The Time for Change
A girl in the world
Friday, December 19, 2025
Five for Friday, Edition #35
Thursday, December 18, 2025
When the Cranes Fly South by Lisa Ridzén
I heard about When the Cranes Fly South by Lisa Ridzén, translated from the Swedish by Alice Menzie, on an episode of Sarah's Bookshelves.
So, there was recently a discussion about the last book that made you cry in my corner of the blogosphere and I couldn't remember. I just don't cry much at books. So along comes When the Cranes Fly South which seemed to accept this as a personal challenge.
My parents both died young. They died before we had to have discussions about whether or not it was safe for them to drive, it was appropriate for them to live alone, or if they could care for their pets. And I frequently wish I had more time with them, but I'm forever grateful that those were conversations I got to duck out of.
My mom loved her dog more than she loved me. I knew that in the pecking order of my mom's affections, it was her dog, my sister, her younger brother, and then me. That's fine. I actually think Dusty and Red deserved more love than I did, so she wasn't wrong in that aspect of the pecking order (the others...I might have some beef). But the idea of having to tell my mom that she was not capable of caring for her beloved pet and having to have the responsibility of removing her dog from her house? That seems impossible to me and I don't know if I would have ever done it. My mom would have preferred to die slipping on the ice taking the dog for a walk than in a home alone without her dog. (YOU GUYS. I'm crying just typing this.)
Bo is a retired mill worker. His wife has dementia, the mean kind, and she is in a home where she doesn't remember Bo and reacts violently when he visits her. Bo still lives at the house he lived with his wife with his dog Sixten and carers come in multiple times a day to check on Bo and help him get dressed, shower, eat, and let the dog out. Bo's son Hans is dealing with a lot - he has a high-stress job, his mom is in a home, and his dad refuses to acknowledge that Sixten is too much for him to handle.
How's all this going to play out?
With lots of tears on my part, friends. Lots of tears.
Wednesday, December 17, 2025
Photo Every Hour 12/15/2025
I missed some hours here and there. I think you'll all forgive me.
5:31am - Alarm went off. I turned it off and grabbed my Kindle. Today is the big day. I finished Moby-Dick! You may or may not know this, but I have been reading it since September and I was bound and determined to finish it by the end of the year! I did it!
6:21am - It was seven degrees out (roughly -14 for you Celsius people), so Hannah had to wear her coat and boots for our morning walk. She was very unhappy about this.
7:01am - I just finished breakfast. This is where Hannah is about 90% of the time when I'm eating.
8:01am - Am I supposed to be at work by 8? Yes, yes, I am. Are we just now leaving the house at 8? Yes, yes, we are.
9:07am - The leftover cookies from last week's Cookies & Cocoa event are still in the kitchen!
10:51am - Tough student meeting. I needed to use all the tools.
12:02pm - Yoga! The lady who runs yoga is retiring, which is great for her, but it means she's only going to be around for one more session.
1:05pm - My husband brought me extra tea. He stayed home this morning and only came in after lunch, so he brought me extra tea. I have a very mild cold and I have been drinking lots of tea in an effort to not feel terrible.
(I accidentally forgot during the 2 o'clock hour. I was in a meeting with a co-worker doing a training. Very boring.)
3:27pm - I left work at 3 because we had to important things, including stopping at my eye place to pick up my contacts.
(During the 4 o'clock hour, we were at the Subaru dealership doing something boring with our new car. I failed to take a photo.)
5:50pm - After the car thing, we went to the grocery store and I accidentally left my phone in the car. *sigh* Here we are getting ready to unpack groceries.
6:03pm - Zelda got fed. She's been very vocal about wanting food and then not finishing her food. This happened again. We don't know if this is something to be concerned about or not. Should I call the vet? Who even knows?
Tuesday, December 16, 2025
2025 Book Club Picks
Monday, December 15, 2025
The Peculiar Garden of Harriet Hunt by Chelsea Iversen
The Peculiar Garden of Harriet Hunt by Chelsea Iversen was the December pick for my IRL book club.
