<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984</id><updated>2012-02-14T11:16:28.443-08:00</updated><category term='Me'/><category term='swaps'/><category term='mood'/><category term='plans'/><category term='ex'/><category term='thrifting'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Cause you all know how I feel about clowns'/><category term='boys'/><category term='thankfulness list'/><category term='Dixie'/><category term='babygator'/><category term='Yes'/><category term='Beob'/><category term='you challenge'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Pantipalooza'/><category term='Questions'/><category term='Halloween'/><category 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wednesday'/><title type='text'>Some Wednesdays You Just Gotta Say Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of my good friends started a for sale in Plainview page on facebook.&amp;nbsp; It really took off and she made me an administrator of the page.&amp;nbsp; Then for several pages.&amp;nbsp; Then I made my own page for handmade stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Overall, it has been really fun.&amp;nbsp; I have met a whole lot of nice people and I have sold some things.&amp;nbsp; I have also learned several things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1)&amp;nbsp; Some people cannot follow rules to save their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2)&amp;nbsp; Some people tell you they are going to buy your stuff and then you never hear from them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3)&amp;nbsp; Women spend WAY too much money on purses and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4)&amp;nbsp; People can get really rude and resort to name calling in a heart beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5)&amp;nbsp; People should never post anything on the net if they have had more than 2 beers or 2 margaritas or 2 wine coolers....you get the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6)&amp;nbsp; Women spend WAY too much money on purses and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7)&amp;nbsp; People should never type in all caps. It is rude and considered screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8)&amp;nbsp; Punctuation is optional in most people's lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9)&amp;nbsp; Women spend WAY to much money on purses and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10)&amp;nbsp; I am going broke.&amp;nbsp; ~laffin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been on a roll the last few days.&amp;nbsp; I bought the first book of The Hunger Games series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A cute blingy bracelet with big rhinestones. (I got a pink one too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koOf3OiEHEk/TzJ0IICzwpI/AAAAAAAADcg/a6f26D6WX0Q/s1600/bracelet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koOf3OiEHEk/TzJ0IICzwpI/AAAAAAAADcg/a6f26D6WX0Q/s320/bracelet.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And then these.......~cues the heavenly choir~ aaaaaaHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These people are Toms.&amp;nbsp; The real Toms shoes.&amp;nbsp; I have wanted a pair for forever but I am too &lt;strike&gt;cheap thrifty tight&amp;nbsp;frugal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt; money&amp;nbsp;conscience to plunk down all that money.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These shoes are ON MY BUCKET LIST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And girlies these shoes are now MINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2cjHw6Tff8/TzJ0NCW0r7I/AAAAAAAADco/OA1JWHd3EZw/s1600/shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2cjHw6Tff8/TzJ0NCW0r7I/AAAAAAAADco/OA1JWHd3EZw/s400/shoes.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was able to buy them at a fraction of their new price.&amp;nbsp; They are all barely used.&amp;nbsp; The cream colored ones you will see again because I am going to paint them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But these....THESES are the ones that make my heart sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hPXif6S4nxQ/TzJ0X55CkPI/AAAAAAAADcw/h9fivA14yrs/s1600/shoes2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hPXif6S4nxQ/TzJ0X55CkPI/AAAAAAAADcw/h9fivA14yrs/s320/shoes2.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~does the happy happy dance~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dorthy had her red ruby slippers and Mindy has her pink sparkly Toms.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important;" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marks a line through another thing on the bucket list&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8078294143160797524?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8078294143160797524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8078294143160797524' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8078294143160797524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8078294143160797524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-wednesdays-you-just-gotta-say.html' title='Some Wednesdays You Just Gotta Say Something'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koOf3OiEHEk/TzJ0IICzwpI/AAAAAAAADcg/a6f26D6WX0Q/s72-c/bracelet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4627288385824653742</id><published>2012-02-05T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T17:33:46.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RAK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pantipalooza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panties'/><title type='text'>PANTY PALOOZA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zD4aE0A0frE/Ty8cuTETFsI/AAAAAAAADcY/mgBTaWnI0ks/s1600/panties_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zD4aE0A0frE/Ty8cuTETFsI/AAAAAAAADcY/mgBTaWnI0ks/s400/panties_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT IS TIME!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; Time for the SEVENTH annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pantipalooza&lt;/span&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; Can y'all really believe it is has been 7 years?!?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;A long time ago, I was a very young woman with a small baby girl and crying to my grandmother about the ex leaving me.&amp;nbsp; She listened to me cry and then told me that I had every right in the world to feel like I was feeling.&amp;nbsp; Then she told me that I needed to start looking around and realizing that I could always find someone worse off then myself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;And she was right.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Panty Palooza came about because of two different things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I was tired of the annual pity party that I held every Valentines Day.&amp;nbsp; That is a day that can be hard for singles.&amp;nbsp; It can also be really hard for couples but we single people think y'all are having a ball so we do not believe it is a good day for you.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;The second reason was because of a woman and a hurricane.&amp;nbsp; There had been a hurricane and my son's school was gathering supplies to take to help out.&amp;nbsp; I was there and a woman pulled up and motioned me over.&amp;nbsp; She had sacks of things to donate but was beginning to have second thoughts and wanted to know what I thought.&amp;nbsp; She opened the bags and they were full of sanitary pads, tampons, wipes, deodorant and panties.&amp;nbsp; She told me that she had tried to think about what she would want if she found herself without anything one day and decided that it was some basic items that would help.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;To this day I wish that I knew who that woman was.&amp;nbsp; She was able to buy some women comfort and dignity for a few dollars.&amp;nbsp; She was brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my thankfulness list, I always list panties. Everyone laughs because they have come to expect it.&amp;nbsp; It is our running job.&amp;nbsp; But, we all know that I mean it.&amp;nbsp; They really are such a blessing. I have lots of panties.&amp;nbsp; Little ones and big ones.&amp;nbsp; Tummy control ones and comfy ones.&amp;nbsp; I have a washer and a dryer so I never have to worry about running out of undies. And if I did, I can just run out to the store and get me some.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;There are some women in our lives that do not have that option...that blessing. For some reason or other, life has been hard on them. Be it abuse, poverty, hurricanes or whatever....so it is up to US to make a difference!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wrote this a few years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;***I called our local Crisis Center and talked to some of the counselors there. If you decide to do that, please remember that there may be some questions that they cannot answer due to confidentially laws. They told me, on average, how many women are at the safe house at any given time. I explained to them what I was sort of looking at doing. They explained to me that they get things donated such as shampoo and lotion but it is usually the generic stuff. They suggested body sprays or lotions that smell nice. I will put those things on my list to pick up. I am also donating...PANTIES!! They told me that they can always use panties at the Shelter in all shapes and sizes. If not a shelter, other suggestions would be just asking around and finding one woman to zero in on. This is a hard holiday for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of people for many different reasons. Singles, widows, divorcees and couples having problems would just be a place to start. You are all very creative people and I just know that you will find the perfect person to touch.What about the chick that always checks out your groceries? Why not hand her a gift certificate for a pedicure? A Valentine left on the windshield of a teacher that explains that, not only are they appreciated but WHY they are appreciated. A Sonic card, McDonald's certificates, an offer to baby sit for one evening, an oil change certificate.....Come on! Put on your thinking caps and let me know what you come up with!***&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;So this is what I want you to do.&amp;nbsp; I want you to think for just a minute.&amp;nbsp; I want you to think about someone or some cause that could use your help.&amp;nbsp; Then I want you to do something.&amp;nbsp; How many times have we had good intentions?&amp;nbsp; This time we are going to see it out to the end...WE are going to be the difference.&amp;nbsp; I am going to drop MY pebble into the pond and you are going to drop YOUR pebble into the pond and our ripples are going to ROCK THIS DANGED POND!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outpouring is always wonderful each and every year! &amp;nbsp; I always buy panties in my size that way I am helping someone who is a lot like me. If you decide to participate, please leave me a comment!! I want to know how far this reaches. Also, feel free to steal the idea and put it on your blog.....only good can come of it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;DELIVERY WILL BE ON VALENTINES DAY!! But ANY donation ANY day will be so appreciated. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Any woman who sews or knits or weaves blends colors in a tapestry or creates a patchwork quilt, knows by the feel that a single thread is weak. But the weaving, the blending, the intertwining with many others makes it strong. Any woman alone without friends to sustain her, to nurture and support, to hold with loving arms, like a single thread is weak. But the weaving, the loving, the nurturing of others, the networks of friendships make her strong.** Barbara 1994 The Kinship of Women&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mom will be so PLEASED that I have posted a pic of my panties on the Internet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4627288385824653742?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4627288385824653742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4627288385824653742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4627288385824653742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4627288385824653742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-is-time-time-for-seventh-annual.html' title='PANTY PALOOZA!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zD4aE0A0frE/Ty8cuTETFsI/AAAAAAAADcY/mgBTaWnI0ks/s72-c/panties_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-3767922068574960840</id><published>2012-02-01T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T07:00:26.