Sunday Bookends: Christmas movies, Christmas books, Christmas, Christmas, and more … yes, Christmas

It’s time for our Sunday morning chat. On Sundays, I ramble about what’s been going on, what the rest of the family and I have been reading and watching, and what I’ve been writing. Some weeks I share what I am listening to.

This week I’m joining up with Kimba at Caffeinated Reviewer, Deb at Readerbuzz, and Kathyrn at The Book Date.



What’s Been Occurring

I wrote yesterday that I tested positive for Covid on Friday. I must have been at the tail end of it because yesterday morning I woke up with my nose clear and able to taste and smell again. I pretty much felt like I hadn’t had anything at all. I had written yesterday’s blog post on Friday evening when I was at my worst – congested and swollen in my nose, no smell or taste, and this horrible burning up my nose and through my sinuses that kept coming in waves and making my eyes water so bad I couldn’t see.

I literally cried when I could taste peanut butter and smell my essential oils in the morning. I know it seems dramatic and if you don’t know my back story with Covid-induced smell and taste loss then it does seem that way.

My previous smell and taste loss lasted a couple of weeks or more and when it returned my smell and taste were distorted for months afterward.

You can read more about that on the blog by searching Covid in the search bar to the right, though I’d just skip it because it’s depressing. Ha! It’s depressing but also gets hopeful later and taught me about trusting God.

Today when I made myself some deli ham on lettuce with Italian dressing (I’m trying to cut bread all the way out for health reasons) and I could taste the Italian dressing I felt weepy. I really did.

Every time I can smell something or taste something I feel immediate gratitude.

While I didn’t like the fear that came with getting Covid again since my last bout sent me to the hospital for five days (hooked up to a very low dose of oxygen for a day and a half of those days), I do like the reminder God gave me with this that he got me through that first bout and he is going to get me through whatever struggles I am facing now.

Much like a rainbow is a reminder of God’s promise to never flood the earth again, being able to smell and taste is like a reminder to me that God hasn’t failed me and doesn’t intend to let me fall now.

This illness was like a short head cold but I was very concerned part of the time it would be longer, like Covid was for me and my family before. I remained calm most of the time with a few breakdowns of crying, but trying to remember the verses about Jesus giving us peace that passes all understanding.

Most of the time I felt very peaceful. I did not feel dragged out like I did when I’ve been sick in the past.

Still, I prayed to God on Friday and asked him to please give me a sign that I was going to be okay. I prayed again very, very early Saturday morning when I couldn’t breathe through my nose. I asked God to forgive me for me being annoyed because I had just been thankful for being able to smell and taste a few days before and now it was being taken away again. I asked God to forgive me for not being thankful that I was breathing okay.

At 6:45 a.m. I still couldn’t smell anything.

At 9:30 a.m. I could both smell and taste.

Little Miss and my fever were gone (mine had been gone even when I tested positive for Covid the day before) and we both felt almost like we’d never been sick in the first place.

Talk about an answer to prayer.

We are in quarantine another day and then I can finally see my parents in person for the first time in two weeks.


What I/we’ve been Reading

Because my eyes were watering a lot this week, I didn’t read as much as I wanted to. I did continue some of my Christmas Regency romance book, which is a collection of novellas in one book. I am in the second novella now.

I also read a little of Southern Snow by B.R. Goodwin. I hope to have at least Southern Snow finished this week, but I also hope to finish Christmas in Absaroka by Craig Johnson.

Since it is the week before Christmas, I will probably continue to read A Vintage Christmas: A Collection of Classic Stories and Poems, which is a collection of Christmas stories by a variety of authors, including L.M. Montgomery, Louise May Alcott, Charles Dickens, and Mark Twain as well.

Oh, and I will definitely be finishing up my audiobook of Shepherd’s Abiding by Jan Karon which I have been listening to each night before bed. I mentioned before on here that I didn’t know if I liked the narrator but I absolutely love him as I continue to listen so I wanted to correct that. From what I understand he also narrates the other audiobooks of the Mitford series so I hope to collect them over time.

Little Miss and I are listening to The Greatest Christmas Pageant Ever again.

What We watched/are Watching

Since we couldn’t leave the house last week, I watched more than I do other weeks.

I watched We’re Not Angels as a buddy watch with Erin from Still Life, With Cracker Crumbs, and blogged about it.

I also watched Going My Way, the prequel to The Bells of St. Mary’s. I’ll blog about it later this week but really enjoyed it. I might have liked The Bells of St. Mary’s better, though. I don’t know. They were both very good and watching them close together was a good idea.

