyone on duty today.

P.S.  I was the only customer in the restaurant not in a pack of hungover kids.

2012 Year in Review

In the past year, I read lots of books, did lots of volunteering, adopted two pets and joined a  gym.  I also had a really good year at work.  Outside of the office, here is how I want to step it up:

Reading

I have passed 60 books two years in a row, so I think I will make that the new benchmark.  60 Book Challenge!  But the real goal is one I discussed with my friend Nyla last night.  My TBR pile is out of control.  I am not going to try to make myself read certain types of books or read only things that I already have.  But I am going to make a concerted effort to buy fewer books.  A serious thing since I still volunteer at a used book store.  But I have made some progress in the last couple of months by recognizing that the popular mysteries are not likely re-reads, so I checked them out from the library.    Also, Christmas netted me an ipad mini and the library app is already more appealing to me that paying $10 from a retailer for a download.

Volunteering

Doing pro bono work through Taproot has been a fabulous experience, but it takes an awful lot of time.  While my employer has been very supportive in allowing me work-time to pursue it, I just don’t think I can fit it in to my schedule.

I continue to volunteer with a Refuge for Saving the Wildlife, the parrot rescue, through weekly work onsite (feeding, cleaning, interacting with the birds) as well as maintaining the Facebook page.  I expect to be helping out with the main website next year, also.

I have also picked up responsibility for the Facebook page of my chapter of Project Linus.  The Facebook audience isn’t very big compared to the number of active participants in the chapter, but it is slowly growing and I am working on sharing more stuff from other groups to differentiate a bit from the main website.  Also, I attended most of the Saturday events, most of the Starbucks gatherings and made 91 blankets this year.  I expect to keep it up.

With the library, also, I am maintaining my once a week onsite work.  We have settled into a much more consistent routine in the past year and our sales have improved tremendously in the new building.  Online sales are still troublesome, but I don’t know what the answer is there.  I continue to hope for better communication between volunteers.

Finally, Fiona and I had a great time at the five charity dog walks that we did.  I expect to attend at least as many next year.

Health and Wellness

I joined my local YMCA a couple of months ago and have tried out different classes.  Oh, how awesome it would be if I didn’t have to work during the day.  But I am pursuing yoga and a couple of other things during the week.  The goal, which will start after I return from our annual meeting in Nashville, is to complete the Marython.  It is a 26-week program developed by one of the leaders at Project Linus designed to help people get moving.  Her name is Mary.  A full Marython is 30 minutes of exercise 5 days a week for 26 of the 52 weeks in 2013.  I imagine that for 26 weeks out of the year, (particularly with the flexibility of the rules) I can manage that, but because I am lazy about tracking things, I will primarily be counting things I do at the actual gym and will commit to the Half Marython.  Three days a week for at least 26 weeks out of the year.

The Pets

We adopted Sigmund the Grey in February and Fiona the Border Collie in March.   In 100 ways Fiona is a great dog, but her herding instincts are unbelievable and we are not able to have her on the same floor of my house when the birds are out of their cages.  I expect to be contacting the trainer sometime soon.  Also, the tummy troubles continue for both dogs.  On Boxing Day, I took a stool sample to the vet out of sheer frustration and found that Gibbs has parasites again (or still).  So both dogs are on the serious meds (again).  And basically, all of the data I had about different diets we had tried is totally invalid.  I must get this under control because it is making me insane.

That ought to do it.  Happy New Year!

Bootlegger’s Daughter, by Margaret Maron

Book 69  

The original crime took place in 1972 – young mother and infant daughter disappear.  They are found four days later – mother with a bullet in her head and baby just barely hanging in there.

The action of the story is in 1990.  Deborah Knott is the daughter of a Carolina tobacco farmer (and notorious bootlegger) and an attorney running the office of county judge.  One day the baby – now 18 years old, asks her to investigate the murder again.  Of course, part of the premise is that it is a small town and the murderer is, likely as not, someone they know.

There is a cool scene early on when Deborah goes to visit some people she knows at the State Bureau of Investigation and gets them to tell her the story of the investigation.  Deborah was 16  (and the family babysitter) at the time of the crime.  So the agents talk about all of the suspects – including her – and how they were eliminated as possibilities.  She picks up a couple of clues that she hasn’t heard before, and Maron establishes some friendly professional relationships for her heroine.