Let's just start with some cover analysis, shall we?
Doesn't this look like a delightful cozy fantasy about a woman and her magical garden? Isn't that what the title and color scheme makes you think?Harriet lives alone in Sunnyside, her London home, after her father disappeared months ago. Her mother is dead, her only friend has moved away, and all that keeps Harriet company is her garden. Well, about that garden. It's wild and crazy and Harriet has to tend to it or it will completely overtake her house. But then there's this inspector coming around and suggesting Harriet had something to do with her father's disappearance. And this charming young man comes around to court her. SPOILER: HE IS NOT CHARMING.
Anyway. Read at your own peril. 3/5 stars
Things I looked up:
Ellen Terry (page 84) - an English actress of the late 19th and early 20th centuries; she was born into a family of actors and began performing as a child, acting in Shakespeare plays in London, and toured throughout the British provinces in her teens
Henry Pickering (page 167) - English portrait painter in the 1700s
round hat (page 11, 276)
tipped his hat (page 18, 82, 282)
tipping his hat (page 33)
below his hat (page 47)
tied on her hat (page 59)
top hat (page 69, 141)
did not wear a hat (page 121)
brim of his hat (page 123)
took his hat off his head (page 149)
tugged firmly at his hat (page 152)
under his hat (page 166)
took off his hat (page 72)
funny hat (page 169)
picked up his hat (page 181)
coat and hat (page 191)
wore no hat (page 201)
beneath his hat (page 229)
fetch our hats (page 281)
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Are you sensitive about violence against women? Would this cover make you think it would be a big role in this book?
Friday, December 12, 2025
Five for Friday, Edition #34
1) Holiday cards - I put them in the mail Wednesday night. I presume that means my international friends will get them sometime in 2026. Woot woot! YOU GUYS. When I was cleaning my mom's house, I found my high school senior photos and there were a bunch of wallet-sized ones left, so I put them in all my high school friends' cards. Oh, and Allison got a couple. If you want to know what I looked like in high school, just imagine me with long hair and fewer wrinkles.
I ran out of stickers, so the last few didn't get a sticker. How much am I going to let this bother me? (I think you all know that it's going to bother me, but if you get an envelope that doesn't have a sticker, it doesn't mean I don't love you.)
2) Secret SANta - Sarah was my Secret SANta and look what goodies ended up at my door! A fuzzy scarf and hat set. I think you all know I'm always cold, so what a thoughtful gift.
The deadline San set for us to mail our items was December 6. That seems reasonable, but I wanted to buy something for my swap partner at the local Holiday Market that was on that date, so I went to the market in the morning and got to the post office with five minutes before it closed. I told the rest of the story on Nicole's blog, so why am I redoing this?
3) Weather - Friends. It's batshit here. And do you know what the highs this weekend are supposed to be? I can't even. A high of five (that's -15 to you Celsius folks). Dumb. So dumb.
4) Murderbot - Well, I am not going to let the weather bother me because my plan for the weekend is to sit on the couch with my favorite cat and watch Murderbot on Apple TV. My husband recently bought a laptop and we have three free months of Apple TV and you better believe we are watching A LOT of things.
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| Do you see that car covered in snow? It's an Audi wagon and I'm so jealous of it. It's beautiful and perfect and THEY DON'T SELL IT IN THE US ANYMORE. Ahem. |
5) Cookies - Workplace demerit and gold star incoming.
Demerit - Our holiday employee celebration was on Tuesday afternoon. It was an event running from 1-3 and we turned up about 2. I trudged across campus with some of my colleagues and arrived to find the worst food spread imaginable. There were meatballs in some sort of grey sauce (*gag*), an empty tureen of soup, some sad looking tiny sandwiches with one slice of lunchmeat (*heave*) on them, and a cheese plate. I liked the cheese, actually. There was a hot cocoa and coffee bar, but I don't drink either, so that was a bust for me personally, but went over well with everyone else.
