Yesterday, I guess to ring out the old year, Janet binge watched a nature series on big cats (lions, leopards, cheetahs) in Africa. This inspired her to dig out my Namibia and Botswana travel guide, which she leafed through while watching. Later she had me show her every picture that I had taken on my Namibia trip. In turn, this led to research on flights from Palermo to Windhoek - and guided tours in Namibia and Botswana - and concluded with her astonishment/pleasure in figuring out that Namibia is in the same time zone as Sicily (no jet lag!). I think WE ALL KNOW where this is headed.
Thursday, January 1, 2026
I Think I Know Where This Is Headed
It Just Never Ends
Yesterday one of my late Christmas presents arrived, a sweet Montreal Alouettes jersey. I had my old-fashioned souvenir Alouettes jersey (which features the plucky Alouette, and which you can see featured in any old blog post about a Montreal game outing - and which always received praise at the games). Janet determined that I should go ahead and finish out my acquisition of all the CFL team jerseys, because, well, we're running out of time. The last one should arrive in a few days, and then I'll be prepared to visit any CFL game and not look like a rube. Great gifts from my lovely wife.
Movies in 2026 1
OK, so I've finished the Year of Books and have started the Year of Movies. Of course, every year is a year of books and a year of movies, but I liked last year's experiment where I recorded all the books I read. This inspired me to designate 2026 as the Year of Movies, and I'll take the same approach. This morning I watched Albert Brooks's Lost in America, which I hadn't seen in forty years or maybe had never seen in its entirety. Considering where Janet and I are personally, and where America is on the macro level, it just seemed like a really good choice to start off this year of transition. Now, I just need to remember to not pass through Las Vegas so that Janet doesn't pull a Julie Haggerty and gamble away our next egg. The film is very funny, but also works as a not too subtle critique of the Reagan years. It's featured in a great collection on the Criterion Channel this month. Highly recommended.