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 2/1/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGA0nTOoMXs/TylTGy5dHqI/AAAAAAAADcQ/C6E7v9Z9JEo/s1600/wed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGA0nTOoMXs/TylTGy5dHqI/AAAAAAAADcQ/C6E7v9Z9JEo/s320/wed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3767922068574960840?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3767922068574960840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3767922068574960840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3767922068574960840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3767922068574960840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/02/wordless-wednesday-2112.html' title='Wordless Wednesday 2/1/12'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGA0nTOoMXs/TylTGy5dHqI/AAAAAAAADcQ/C6E7v9Z9JEo/s72-c/wed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4297324930541367105</id><published>2012-01-25T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T04:28:48.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 1/25/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-0ji9wMfWk/Tx_1J8pVBsI/AAAAAAAADbA/Mu2bNvdqVuI/s1600/carrot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-0ji9wMfWk/Tx_1J8pVBsI/AAAAAAAADbA/Mu2bNvdqVuI/s640/carrot.jpg" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ppssssttt&amp;nbsp; remember RAK this Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4297324930541367105?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4297324930541367105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4297324930541367105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4297324930541367105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4297324930541367105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday-12512.html' title='Wordless Wednesday 1/25/12'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-0ji9wMfWk/Tx_1J8pVBsI/AAAAAAAADbA/Mu2bNvdqVuI/s72-c/carrot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-3599530645321564478</id><published>2012-01-22T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T19:28:43.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness list'/><title type='text'>One...Two....Three....Four.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he weekend started with getting to see my wonderful grandsons and is ending with me sitting here in my pjs watching Once Upon a Time (did you know that there was an 8th dwarf???).&amp;nbsp; Despite the wind (and dirt) blowing more than 70 mph, it has been a really good weekend.&amp;nbsp; Boy kisses, crafting, eating with friends, a nap.....a really good weekend. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It has been way too long since I have posted a Thankfulness list....so let's start this again.&amp;nbsp; Join with me if you wish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Pantipalooza and how it brings people together.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Clean panties!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; A warm home to be in when the wind is so horrible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; A full tank of gas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Finding the shade of paint that is perfect for the make-over in Cade's room that is not Cade's room anymore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Power tools.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; DVR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Friends who cheer me on while I am still trying to kick the diet coke habit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Messages and text.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; A good hair cut. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.&amp;nbsp; A whole box of sweet potatoes!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.&amp;nbsp; Clear nail polish with glitter in it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy co-workers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14.&amp;nbsp; People who treat others with respect.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15.&amp;nbsp; Dog kisses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16.&amp;nbsp; Working on Valentine Gifts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17.&amp;nbsp; Warm house shoes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18.&amp;nbsp; Oatmeal even though I talk smack about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19.&amp;nbsp; Random Acts of Kindness &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.&amp;nbsp; And you...always you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought I would include a pic of Cade buying groceries since he is no longer living at home. ~grins~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ybfKG1ElMA/Txy7lI-4FbI/AAAAAAAADa4/sqUsnkptuDo/s1600/cade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ybfKG1ElMA/Txy7lI-4FbI/AAAAAAAADa4/sqUsnkptuDo/s320/cade.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3599530645321564478?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3599530645321564478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3599530645321564478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3599530645321564478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3599530645321564478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-listand-you-are-on-it.html' title='One...Two....Three....Four.....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ybfKG1ElMA/Txy7lI-4FbI/AAAAAAAADa4/sqUsnkptuDo/s72-c/cade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8253905873150988087</id><published>2012-01-18T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:40:42.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Thursday Ramblings 1/19/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXIj7bVMmkM/Txd0Pv1IXsI/AAAAAAAADao/H9ESb3yK2TI/s1600/diesel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXIj7bVMmkM/Txd0Pv1IXsI/AAAAAAAADao/H9ESb3yK2TI/s400/diesel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I promise that I am still here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alive and kicking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011 was such a good year and I was kind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of sad to see it go.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I think that this will be a good year too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is the year I am going to get some things done&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;on the bucket list.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The passport and Tattoo are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;at the top of the list.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wonder if anyone will ever read this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I posted a pic of diesel at the top&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to lure people in.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bait and switch.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He will only drink water out of the faucet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you follow me on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you prolly already know everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;that I am writing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have paid off everything I owe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but my house.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go ME and not having any credit cards bills.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diesel says *Hey* if you are still here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have decided to put&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*so she did*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;on the inside of my left wrist.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have seen that before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*points to the top of the page*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom told me that I need to take that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;off of my header.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her words *you look as big as that cow*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bless her heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am on week 3 of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~insert ominous music~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no flour or sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;or diet coke.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did I tell you that Diesel set himself on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fire????&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The hardest thing has been the diet coke.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I fill so sorry for people trying to kick alcohol or drugs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wonder if I should put another&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gratuitous animal pic here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could have kicked someone down and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;stolen a diet coke last week.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, and Diesel is okay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just singed and the house&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;stinks of burning hair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And NOPE I am not taking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;that cow pic down.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love it thank you very much.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*grins*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just know the Sonic misses me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am probably hurting the economy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am getting my studio organized again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So far there has been 4 bags of trash,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 bags of thrift store donations and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sold one box of miscellaneous items&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for $15.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Damn, I really miss diet coke. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I still cannot get rid of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;paper guitar and the 4 foot long&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cat tail.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like there will ever be an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;occasion to use them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is still more to do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause I am a pack rat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But a damned cute one. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~grins~&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPupZkreuVw/TxeCQJURdJI/AAAAAAAADaw/DeI8csvsuVQ/s1600/diesel2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPupZkreuVw/TxeCQJURdJI/AAAAAAAADaw/DeI8csvsuVQ/s400/diesel2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you once, I love you twice.&amp;nbsp; I love you more than beans &amp;amp; rice. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8253905873150988087?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8253905873150988087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8253905873150988087' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8253905873150988087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8253905873150988087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2012/01/thursday-ramblings-11912.html' title='Thursday Ramblings 1/19/12'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXIj7bVMmkM/Txd0Pv1IXsI/AAAAAAAADao/H9ESb3yK2TI/s72-c/diesel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-2243021711462248926</id><published>2011-10-24T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:37:54.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE NEED YOUR HELP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I know it is has been a long time between blog post.&amp;nbsp; I also know that there may not be one soul reading me any more.&amp;nbsp; But if you are.....I really need you to do something for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You know how much I love my corgis.&amp;nbsp; They are just like my furry kids.&amp;nbsp; This is Chappy.