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Tuesday
Jun152010

Chih-muh-nay-uh

Dear Nate,

Today you and I were watching House Hunters. (Did you know you love that show?  You totally do - you haven't reached for the remote control once!  This also mean you love America's Next Top Model marathons.  Well done, my little man.)

There was a couple on House Hunters looking to move from the San Fran suburbs to the city, but they wanted a patio/backyard so they had a place for their chiminea - and I began to think: I hope you like where you live.  There are other places in this great country of ours that I would love to live: Baltimore, Minneapolis, San Francisco... I would especially love to live in New York City, but settle for living 10 miles outside the city.  I hope you love NYC as much as I do and I really look forward to taking you to all the wonderful educational and fun opportunities the city has to offer.

And then I began to think about the chiminea, sounding it out for you and wondering aloud what your first four syllable word will be.  Yes, that's right, your English professor mommy can't simply wonder what your first word will be; she has to wonder what your first four syllable word will be.

Following House Hunters, we watched House Hunters International.  The opening to the show has a few foreign language phrases in it and I thought, "I should speak French to you once in a while" so foreign languages aren't so, well, foreign.  And then I wondered what language you'll study in school.  French, like Mommy?  Spanish like everyone else in Mommy's family?  Mommy and Daddy both took Latin in high school (yes, both by choice).  Will you take Latin?  Will your school even offer Latin?  Or will you take something more global like Chinese or Arabic?

I can't wait to hear your little voice form words, no matter how many syllables or what language you use.  Lucky for you, "chiminea" is the same in English, French, Spanish, Arabic, Estonian, and Ukrainian (um, or so says Google Translate).  Whatever you choose to study, I hope you love learning as much as Mommy and Daddy do and I can't wait to see what you're interested in as you grow up.

I love you.  Je t'aime.


Mommy

Tuesday
Jun082010

7 Quick Tuesday Takes

1. I can't believe how quickly a month can go.  I seriously feel like Nate's only been home a week, not four.

2. I adore morning TV - Charmed on TNT, Today, Good Morning America, Regis and Kelly, Rachael Ray, The View... it's the one thing about being home from work that's consistently enjoyable.  You can catch anything on in the afternoon at any time, and it still works if you Tivo it... but morning TV isn't quite the same unless you're watching it in the morning.

3. Formula stinks.  I hate how it smells.  I know it would probably be remarkably unhealthy if they made it smell like Febreze or something, but I wish it could.

4. Nate and I have been sick for a week now.  Ugh.  We're both barely sick at this point - he's just stuffed up sometimes and I have a dry (super annoying) tickle in my throat that's making me cough.  I don't remember being sick this long - it's been years and years... like, seriously, a decade or more.  I have a fantastic immune system, but I'm hoping it beefs up even more as Nate's does so I don't get sick like this as long as he does.  I'm sure Nate's hoping I stop using the bulb syringe to suck boogers out of his nose.

5. I still don't have my car.  It's still dead.  Still sitting in my parents' driveway.  This is still remarkably annoying and frustrating, especially when I need groceries and am not sure yet that Nate would hold up to a walk to the supermarket, a quick spin around the store, and then the walk home.  It would be so much easier if I could pop him in the car and make a short trip of it.

6. Speaking of easy, while I wish I was using cloth diapers, I now see why someone told me I really can't unless I have a washer/dryer in the house or the money for a laundry service.  Nate goes through about 12 diapers a day (sometimes more) and we get to do laundry once a week.  There's no way we could deal with 84 dirty diapers sitting in the house every week.

7. We looked at two apartments last week, but neither one fit our needs even though they did on paper.  Don't you hate that - when something has everything on your list but it's just not arranged or provided in the way you need?  Especially when on a budget - since, sure, we could find what we want for more money; we just don't have more money.  So we're just keeping on looking.  Ideally, I'd like to move before Nate starts crawling.  We'll see if it happens. *crosses fingers while perusing apartment ads*

Happy Tuesday!

Saturday
Jun052010

Love/hate real estate envy

I'm totally hooked on HGTV's House Hunters - especially House Hunters International.

I adore seeing what average or above-average homes look like around the world, especially in Europe.  One of my favorite episodes ever was when the show followed a couple looking to buy an apartment in Stockholm, Sweden.  My dad was born in Sweden, so I always like seeing what life is like there.  Additionally, the buyers were a same-sex couple and I really appreciate that the show includes a variety of families.

But this weekend I found myself enthralled, yet sick with envy watching an episode of House Hunters International following a couple who was looking to buy an apartment . . . in Paris.