But the kicker? They had put a lovely sugar cookie at each place setting at some tables and there was frosting and sprinkles to decorate said cookies. But, hypothetically, if you arrived at 2, there were NO MORE COOKIES. Did I need a cookie? No. Did I trudge across campus with the thought that maybe I could get a cookie? Yes.
I was actually more insulted with the lackluster food than if there had just been no food. That is all. Are you listening, Big Guy in Charge? (I actually really hope he doesn't read my blog.)
Gold star: The dean of our college
(This might actually be confusing for non higher ed folks. I work at a university that is made up of six individual colleges. I work for one of those colleges. People frequently say they're going to college and that's technically true, but not all colleges are universities, but all universities have at least two colleges.)
hosts a Cookies and Cocoa event every year. His partner is a baker extraordinaire and she makes SO MANY COOKIES. And guess what? On Wednesday, I got cookies and the leftovers stay in the kitchen on our floor! Woot! Cookies galore at the end of the week.
Also, I was bringing a friend a meal on Monday, so I made spiced chocolate chip cookies and brown butter sugar cookies AND we're going to a dealio tonight, so I made buckeyes last night. There has been SO MUCH BUTTER AND SUGAR usage in our house. It's going to be brutal when I have to go back to reality in January. But right now? My candy/cookie game is great.
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Are you going to be caught up in this Arctic blast? What's the last cookie you ate?
Thursday, December 11, 2025
Podcast Roundup December 2025
FRIENDS!! I have not done a podcast roundup since May. And it had been since August before that. What is even happening? How will you know what I'm listening to?
The June 24 edition of Pop Culture Happy Hour "Best Pixar Movies, Ranked" in which PCHH listeners vote for the best Pixar movies and none of the Toy Story movies make the top five, so I want you to imagine my OUTRAGE at the entire episode.
Not to be THAT person, but I am still over here shilling for Rob Harvilla and The 60 Songs That Explain the 90s: The 2000s. Rob's posting schedule is INSANE. The dude must only work for like six months out of the year, but I go back every time for his mix of teenage weirdness and strange sentimentality. He covered "The House That Built Me" by Miranda Lambert which is how I discovered the superior Tanya Tucker version of the song. Then he posted an ep on "Live Like You Were Dying" by Tim McGraw that was all about how his father-in-law just died and I thought maybe this was going to turn into a country music podcast and I was all down with that. But then he took off like four months and came back with an episode in which he declared the Jeff Buckley version of "Hallelujah" to be the best song ever written. Hot take, that one.
Anyway. Look, you can catch up if you haven't listened to any 60 Songs episodes. He hardly ever posts new episodes, but they're always great.
I'm also still shilling for Nate DiMeo, our national treasure and writer of The Memory Palace. Episode 234 "Looking for Parking, Late Winter, 1996" is not on TMP website, so I'm linking to it on Spotify. Where did it go, Nate? It's about Nate's very own driveway moment when he couldn't turn off the radio. Episode 237 "Vigil" is also missing from TMP website. Both of these episodes speak directly to our current American moment. Do yourself a favor and take ten minutes and listen to one of those episodes right now.
The November 3 episode of The Indicator from Planet Money was super interesting to me. "When AI Is Your Job Interviewer" talked about the fact that when given a choice, 78% of candidates choose to be interviewed by an AI voice agent for a screening interview. SEVENTY EIGHT PERCENT. Who are these people and what is wrong with human beings?
Usually I find stories about precocious kids to be too twee for me, but I truly enjoyed "Kids on the Case" from Criminal. It's like a series of cozy mystery stories and no one dies.
If you had asked me before I listened to the two-part Hit Parade on Sting, I would have said I had neutral feelings on Sting. But, no, no, I do not. I love Sting. I love all his songs and I had no idea. With Police, he has that catchy stalker song, he has the one about the fields of gold, he has that "All For One" song from The Three Musketeers, and don't forget "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic." Look, I will die for Sting after listening to these episodes.



















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