&amp;nbsp; He was given to us by someone that was down sizing and did not need him any more.&amp;nbsp; They were glad he was going to a good home.&amp;nbsp; He is such a good old man and we love him dearly.&amp;nbsp; I recently discovered that he loves to swing in the porch swing with me.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N-EO8aaLjSw/TqWvOTWY1xI/AAAAAAAADZI/JQoGir6W7wc/s1600/corgi1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N-EO8aaLjSw/TqWvOTWY1xI/AAAAAAAADZI/JQoGir6W7wc/s400/corgi1.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And this is Gingerbean....lol I know I know she does not have to have an introduction.&amp;nbsp; She is like 15 corgis hyped up on Captain Crunch cereal all rolled into one.&amp;nbsp; She is my sweet sweet girl that I have had since she was a puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBrVNzR95Og/TqWvsZ2LXjI/AAAAAAAADZQ/6s_OtlI6eVk/s1600/corgi2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBrVNzR95Og/TqWvsZ2LXjI/AAAAAAAADZQ/6s_OtlI6eVk/s400/corgi2.jpg" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love my babies so very much.&amp;nbsp; They are very well cared for and loved. They are fed, watered and have a good home.&amp;nbsp; I could never imagine harming them in any way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So you can just imagine how it hurt my heart to hear about a puppy mill that was recently shut down a few months ago.&amp;nbsp; This mill was just a few miles from my home here in Plainview Texas.&amp;nbsp; There was up to 300 dogs rescued from the AlphaTex Kennels.&amp;nbsp; There were also horses rescued.&amp;nbsp; They were living in deplorable conditions.&amp;nbsp; It is reported that many had never been out of their cages.&amp;nbsp; The dogs were living in filth and their own waste.&amp;nbsp; The Humane Society of West Texas was instrumental in helping with the rescue and relocation of all the animals seized.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All of those animals are now being fostered due to the pending case.&amp;nbsp; You can read about the rescue &lt;a href="http://www.kcbd.com/story/15571496/300-dogs-rescued-from-floyd-county-kennel"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There are several videos online that show the conditions of the animals seized.&amp;nbsp; Most are in deplorable condition and have no trust for humans.&amp;nbsp; The golden retrievers went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Over 80% of the animals that are in foster care are very sick and are being treated. &amp;nbsp; You can read about that &lt;a href="http://www.kcbd.com/story/15697322/80-of-seized-dogs-being-treated-for-illness"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The owners of the *kennel* report that this was a temporary situation and that the county has overacted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This was NOT something that just happened.&amp;nbsp; This was years in the making.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So logically you would think that everyone is just waiting to go to Court to get this taken care of.&amp;nbsp; You would expect that justice would sure and swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;INSTEAD Floyd County Attorney and the County Judge want to settle out-of-court with Alpha Tex for $200,000.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NOT the KENNEL paying!&amp;nbsp; That would be the COUNTY paying AlphaTex Kennels $200,000.&amp;nbsp; Do you know why?&amp;nbsp; Because the Kennel *spits*&amp;nbsp; is going to sue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have lost all respect for the attorney in this case.&amp;nbsp; Shame on him and AlphaTex.&amp;nbsp; I am suggesting that all 3 of them spend a month in the same conditions that the animals lived in....and eat their food covered in flies as the animals were required to do.&amp;nbsp; Then let's see if there is any suing going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What is WRONG with people????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Please take the time and go read about this for yourself.&amp;nbsp; Then, take just a minute of your time and sign the online petition requesting that Floyd County not drop the case and pay these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The petition can be found &lt;a href="http://www.thepetitionsite.com/1/stop-alphatex-puppy-mill/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2243021711462248926?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2243021711462248926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2243021711462248926' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2243021711462248926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2243021711462248926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-need-your-help.html' title='WE NEED YOUR HELP'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N-EO8aaLjSw/TqWvOTWY1xI/AAAAAAAADZI/JQoGir6W7wc/s72-c/corgi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-2009411566781628486</id><published>2011-09-14T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:55:09.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday--9/14/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDp-wUmW1JE/TnE-v_qlF1I/AAAAAAAADYw/XjLtkiSqQRo/s1600/wed_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDp-wUmW1JE/TnE-v_qlF1I/AAAAAAAADYw/XjLtkiSqQRo/s400/wed_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2009411566781628486?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2009411566781628486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2009411566781628486' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2009411566781628486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2009411566781628486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-91411.html' title='Wordless Wednesday--9/14/11'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDp-wUmW1JE/TnE-v_qlF1I/AAAAAAAADYw/XjLtkiSqQRo/s72-c/wed_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5207452613182923414</id><published>2011-09-12T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T06:05:31.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you challenge'/><title type='text'>Day 1 Challenge--SECRETS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykT_VSB5WVo/Tl_tBDpT2kI/AAAAAAAADYo/BzpHc5nQSMg/s1600/challenge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykT_VSB5WVo/Tl_tBDpT2kI/AAAAAAAADYo/BzpHc5nQSMg/s400/challenge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was doing some blog hopping and happened to come across this really neat idea for a blog challenge.&amp;nbsp; A lot of the different bloggers were using this to get back into the habit of blogging.&amp;nbsp; They chose to blog all 10 of the challenges in 10 days.&amp;nbsp; I am going to work on doing mine on Tuesdays.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The 1st challenge is to list 10 secrets.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure that I have that many secrets because I tend to tell y'all everything that I do or know.&amp;nbsp; So here goes.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1:&amp;nbsp; I got pregnant the night of my high school graduation.&amp;nbsp; WOW...there I said it.&amp;nbsp; That is just not something that we talk about.&amp;nbsp; Of course, anyone that can count has been able to figure that out. It is not something that I am uber proud of but it happened.&amp;nbsp; Yes, good girls do naughty things.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2:&amp;nbsp; I am one of the laziest people that you will ever know.&amp;nbsp; I have good intentions but...well....yeah.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I have to get right up to that deadline before my butt will catch fire and I will get what every it is done.&amp;nbsp; The internet is a big time suck for me.&amp;nbsp; You would think I would update my blog more often with as much time as I spend on the net.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3&amp;nbsp; I have checked someone else's email before.&amp;nbsp; Without their permission. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4&amp;nbsp; I have prayed to die before.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad that prayer was not honored.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#5&amp;nbsp; I have been an welfare and food stamps before.&amp;nbsp; Remember that the next time you are judging that single mom in line in front of you.&amp;nbsp; You really do not know her story. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#6&amp;nbsp; I tend to cry when I am confronted.&amp;nbsp; Even when I am in the right.&amp;nbsp; It sucks because you automatically look guilty when crying.&amp;nbsp; It is not because I am guilty or wrong.&amp;nbsp; It is because I immediately feel like I am not good enough.&amp;nbsp; I have an excellent ego but my self esteem sometimes sucks.&amp;nbsp; I rarely let you see that on the outside.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#7&amp;nbsp; I have had a personal ad on a dating website before.&amp;nbsp; ~rolling my eyes~&amp;nbsp; Never again.&amp;nbsp; That was not one of my brightest ideas.&amp;nbsp; I am still friends with one guy....at least he was not an ax murder.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe he was and just took a liking to me and did not bury me in his mom's yard.&amp;nbsp; A whole lot of men do not have a drivers license and live with their parents.&amp;nbsp; Or are truck drivers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#8&amp;nbsp; I know a lot more about people than they think that I do.&amp;nbsp; If you are sweet and nice, people mistake it for stupid and naive.&amp;nbsp; That is a big mistake on their parts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#9&amp;nbsp; I have stolen milk crates before. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#10 I pretend that my life is a movie sometimes.&amp;nbsp; It is showing on the big screen at any given moment.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The earliest that I remember doing that was as a little girl.&amp;nbsp; I must have been around 4 or 5.&amp;nbsp; I was riding in the back of the pick up as my daddy and granddaddy was hunting rabbits.&amp;nbsp; The sun was shining and my hair was blowing and all was good and right in my world.&amp;nbsp; That means...if you have ever met me...you have been in a movie.&amp;nbsp; You are famous.&amp;nbsp; Please be careful of the paparazzi because they hid really well and the BAM there they are.&amp;nbsp; And yes, there IS theme music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5207452613182923414?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5207452613182923414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5207452613182923414' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5207452613182923414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5207452613182923414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-1-challenge-secrets.html' title='Day 1 Challenge--SECRETS'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykT_VSB5WVo/Tl_tBDpT2kI/AAAAAAAADYo/BzpHc5nQSMg/s72-c/challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6425323584139860782</id><published>2011-09-07T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:53:30.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday--9/7/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE ADOPTION WAS FINAL TODAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; And we only got kicked out of the Court room once.&amp;nbsp; ~laffin~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfdpqlLT564/TmfGrObIFJI/AAAAAAAADYs/RFPDjrfYMRQ/s1600/boys2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfdpqlLT564/TmfGrObIFJI/AAAAAAAADYs/RFPDjrfYMRQ/s400/boys2a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like I can be flippin' quiet today!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let me introduce to you...my&amp;nbsp; grandboys!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They have turned our lives upside down and we are so in love!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think my heart is going to explode! ~grins~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-6425323584139860782?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/6425323584139860782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=6425323584139860782' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6425323584139860782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6425323584139860782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-9711.html' title='Wordless Wednesday--9/7/11'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfdpqlLT564/TmfGrObIFJI/AAAAAAAADYs/RFPDjrfYMRQ/s72-c/boys2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6533989714210069950</id><published>2011-09-01T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:08:28.