I studied French from the fifth grade through my freshman year of college.   I dreamed of going to Paris since I first learned about it; and, finally, I spent a week there at a writing workshop in 2004.  It was an incredibly magnificent week and I've dreamed of going back to Paris ever since.

The Paris episode of House Hunters International was sweet torture.  Everything looked familiar and spectacular - and I couldn't believe this young couple was lucky enough to be buying an apartment in Paris (and then getting married at a chateau outside Paris a few months later).  I could just die of envy.

Yet, I keep watching.  If that episode comes on again, I will watch it again - and again, and again.

Are there any shows that you watch despite how utterly green with envy they make you?

Wednesday
Mar172010

How my sister and I stumbled upon the Bachelor formula

20/20 recently did an expose of the Bachelor TV series.  One of the key nuggets of information that was revealed was that the majority of the Bachelors have sex with three of the women on the show and that, apparently, Bob Guiney is the record holder, having slept with five women during the course of his season.

I sent my sister an email about this since, with two little ones, I was sure she was too busy to see the show or read about it online but tends to watch The Bachelor fairly faithfully (I gave up on it a few years ago).  My email to her read along the lines of, "Ew, I didn't want to think that!"

It's not about slut-shaming.  Not at all.  Everyone is free to sleep with whomever and however many they want.  Drop trou whenever you'd like, fine by me.  But the show sets up this romantic environment and everything seems so chaste.  Plus, he's "dating" 20+ other women, to start at least.  Even if it's only "five" - I have a hard time imagining I would want to have sex with someone who is dating three or four other women on national television.  (This also isn't meant to disparage poly relationships or those who agree this is fine.  I'm pretty sure none of the Bachelors ask the women if it's okay if they have sex with a couple of the other participants.)

So my sister writes back that she and her husband always argue about this: she always said she didn't think they slept with anyone and her husband always says they definitely sleep with several people.  I told her the hubby tells me the same thing - that I'm crazy if I think they're not sleeping with several of the women.

The hubby calls it "The Bubble" - the world I live in where things are pleasant and people mean well and are nice to each other. 

I don't think a bubble city looks that bad.
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Sometimes he means it in reference to the actual world I inhabit - I tend to be lucky and know some very nice people - and sometimes he means it in reference to how my mind thinks the rest of the world is based on my personal experience with said nice people.

So my sister said that our husbands, as men, have some insight into the men on the show and that we're just naive.  This got me to thinking: this is pretty much the premise of the show.  Each of those women is in her own bubble, entirely certain that she is "The One" for this guy she only just met.  She might just think, "This is all so romantic and beautiful.  And he's so special to me when we're alone.  I have to be the only one he cares about."  The show succeeds because the women fall into the same trap that the viewers do: trusting the Bachelor and the producers not to toy with their emotions.  Shame on them and shame on us.  (You know, fool me once... fourteen seasons later...)

I didn't watch the 20/20 special so I don't know if they gave the same coverage to the Bachelorettes.  Did they question the producers about how many men the Bachelorettes slept with?  Ordinarily it seems like the focus would be on how many men the women slept with - the media is far more into slut-shaming women than men - but I think what happens here is that they don't want the men to seem like the fools.  If they didn't give equal time to the women's exploits, I would guess it's because they didn't know how to frame the narrative of "the wronged man."  We've seen the bitter, wronged woman enough to spot her a mile away.

I'm glad that there seems to be at least one happy marriage from this series (Trista and Ryan, who now have two kids) - and possibly a second one (Jason and Molly).  So all of this is not for naught, but I'm not sure four happy people outweigh the now hundreds of unhappy former participants.  That's definitely no bubble.

 

PS - Check out what I'm stirring up in my latest post at WeAreTheRealDeal.  Wanting TMZ not to be snide about size acceptance turned into a debate about health and responsibility.

Wednesday
Jan202010

Double, double toil and trouble

Fire burn, and caldron bubble...
~Macbeth (Shakespeare)

That's me, stirring the pot.

Yesterday I posted a piece at WeAreTheRealDeal (WATRD) about the scrutiny of the actresses at this past Sunday's Golden Globes Awards show.  Turns out CNN called Heather, the founder of WATRD, and interviewed her about the whole brouhaha.  (Get it?  Cauldron/pot, stew, BREW - haha?  Okay, fine, I'm a cornball.)

Anyway, check out the post.  Heather updated it with her comments and the remainder of my post follows.