Someone just left a comment asking if I had any thoughts on this season of Top Chef so far. Well, I'm looking forward to tonight's episode... thought last week's was solid, although I'd read an advance review that called it one of the most emotional episodes of TV all year and I'm not sure I'd go that far.
There's a game on Bravo's website where you pick the 3 chefs each week you think will earn the most points -- they get points in the game for winning challenges, for getting compliments, for being cooperative, and lose points for being in the bottom 3 or getting eliminated. Based on just reading the bios before last week's episode, I picked Stefan, Fabio, and Leah -- and they turned out to be pretty good picks. Stefan won both challenges, and Leah was in the top 3 of the elimination challenge. For this week, I've kept Stefan and Leah and replaced Fabio with Hosea. So I'll see if that turns out well. After one episode, I predict one of those three will be the ultimate winner. Although Eugene was pretty impressive in last week's episode.
Someone else left a comment on the previous post asking how my grandma is doing. She's doing well physically but the stroke has damaged her memory, especially her short-term memory, and it doesn't seem to be resolving itself much over time. In the moment, in person, you can have a real conversation with her, but she forgets most of what she does and says pretty quickly, and gets confused pretty easily about people and places. I call her every day to say hello, and I know she appreciates it and she definitely knows who I am and we have a conversation that, at least to some degree, makes sense... but every day she asks pretty much the same questions, about where I'm living, and what I'm doing, and whether I've set a date for my wedding yet... she usually remembers I'm engaged, but then I've gotten used to saying the wedding is in May, and then she asks what month we're in now, and then she counts how many months until May.... It's hard and frustrating and sad and I miss her being able to be a real part of my life and a source of advice and someone I could really talk to, and she knows her memory isn't working right and so she's frustrated with it, and it's just really hard, day after day, to have the same conversation and know that nothing's sticking... but at the same time I know she appreciates that I care, she's able to articulate her feelings, and I know my family and I are doing the best we can for her... I guess it's just inevitable, something eventually happens to everyone. And, at least for now, she's physically in good shape, she's not in any pain, she's able to get around and go places and enjoy herself, she's in relatively good spirits most of the time, she has a live-in aide now who makes her food and takes her places and she likes her. So it could be a lot worse, and I know that unfortunately it will probably get worse at some point. But as long as she doesn't fall, and as long as she doesn't get sick, she's doing okay even though it's hard to deal with how much of herself she's lost. I don't know what else I have to say at this point about it. It's sad. But it's a sadness I know everyone faces, more than once in their lives, and I was lucky that she was able to be so active and involved for so many years of my life. I'm glad I got her movie reviews down on (virtual) paper when I did, and wish I'd done something similar years sooner.