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Thursday Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I never got around to telling you about my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;trip to Dallas did I?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was a disaster.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could not get excited about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom even commented on it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But my mom comments on lots of things and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just let those go in one ear and out the other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Speaking of ears,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of mine hurt for about 10 seconds on the way to Dallas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought it was odd but&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;then I realized I did not put on deodorant&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;that morning and did not pack any for the trip.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is flippin' 112 degrees and I did not remember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;deodorant????&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please!&amp;nbsp; That should have been a sign.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So M2 graciously whipped into a Wal Mart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and I got deodorized.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then we were off on the road again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had all the numbers to the peeps in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dallas area that I wanted to meet up with.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I was sssoooo excited.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I missed seeing the camels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;outside of Wichita Falls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Got to the hotel....got to sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woke up feeling bad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then there was a big thick gray sock and someone's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;phone charger in my room.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only ONE sock.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And it was not mine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We stopped at CVS so I could&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dope myself up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and to school we went.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Got out of school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and went to Wal Mart to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dope me up some more.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Went to my room and the gray sock was gone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the phone charger was not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get to wondering how in the world did they know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THAT WAS NOT MY SOCK???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For reals?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realized I could not swallow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crying made it worse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spent the night up and down feeling like I was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dying.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advil and hot baths are my friends. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Got up the next morning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and went to school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left school to go to the CVS Minute Clinic in&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Richardson Texas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG...that physician's assistant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is actually an angel in a Dr. coat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For reals.&amp;nbsp; And I tried to tell her so.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But at that point I could not speak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AT ALL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think they kinda liked that at school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I still wonder why they took the sock. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could barely open my mouth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She told me I had a bad sinus infection,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;an ear infection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and strep throat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She did not touch me after she realized I had strep throat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gave me meds and I went back to school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then I realized that *mother nature*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;had come a calling for the second time in August.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause obviously I am such a LUCKY girl. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sat there trying not to cry and asked God when he was going to send the locusts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to round out the plagues.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I realized that not packing deodorant&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;was the least of my worries.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A grasshopper did ride in the elevator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Up to the second floor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did mention that I was on lots of drugs right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wrote a lot of notes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause I could not talk. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't think M2 appreciated that while&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;she was trying to drive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We drove by In and Out Burger.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I got to see it but that was all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did not get to see anyone that I wanted to see.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I saved a lot of money since I did not eat anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I used that money for meds.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I still did not get to go to Ikea.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really wish I had taken a picture of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the big metal chicken right outside of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decatur&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;especially after reading about Beyonce the Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;who is really a Rooster.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT??&amp;nbsp; You don't know what I am talking about?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go read it now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebloggess.com/2011/06/and-thats-why-you-should-learn-to-pick-your-battles/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are welcome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am so getting a giant metal chicken.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am so glad that August is over.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gixUP8mHMvk/Tl5Gb1_H56I/AAAAAAAADYk/6W_QwuNJtN8/s72-c/heart6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5170087544513350636</id><published>2011-08-17T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:52:34.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Just A FEW Words Wednesday  8/17/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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It really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this is not my BIG men's gray sock and this is not my phone charger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am assuming they teletransported into my room during the night.&amp;nbsp; Some where some man is saying...WTH????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5170087544513350636?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5170087544513350636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5170087544513350636' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5170087544513350636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5170087544513350636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-few-words-wednesday-81711.html' title='Just A FEW Words Wednesday  8/17/11'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gB2cpq2qnd8/Tkut2XhE99I/AAAAAAAADYc/ZmOhsgDt_GM/s72-c/hotel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-423523606043741345</id><published>2011-08-12T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T16:03:40.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meme'/><title type='text'>A to Z....A Lot About Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Like you don't already KNOW everything!!&amp;nbsp; LOL &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;I found this over at someone's blog....&lt;strike&gt;I was blog hopping so I cannot tell you where I was.&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; Eurika!&amp;nbsp; I remember that it was over at &lt;a href="http://tweetnovember.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweet November's&lt;/a&gt;!! &amp;nbsp; I thought that it would be fun.&amp;nbsp; Let me know if you do it (play the meme not actually DO IT) so that I can go over and poke fun at you.&amp;nbsp; ~laffin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A:&amp;nbsp; age&amp;nbsp; 48&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;B. bed size:Queen 4 poster cherry wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;C. chore you hate: moping and cleaning the litter box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;D. dogs: Gingerbean and Chappy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;E. essential start to your day:#1 take my thyroid pill and I need caffeine in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;F. favorite color: bright greens and pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;G. gold or silver: I used to be a total gold girl but that changed about 11 years ago.&amp;nbsp; Silver all the way now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. height: 5'4"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;I. instruments you play: instruments.. Sheesh!&amp;nbsp; I don't even play air guitar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;J. job title: Probation Officer.&amp;nbsp; No, I do not wear a gun.&amp;nbsp; I do have a badge that I tend to misplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;K. kids: 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. live: in the bestest State of all...TEXAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Trust me when I say do not vote for our governor for President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;M. maiden name: Morris&amp;nbsp; I wish I had enrolled in college with my maiden name so that it would now be on my diploma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;N. nicknames: Mom, Momdy, Mindy Lu, Mindy Lou Who, Princess, Sis...I cannot write what my people have *lovingly* called me here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;O. overnight hospital stays: The births of my two children &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. pet peeve: people who do not put up their shopping carts!!&amp;nbsp; gggrrrrrrrrrr&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cart pigs.&amp;nbsp; *spits*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. quo&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;te: *She did not know she couldn't, so she did.* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;R. righty or lefty:Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;S. siblings: a brother, Jerry, 4 years and 4 days younger than I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;T. time you wake up: Monday thru Friday 5:30am.&amp;nbsp; Saturday and Sunday normally around 7.&amp;nbsp; I am a morning person and feel like I waste the day if I say in bed.