I then watched the 1938 version of A Christmas Carol and while I am about done with watching any more movies based on this book, I loved this one. This is probably my favorite version so far.

My aunt used to look for this version every year and I didn’t know why until I watched it this week. I wish I had taken the time to watch it with her when she was still alive.

I will blog about it later this week but for now, I will say I loved the acting in the movie. I also loved how I really feel this movie gave us more time with each character and gave us a more well-rounded impression of them. That well-rounded impression connected me to the characters more than any other movie I’ve seen and maybe even more than the book itself, which made the emotional impact of what unfolded even more powerful for me.

I highly recommend this version if you’re going to watch a movie adaptation of this story.

Last night I watched a Christmas episode of All Creatures Great and Small (the latest version).

This week I plan to load myself up on Christmas movies including The Man Who Invented Christmas, The Man Who Came To Dinner, White Christmas, A Charlie Brown Christmas, and maybe Arthur Christmas.

I will also be watching Christmas-themed YouTube videos and a couple of Christmas specials from the creators of The Chosen.


What I’m Writing

This past week I shared a lot of Christmas-themed blog posts including:

What I’m Listening To

I am listening to audiobooks such as Shepherd’s Abiding and The Greatest Christmas Pageant Ever and also Christmas music about the reason for the season (at least in my family) – Jesus’ birth.

Now it’s your turn. What have you been doing, watching, reading, listening to, or writing? Let me know in the comments or leave a blog post link if you also write a weekly update like this.


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10 thoughts on “Sunday Bookends: Christmas movies, Christmas books, Christmas, Christmas, and more … yes, Christmas

  1. I’m so glad you are feeling, smelling and tasting better…though those last two just don’t sound right, but you know what I mean! My son got Covid more than a year ago and still can’t smell anything. But, he’s a little melodramatic so he might just be exaggerating how bad it is.

    I think my favorite Christmas Carol movie is the one with Mr. MacGoo, but the 1938 one is right up there. We saw it performed at the Ford’s Theater (yes, that one) in Washington, DC many, many years ago.

    We have been watching “Kennedy,” and I’ve learned so much history that I didn’t know. Honestly, I don’t think I’ve listened to much.

    Have a wonderful week, Lisa!

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    • Your son may not be being melodramatic this time. My smell is still not right two years later and some stuff still does not taste right. It’s a really awful feeling to be in a world of no smell – even bad smells make the world seem more well-rounded. I don’t know how to explain it. It’s very hard to explain unless a person has experienced it. When my taste came back the first time – it was distorted so things like garlic and onion and even some meats just tasted terrible. It was like that for more than six months and over a year for certain tastes and smells. To this day when I walk outside I think I smell gasoline spilling but my family says it is the dryer sheetgs from the laundry mat located down the hill from us. It’s crazy and sometimes I can’t trust my own smell.

      I would love to see a play in Ford’s Theater but I’d always be looking over my shoulder. Ha. Bum-dum-de-bump.

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      • I had to chuckle because this reminded me of when I finally broke down and went to the allergist. I hadn’t been able to smell anything for years. I used to worry the house could catch on fire, and I wouldn’t smell it (this was before smoke detectors). So, as I was talking to the doctor, I told him I didn’t smell very good. He looked at me with this funny look, and I realized he meant I thought I stunk! Then, I explained I couldn’t smell. With allergy shots and nasal sprays, my sense of smell came back after years of being absolutely not there. It didn’t ever effect my sense of taste, though.

        That would be awful to smell different things for what you usually recognize. And, yes, I guess you would always be looking over your shoulder…if you were seated in a box!

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  2. I must have missed your last post; this one was a bit of a roller coaster! My heart clenched when you said you had COVID again. I remember all of your posts from last time, and I just started worrying about you and your family all over again. So I’m so relieved to read you’re on the mend! That’s fantastic that you got your senses of smell and taste back so quickly! I’m hoping all of you are back to normal soon.

    We’ve only watched bits and pieces of the first 2 Home Alone movies, but I think it’s about time to start watching others. I’d forgotten about White Christmas; it was my favorite when I was a kid. I’m not a big fan of holiday reads, but there’s something special about holiday movies.

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  3. I’m glad your bout with Covid this time was short. I can’t imagine how hard it would be to feel like you had lost your senses of taste and smell.

    We’ve been doing a bit of A Christmas Carol marathon. My husband’s favorite version has always been the 1938 version with Reginald Owen and the Lockhart family. We really liked the 1951 version with Alastair Sim, but the FX version was quite dark and bleak (and not kid-friendly). We hope to watch the Patrick Stewart version tonight.

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