Now that I am thinking about it, Maron does a very good job of setting the groundwork for a series (I believe the comic book people call it an “origin” piece) without sacrificing the narrative of the mystery.

The solve is not obvious, but not so terribly convoluted that it made me mad.   The Knott family is so big that I expect funny supporting characters to be coming and going all the time.  And it doesn’t appear (yet) like the inevitable romance is going to be too painful.  So it seems I have a new mystery series to read.

Retail Reviews

It is all our own fault.  We consumers are so obsessed with finding a great deal with double and triple discounts that retailers must devise ever more complicated ways to trick manipulate make their bottom lines.  It is a game.  And the game is the reason that we are all cranky while Christmas shopping.  

Personally, I make a solemn vow every year not to take out my frustration on any of the sales people.  First, because they work extremely hard during a very difficult season.  Second, whatever has gone wrong is very likely not their fault.  And finally, I don’t want to be one of those people.  Besides, most of my holiday shopping frustration comes from the traffic.

Side Note:  The other day, I climbed into my car after picking up some stocking stuffers at the dollar store.  I checked my phone to be sure my mother saw my message so that I could avoid another stop.  I was interrupted by another car honking at me because she wanted my space.  I was thisclose to getting out of my car and going into another store just to be pissy.  But it was Christmas Eve or whatever.

Back to the story.  After spending an hour in a Carson’s store trying to figure out just what wasn’t excluded from my $20 off $50, I finally found some stuff and stood in line.  For 20 minutes.  Until finally I was told that my purchases still didn’t qualify for the discount because (blahblahblah).   While I didn’t actually raise my voice or otherwise make a scene, I was definitely huffy when I told the associate that I specifically looked for such a sign on that display and there wasn’t one.  Then I left the stuff and walked out of the store.

By the time I arrived home, I realized that the only department store that hasn’t disappointed me with complicated exclusions to advertised discounts was Kohl’s.  So now I have lists:

Naughty List:

  1. Carson’s
  2. Michael’s – The craft store twice overcharged me in a Didn’t Figure it Out Until I Got Home way
  3. Barnes&Noble.com – Package didn’t make it by Christmas
  4. SocialVest – A Shop for Charity app that sometimes works and sometimes doesn’t
  5. Harry&David.com – Discount codes didn’t work.  They get half a point back for sending me an e-mail apology with a new discount code, but it was literally too little, too late.  I went to 1800flowers.com.
  6. Apple – Refuses to confirm store inventory, and online ordering takes one week.  Oh, and the guy in the store actually gave me a hard time about using a gift card, because he had to type the number into his iPhone to make it work.  Seriously.

The Nice List:

  1. Kohl’s – The deals were so good that I made several trips just to pick up more Toys for Tots.
  2. Joann Fabric – Project Linus and I did really well on Black Friday.
  3. Coach Store – Yeah, yeah.  It wasn’t a “great deal” and I still spent a lot of money, but my expectations were met.
  4. DonorsChoose.com – Got me those gift cards by Christmas, as promised.
  5. Lord & Taylor – Just today handed me a $20 off $40 card as I walked in the door.  I was able to use even though I am not a credit card holder.

Christmas Mourning, by Margaret Maron

Book 68 of 50 Book Challenge, Book 7 of Christmas Spirit Reading Challenge

My favorite regular customer at the Used Book Store checked this out of the library.  When she returned it the next week, she said that she barely put it down, so I checked it out at the next opportunity.

Among the many reviews I have read on Christmas books, there seems to be a theme – if the book is part of a regular series, it is much less likely to be enjoyed by the average reader looking for holiday reads.  They are mostly books that only true fans love.

I was pleasantly surprised with this one – book 16 in a series about a county judge married to a cop in a rural town with some mysteries to solve.

High school girl runs off the road and is killed in a single car accident that looks more and more suspicious every day.  Then a pair of local hellraisers turn up dead – shot on their front porch.  Set in small town North Carolina..and now cue the Christmas music.

The clues were dropped, the reveal was reasonable, the characters were likable enough and it was an easy read.  So when I returned it, I checked out the first in the series.