&amp;nbsp; However, I am not opposed to a 2 hours nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;U. university attended: Clarendon College and West Texas A &amp;amp;amp;amp; M University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;V. vegetables you dislike: Raw onions, bell peppers, turnips, radishes and lima beans.&amp;nbsp; ~gags~ I once saw my brother throw up ham and lima beans.&amp;nbsp; IT.CAME.OUT.OF.HIS.NOSE!!&amp;nbsp; He told my mom he did not feel well and she did not listen to him and told him to eat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;On a cheerier note,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I recently discovered that I LOVE Brussel Sprouts!&amp;nbsp; Who Knew!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;W. what makes you run late: I don't run late.&amp;nbsp; That is unacceptable.&amp;nbsp; Give me the keys and I will open up the damned place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;X. x-rays you’ve had: does a mammogram count?&amp;nbsp; sonograms,&amp;nbsp; teeth and one on my right foot.&amp;nbsp; Oh!&amp;nbsp; and my upper body and head when I went to the chiropractor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Y. yummy food: Meat!&amp;nbsp; I love meat.&amp;nbsp; I love Mexican food.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Z. zoo animal favorite:It would prolly be the lions and tigers and bears oh my.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I do think it might be a panda bear.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything else you wanna know??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~whispers~&amp;nbsp; well there is this one tiny little secret.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-423523606043741345?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/423523606043741345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=423523606043741345' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/423523606043741345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/423523606043741345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-za-lot-about-me.html' title='A to Z....A Lot About Me....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8843594438024626515</id><published>2011-08-10T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:52:46.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 8/10/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIwCCi6kFlg/TizgJnnXcLI/AAAAAAAADXQ/g_mYq1DHxgQ/s1600/feet2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIwCCi6kFlg/TizgJnnXcLI/AAAAAAAADXQ/g_mYq1DHxgQ/s320/feet2.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/f/fridakahlo381302.html"&gt;Frida Kahlo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think my feet are one of my better features.&amp;nbsp; I like my feet.&amp;nbsp; I am all about keeping them comfortable.&amp;nbsp; I hate having them cooped up in shoes so you will usually find me either barefooted or in my yellow box sandals.&amp;nbsp; I wear 2 actual rings on my toes.&amp;nbsp; The one on the right is over 10 years old.&amp;nbsp; The left one is 1 year old. &amp;nbsp; I used to love love love cute little flats until the bunion moved in.&amp;nbsp; ~shudders~&amp;nbsp; such an ugly word.&amp;nbsp; It is strategically hidden in the pic.&amp;nbsp; HA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Random thought....remember running thread through the calloused part of your heel in the summer with a needle?? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I splurged last week and went to get a pedicure.&amp;nbsp; I normally do my own toes but I like to be pampered and rubbed.&amp;nbsp; In the chair beside me was an older gentleman.&amp;nbsp; His grandson who appeared to be around 18 or 19 was with him sitting in a chair.&amp;nbsp; They were both wearing blue jeans and cowboy hats.&amp;nbsp; The older man told me that he had been getting pedicures for the last 10 years.&amp;nbsp; He said that he is on his feet *all.the.damned.time* and learned that he could do even more if he just took care of his feet.&amp;nbsp; He told me that getting his feet done always made him feel better and that made his whole outlook better.&amp;nbsp; He tried to get the grandson to give it a try...even offered to pay for it.&amp;nbsp; The grandson just blushed and told him that he was going to go outside and wait in the truck.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wouldn't the world be a happier place if we took care of the little problems in our lives before they turn into big problems?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Years ago there was a sweet little family that lived across the street from my mom and dad.&amp;nbsp; The wife was pregnant with child number 3 and the was due any minute.&amp;nbsp; I went over one weekend and offered to give her a pedicure and she took me up on it.&amp;nbsp; The minute I touched her feet she began to cry.&amp;nbsp; I thought that I was hurting her.&amp;nbsp; I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she told me no.&amp;nbsp; She told me that what I was doing felt wonderful and the tears were not for that.&amp;nbsp; She told me that she did not where the tears were coming from and that she could not stop them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I chalked it up to being extremely pregnant and tired.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The baby was born.&amp;nbsp; He died unexpectedly a few months later.&amp;nbsp; Within 2 weeks of the baby's death, it was revealed that her husband was addicted to porn and had propositioned several underage young women.&amp;nbsp; Their marriage crumbled.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once, after I had an adjustment by my chiropractor, I cried.&amp;nbsp; He told me that was actually very normal because our cells store memories. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you think that her soul knew all along? &amp;nbsp; Do you think that something inside her knew things only looked bright and shiny...that that there was tarnish building?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do we just keep polishing the tarnish?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_LAcjiT7DE/TigY2Oao9xI/AAAAAAAADXE/-DnnHOgX1wE/s1600/j1face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_LAcjiT7DE/TigY2Oao9xI/AAAAAAAADXE/-DnnHOgX1wE/s400/j1face.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I would be a lousy witness in a murder trial.&amp;nbsp; You have seen the movies where the District Attorney is questioning the witness and says *Where were YOU 14 years ago on the night of September 1st???* And the witness replies * I had just left the volleyball game where our team won 7-5 and I was wearing a red sombrero.*&amp;nbsp; You know what I am talking about!!&amp;nbsp; But.....one year ago today....I remember.&amp;nbsp; I remember that day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was one of the best days of my life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was working in one of our other counties and Camille had come over to have lunch with me.&amp;nbsp; I was having grocery store sushi.&amp;nbsp; I was there when she received the phone call.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three little boys were coming to stay at her and Shawn. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three little homeless boys were coming home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;These three lively spirits have turned our lives upside down and we will never ever be the same.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell us all the time what a wonderful thing it is that the kids opened their home up for the boys.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those people don't get it.&amp;nbsp; It was US that has been blessed.&amp;nbsp; We cannot imagine life before the boys.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We were lost but now we're found. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This has been a year of many first for me. First with taking things in and First in letting some things go.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I realized that I was trying to force some pieces into the puzzle that really did not belong there.&amp;nbsp; Those pieces LOOKED like they should fit.&amp;nbsp; I could press that piece in with a lot of force and it would go in but it was still a little bit wonky and off.&amp;nbsp; I realized that those pieces belonged to a different puzzle and put them in the correct boxes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know that feeling of satisfaction when you find the correct piece that fits?&amp;nbsp; Yes that feeling.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That is the feeling that I get with the boys.&amp;nbsp; Shawn and Camille have had trying times but, through it all,&amp;nbsp; it has always just felt....right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those three little pieces just slipped right into our puzzle and it's good.&amp;nbsp; It really is all good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I realize that the puzzle is not finished yet.&amp;nbsp; There are still borders to find and and parts to fill in.&amp;nbsp; There are odd shapes that I cannot make out yet.&amp;nbsp; There are other places that I never see coming together.&amp;nbsp; Some of my pieces are a little frayed on the edges from trying to MAKE them fit where they don't belong.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I also can see other tiny little wee pieces that will be added eventually in the future.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One year ago today I became Momdy.&amp;nbsp; One of the sweetest things I have ever been called.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;...goes around saying Mine Mine Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3937765249371429100?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3937765249371429100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3937765249371429100' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3937765249371429100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3937765249371429100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-short-year.html' title='One Short Year'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_LAcjiT7DE/TigY2Oao9xI/AAAAAAAADXE/-DnnHOgX1wE/s72-c/j1face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-1386482087064640961</id><published>2011-07-20T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T04:28:35.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 7/20/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoMcCqO1Hew/Tia3gHAzsZI/AAAAAAAADW8/-Fg3FDeC4RM/s1600/easter15_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="391" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoMcCqO1Hew/Tia3gHAzsZI/AAAAAAAADW8/-Fg3FDeC4RM/s400/easter15_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm going to miss this kid when he goes off to college next month.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-1386482087064640961?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/1386482087064640961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=1386482087064640961' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1386482087064640961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1386482087064640961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-72011.html' title='Wordless Wednesday 7/20/11'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoMcCqO1Hew/Tia3gHAzsZI/AAAAAAAADW8/-Fg3FDeC4RM/s72-c/easter15_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5614032625387789797</id><published>2011-07-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T09:44:11.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><title type='text'>In The Name of All Things Good and Right....WHY???</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOsW8CiK_k/TiBpeavEz8I/AAAAAAAADW4/zVFP4m2__Nw/s1600/pig.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOsW8CiK_k/TiBpeavEz8I/AAAAAAAADW4/zVFP4m2__Nw/s1600/pig.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A group of my really good close never met in real life except one of them friends has started a page on facebook to try to get us really into blogging again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This week there was a prompt with questions so I am going to do my best to answer them for my adoring fans *insert princess wave*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;First off...Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lordy there are so many different reasons.&amp;nbsp; I began my blog because Rach had a blog and she knew I would like it and pushed me. Poor girl had to teach me so much and she was sssooo patient.&amp;nbsp; There were times that I thought that she would move her office.&amp;nbsp; That was 2004.&amp;nbsp; I had nothing at all to say.&amp;nbsp; Heck....I STILL have nothing to say but that does not stop me from flinging words out into web space.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I guess you could say that the #1 reason for me blogging is for the attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There!&amp;nbsp; I said it!&amp;nbsp; I love attention.&amp;nbsp; I have felt like there were times in my life that I have been forgotten.....misplaced.&amp;nbsp; I do not have that feeling on my blog.&amp;nbsp; I love comments.&amp;nbsp; They make me feel like the cheerleaders have asked me to sit at the popular girl table in the lunch room....and not in a Carrie and pig's blood kinda way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;What you expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I do not expect anything.&amp;nbsp; I am not a focused on a certain topic kind of a blogger so I do not think that there is anything to expect from the world outside of my blog.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;In not expecting anything....I have gained so much.&amp;nbsp; I have a strong group of female friends that I could call on in a moments notice for help and they would be there....even though they have never met me in real life.&amp;nbsp; That people...is sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I do expect for people to be kind and respectful on my blog. I have had a troll here before....that was not fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;How it makes you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sane.&amp;nbsp; My blog is like my craft studio.&amp;nbsp; It is my place to do and say what I want.&amp;nbsp; I have worked through a lot of issues on my blog stuff in between the fluff.&amp;nbsp; You may not have even realized it at the time but you were there for the ride and that was all that mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Why have you fell out of practice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sometimes I convince myself that I have nothing to say and so I stay quiet.&amp;nbsp; Other times life just gets in the way.&amp;nbsp; I blog in my head all the time ~grins~&amp;nbsp; but it does not always get onto the net.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;And Sometimes I get totally overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; Today there are over 500 post in my google reader.&amp;nbsp; I have gotten out of the habit of reading blogs and I so want to get better at that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;However, if I have to be honest with you....I don't really fall out of practice.&amp;nbsp; I have never tried to hide the fact that I have some depression issues and am on Lexapro.&amp;nbsp; When I am not blogging, it is because something is going on in my real life that I am trying to work through or I am trying to hang on.&amp;nbsp; You can normally tell where I am in life by my lack of post.&amp;nbsp; My daddy usually knows something is up when I am not posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I have said that to say this......Now is the perfect time for me to write again.&amp;nbsp; I have been working through some things but the last 2 weeks have brought me to a sweet place and I am very happy.&amp;nbsp; My life has come to a bittersweet place but it is all good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Doing it professionally vs for fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Once upon a time I dreamed of being famous for my blog.&amp;nbsp; LOL Isn't that silly!&amp;nbsp; I have come to realize that I am much to spastic to be diligent enough to have a famous blog. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;So I guess you could say that I am in it for the fun.&amp;nbsp; I find myself getting more and more irritated with the ones that are professional.&amp;nbsp; The first blogs that I can remember reading were MiMi Smarty Pants, Crafty Chica and No Martha.&amp;nbsp; I cannot stand Dooce.&amp;nbsp; I am sure she is nice but she reminds me of fingernails on chalkboard.&amp;nbsp; Love Pioneer Woman.&amp;nbsp; I remember reading her when she just first started out.&amp;nbsp; In fact, we exchanged several emails because she is fairly close and I know people that she knows....but her blog is too big for me now and I rarely read it.&amp;nbsp; I do read her recipe site at times.&amp;nbsp; However, I think that she is prolly a most awesome person and would love to hang out in her kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Hiding from your real life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh heck no.&amp;nbsp; Y'all know all about my divorces from the ex, my fear's, my home, my struggle with my weight,&amp;nbsp; and being on welfare.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that there are things that you wish you did NOT know.&amp;nbsp; I do not hide.&amp;nbsp; Y'all know more about me than what you really want to know.&amp;nbsp; LOL What you see with Mindy is what you get.&amp;nbsp; Most everyone that reads me already knew my family but I decided a few months ago to drop the nick names and use my families real names.&amp;nbsp; I will continue to do that except where my grands are concerned.&amp;nbsp; I will protect them fiercely.&amp;nbsp; They are the ones that I will hide.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;was there something else you wanted to know?&amp;nbsp; If so, just leave it in comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5614032625387789797?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5614032625387789797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5614032625387789797' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5614032625387789797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5614032625387789797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-name-of-all-things-good-and-rightwhy.html' title='In The Name of All Things Good and Right....WHY???'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwOsW8CiK_k/TiBpeavEz8I/AAAAAAAADW4/zVFP4m2__Nw/s72-c/pig.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7981130429711510642</id><published>2011-07-13T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:21:30.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 7/13/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y110N87syQg/Th3wEfcwxGI/AAAAAAAADW0/YPT2bFo6jZs/s1600/porch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y110N87syQg/Th3wEfcwxGI/AAAAAAAADW0/YPT2bFo6jZs/s400/porch.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7981130429711510642?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7981130429711510642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7981130429711510642' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7981130429711510642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7981130429711510642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-71311.html' title='Wordless Wednesday 7/13/11'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y110N87syQg/Th3wEfcwxGI/AAAAAAAADW0/YPT2bFo6jZs/s72-c/porch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5514281544048072562</id><published>2011-07-06T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T04:37:59.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday--The Shining Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-0RfdXGeDg/Tg40O6CSJRI/AAAAAAAADWk/dMJgHFBe2d0/s1600/bunnybush.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-0RfdXGeDg/Tg40O6CSJRI/AAAAAAAADWk/dMJgHFBe2d0/s320/bunnybush.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kWIyiN1zps/Tg40T4Wu7JI/AAAAAAAADWo/ei2PHDp5YtY/s1600/bunnybush2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right now I am almost half empty.&amp;nbsp; Those of you that know me know that I always try to see things as half full.&amp;nbsp; People and things are so full of static right now in my world.&amp;nbsp; So today I am going to focus on the little things in my life that make things so sweet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sparkly toe nail polish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hope of rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Text messaging&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &amp;nbsp; Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &amp;nbsp; Good friends that are also frazzled and still moving forward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOQ8HCTn09M/TcBxuXX6EiI/AAAAAAAADV0/AgyVWQ_O8b4/s1600/hairz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOQ8HCTn09M/TcBxuXX6EiI/AAAAAAAADV0/AgyVWQ_O8b4/s320/hairz.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Starbucks green tea iced tea with 2 equals.&amp;nbsp; We no longer have a starbucks so I only get this every few months.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fat free half and half&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The postman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Online ordering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chinese food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqBjDqjG37w/TcBxwXoR3iI/AAAAAAAADV4/tjHgNZswNmU/s1600/haire_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqBjDqjG37w/TcBxwXoR3iI/AAAAAAAADV4/tjHgNZswNmU/s320/haire_picnik.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; Friend's art&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.&amp;nbsp; Clean fresh panties...tis a luxury&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Comments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Corgis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sandals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; black stretchy pants from Wmart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Snuggles from kittys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17.&amp;nbsp; A mother's day card with the boys handwriting.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Supplies for a zombie apocalypse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Laughter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Deodorant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Naps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. &amp;nbsp; Coupons, Groupons and good deals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5o_6J61Zs4/TcBx0VHqPlI/AAAAAAAADV8/O-SpreK4xzs/s1600/hairf_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5o_6J61Zs4/TcBx0VHqPlI/AAAAAAAADV8/O-SpreK4xzs/s320/hairf_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These little feet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So tell me....what small thing are you thankful for today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3581404192294369406?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3581404192294369406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3581404192294369406' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3581404192294369406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3581404192294369406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-so-thankful.html' title='Time To Dog Paddle'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOQ8HCTn09M/TcBxuXX6EiI/AAAAAAAADV0/AgyVWQ_O8b4/s72-c/hairz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5823442442541550858</id><published>2011-05-04T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:01:13.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Let me know if you play on your blog so I can come over and point and make fun of you.  ~grins~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have hairy legs?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eeerrrrmmm yes.  And I have also been known to only shave from the knees down.  Bet you wish you did not read this answer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you smoke anything?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nope.  IF I had a smoker I would smoke brisket all the time. ~sings~&amp;nbsp; Brisket in the morning Brisket in the evening Brisket at supper time  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like monkeys?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why?&amp;nbsp; What are the monkeys saying??? ~mutters snotty little gossips~ The question should be....*Do the monkeys like ME?*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many fillings do you have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2...I never got a cavity until I got pregnant.  Both of my kids have BEAUTIFUL teeth....me?  not so much&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would you rather swim in the ocean or a lake?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~pouts~  I can't swim.  I was even the keeper of the pool for 2 years at a motel in Clarendon. The guys took great pleasure in throwing me in the deep end and watching me dog paddle to the side.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever licked one of those square batteries?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every chance I get&amp;nbsp; .BBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever read the Bible?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I have and do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you ever go to Sunday School?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes but the Church I am going to now does not have a Sunday School.  I think I have learned more in SS than in big Church.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you wear a lot of black?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes have you not been keeping up with me on facebook?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you ever bring a weapon to school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No. We did not have to do that when I was growing up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever hugged a tree?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes but I don't think that the tree got anything out of it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you know what a sphincter actually is?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Err... Yes? Don't you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Describe your hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Short, brownish red, dyed....long tail in the back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a wildbeast?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh yeah uh huh that's me ~snorts~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like to have fun?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well yes.  But my idea of fun and your idea of fun might really be different.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like drama?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Personal drama, no. Real Drama like movies, books and plays yes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever taken a bong hit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No never.  Little Miss Goody Two Shoes here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like mayonnaise?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I do.  And don't confuse it with Miracle Whip.  I do like both.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you afraid to die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like playing in leaves?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever peed your pants as an adult?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No I have not!  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever thrown up on somebody as an adult?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No I have not done that either.  What in the world are the people writing these questions doing in their private lives?!?!?!?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you an adult?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well according to my drivers license yes.  Inside, I still feel like a teenager.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever won a spelling bee?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No and spell check has ruined what spelling skills that I did have.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you ever eat because your depressed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes yes I do you tacky question asker. I bet you are freakin' thin sitting there eating your rocky road ice cream judging me.  ~gives you the squinty evil eye look~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a television addict?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No but I do like it in in the background.  It can be playing music but I like it on.  I just have a few shows I watch and I DVR most of those.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you think OJ was guilty?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Totally.  But karma has come around has it not.  I also have a OJ football card.  Yeah I am sure I can sell THAT on ebay and retire.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever had sex in a hot tub?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT?!?!?!?! Us girls from the South are GOOD GIRLS.  ~blink blink blink~  And the answer is NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a swing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where is your mind at Mr. Question Writer?  How would one do that?  NO NO NO never mind I don't want to know!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like Elvis?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who doesn't?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you enjoy watching animals do it?  Like on the Discovery channel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have been traumatized for life after seeing Shamu the Killer Whales's *business* at Sea World. We were just standing there minding out own business when he swam around.&amp;nbsp; I just remember the look of horror on all of those little children's face pressed against the aquarium glass.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you enjoy the calming effects of turkeys?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WAIT!  Turkeys have mystical calming powers?  Maybe I should watch the Discovery Channel more often.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Does your mom think someone is hot?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If so it is totally her secret.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a sugar freak?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No not at all.  But give me something crunchy and salty and I am in heaven.  I will also knock someone out of the way for good homemade bread with REAL butter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever been arrested?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No Ma'am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever commit a crime and get away with it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No I am a square&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like orange juice?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I do but I want it to be really cold.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What sign are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curves Ahead   ~grins~  Libra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever do the party boy dance in front of the elderly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't even know what that is.  I guess I can say no because I do not even remember dancing in front of anyone elderly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my pj's.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you enjoy this?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes but some of these questions were bizarre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% 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~grins~'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6855718098543293694</id><published>2011-04-28T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T17:49:13.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Thursday Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I bought another black and white top yesterday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am a wee bit too old to be emo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I do have the pale complexion for it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I went to the doctor today and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have lost 10 pounds!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I promptly went and ate a chicken fried steak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and of course...gravy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stop looking at me like that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was sick all afternoon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And sleepy...oh so sleepy. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But we had a blast sending M2 pictures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of the cheese rolls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She just came in and told me that she was revoking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my day off.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She did not think it was funny as we did.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I went next door to the thrift store on Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lady that works there was tearing pages&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;out of a book.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One page at at time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then she was tearing each pages into&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eight little pieces.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She said that the book was demonic.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I asked how she knew....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She said she saw a pic on the cover and it scared her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and so that was how she knew.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She said *How could anyone ANYONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;donate anything like that HERE?*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I so wish I could remember the name of the book.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The author was Camile something or other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wanted to tell the lady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you really ought to be worrying about&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what people are doing on those couches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;before they get donated.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think Rach donated the book.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For reals.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even though I am really sick at my stomach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want a white cupcake&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with white icing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I know it would make me barf.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emo barf.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and how it smells.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wonder if I will recognize it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when we finally get some.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know if we ever will.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I bet emo barf has colors to it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so mine would be more Goth barf.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We talked about poor decisions when&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you drink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in class tonight.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We also talked about child support, one night stands, intimacy problems&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and condoms in class tonight.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think it is important to be able to talk about those things as an adult.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then someone said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;social lubricant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and we all busted out laughing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was like we were 6 and someone said butt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love my job.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get to go to lunch tomorrow with my mom and Camille.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then I get to stay the night with the grands.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I may just draw little mustaches on them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;while they sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have such a sweet life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am momdy hear me roar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have stopped getting my nails done&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;because I would rather have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gas in the CRV.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now my hands look like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dirty troll hands.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They would have to have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chipped black polish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to complete the emo look.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really miss blogging.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have begun to really like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;flying pigs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have several in my office.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~laffin~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe that is saying a lot about me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope Kate is happier than&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diana was.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you remember when&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We used to pop popcorn on the stove?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And their used to be cabooses?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And the guy in the caboose would wave??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wow that was a long time ago.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish I had been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a better mom.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now I am tired.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need to pack to go see my boys.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I packed markers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am going to kiss them all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and be a better momdy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I promise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Especially if there might be brisket involved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-6855718098543293694?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/6855718098543293694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=6855718098543293694' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6855718098543293694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6855718098543293694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/04/thursday-ramblings.html' title='Thursday Ramblings'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6758060775731960244</id><published>2011-04-20T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:56:02.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGjzjrqWa6Q/Ta8PvLEDHKI/AAAAAAAADUQ/90XnnfJDpvI/s1600/bunny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGjzjrqWa6Q/Ta8PvLEDHKI/AAAAAAAADUQ/90XnnfJDpvI/s400/bunny.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Who finds it REALLY hard to be wordless!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-6758060775731960244?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGjzjrqWa6Q/Ta8PvLEDHKI/AAAAAAAADUQ/90XnnfJDpvI/s72-c/bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4107709839358655917</id><published>2011-04-19T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:56:59.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momdy'/><title type='text'>SOMETIMES YOU DON'T HAVE TO KNOW OR UNDERSTAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I loved being pregnant with Camille.&amp;nbsp; That first baby makes you look at your body in a whole new way.&amp;nbsp; She was so tiny and hardly moved at all.&amp;nbsp; Such an easy birth.&amp;nbsp; For reals...under 2 hours. &amp;nbsp; I was so young and not so bright but I relished that time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then, years later, I got pregnant with Cade.&amp;nbsp; Such a different pregnancy!&amp;nbsp; Such a big boy who moved constantly.&amp;nbsp; He would move to get closer to his sister's voice.&amp;nbsp; I swear he loved her first.&amp;nbsp; That pregnancy was built on such a shaky false ground but I did not know that at the time.&amp;nbsp; I again marveled at how I felt and how I thought I was accomplishing something so grand.&amp;nbsp; My dark secret during that time was I thought I could not love Cade like I did Camille.&amp;nbsp; I just had this sinking feeling that there was no way.&amp;nbsp; I knew I would love him....I was already IN love with him.&amp;nbsp; But I felt like I could not love him as much.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then he was born and, with that last push, my heart doubled.&amp;nbsp; It is like each child brings with them a piece of your heart that you did not even know you were missing.&amp;nbsp; And your heart immediately adds that missing piece and beats a little stronger and a little louder.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before Camille and Shawn got married, they started taking classes to be foster parents.&amp;nbsp; I have to say I was very uneasy thinking that they were going to start off their marriage fostering children.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have sat through many a CPS hearing and have heard countless horror stories.&amp;nbsp; It scared me.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to get a brand new squeaky clean baby.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instead they got 3 already ripened boys.&amp;nbsp; THREE boys.&amp;nbsp; THREE BOYS!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And my heart?&amp;nbsp; the uneasy heart?&amp;nbsp; The one that wanted a brand spanking new baby?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well it got 3 new pieces added to it. &amp;nbsp; Three little pieces that I did not even know was missing.&amp;nbsp; Three little pieces that make it beat even stronger and louder. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the State of Texas, there is a process that one has to go through in order to foster and then adopt.&amp;nbsp; Before the adoption process, the other parties involved can appeal and try to take the children back.&amp;nbsp; That is NOT in the best interest of these children AT ALL.&amp;nbsp; It seems like every week there was a new appeal...and then another and another. &amp;nbsp; That is what happens when a person has a lot of time on their hands in the penal system.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anywho......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AS of today, the files were transferred to the adoption unit.&amp;nbsp; There will be no new appeals heard.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And that makes Momdy very VERY happy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Especially since I have already bought Christmas stocking and had their names already put on them.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD8-F_RcrzY/Ta16568Sk-I/AAAAAAAADUM/Ec5BrIJPqvM/s1600/christmasboys2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD8-F_RcrzY/Ta16568Sk-I/AAAAAAAADUM/Ec5BrIJPqvM/s320/christmasboys2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;also referred to as Momdy by the short IN crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4107709839358655917?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4107709839358655917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4107709839358655917' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4107709839358655917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4107709839358655917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-you-dont-have-to-know-or.html' title='SOMETIMES YOU DON&apos;T HAVE TO KNOW OR UNDERSTAND'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD8-F_RcrzY/Ta16568Sk-I/AAAAAAAADUM/Ec5BrIJPqvM/s72-c/christmasboys2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8231481527403330912</id><published>2011-04-14T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:28:15.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Thursday Rambling WITH Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Can you tell that my mind is fuzzy?&amp;nbsp; I have wandered off from the blog and facebook and I am not sure where I am wandering off too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I have always felt like that is a woman in my head she keeps all of my thoughts organized in filing cabinets.&amp;nbsp; I want something and BLAMO! she whips it right out.&amp;nbsp; Yeah well....she must have left on vacation and forgot to tell me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; It is hot here.&amp;nbsp; Hot and windy.&amp;nbsp; The sky is brown because the dirt is in the air kind of windy.&amp;nbsp; We are in the middle of a drought and have had sever grass fires in the area.&amp;nbsp; You that are getting rain and snow....send it here.&amp;nbsp; NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am TOTALLY needing a pedicure.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to save money so I am doing them myself.&amp;nbsp; I such at the upkeep.&amp;nbsp; I also such at cutting the nails straight as you can see on my left foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PF4k50WX8Ok/TacINBM1lvI/AAAAAAAADT0/P9ZQJQEIKgM/s1600/feet1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PF4k50WX8Ok/TacINBM1lvI/AAAAAAAADT0/P9ZQJQEIKgM/s320/feet1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is a sign that I see when I have to travel to Egypt for work.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it is not THAT far away but it sure feels like it sometimes.&amp;nbsp; I am not a big fan of Barbacoa ~shudders~ (LOOK!&amp;nbsp; A meat that Mindy will not eat!!) If I was....I darned sure would not buy it at the gas station.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUQ4rcpmCU4/TacIOQg6QdI/AAAAAAAADT4/9RszuzJyJsk/s1600/feet2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUQ4rcpmCU4/TacIOQg6QdI/AAAAAAAADT4/9RszuzJyJsk/s320/feet2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The top of my filing cabinet.&amp;nbsp; It makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgCMWImZwlA/TacIQyX6VAI/AAAAAAAADT8/1P72oM5G-6M/s1600/feet3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgCMWImZwlA/TacIQyX6VAI/AAAAAAAADT8/1P72oM5G-6M/s320/feet3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOL the flyswatter in Egypt.&amp;nbsp; I guess it is there for when the plagues descend. &amp;nbsp; I really hope that I am not there that day. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiJFNJf50aE/TacIUPGKs2I/AAAAAAAADUA/a2GYxQKY7wU/s1600/feet4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiJFNJf50aE/TacIUPGKs2I/AAAAAAAADUA/a2GYxQKY7wU/s320/feet4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sometimes I have to remind myself that I am tough.&amp;nbsp; I am NOT all cupcakes and cotton candy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gQSoi-3abE/TacIVWz-Y7I/AAAAAAAADUE/BBnqk4qn0ns/s1600/feet5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gQSoi-3abE/TacIVWz-Y7I/AAAAAAAADUE/BBnqk4qn0ns/s320/feet5.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just love these colors.&amp;nbsp; That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWg2oFzMZAo/TacIKIuhlSI/AAAAAAAADTw/8vkjqc0rmzc/s1600/feet7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWg2oFzMZAo/TacIKIuhlSI/AAAAAAAADTw/8vkjqc0rmzc/s320/feet7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes...I DO like to hear myself talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I finally recolored my hair!&amp;nbsp; I am a Clairol #8 1/2 a kinda gal. No more gray for me for a little while.&amp;nbsp; Now if I could just find enough time get a haircut.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EM0iezow2qY/TacIYhlc4KI/AAAAAAAADUI/ienxJG__238/s1600/feet6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EM0iezow2qY/TacIYhlc4KI/AAAAAAAADUI/ienxJG__238/s320/feet6.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OMG....maybe it is the hair color that is making my brain fuzzy?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just realized that I did not even know enough to even have a good ramble...that is bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So what are you up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;...is unavailable to take your call.&amp;nbsp; Please leave a message after the beep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*BEEP*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8231481527403330912?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8231481527403330912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8231481527403330912' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8231481527403330912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8231481527403330912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/04/thursday-rambling-with-pics.html' title='Thursday Rambling WITH Pics!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PF4k50WX8Ok/TacINBM1lvI/AAAAAAAADT0/P9ZQJQEIKgM/s72-c/feet1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5522881338174358671</id><published>2011-03-23T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T05:28:46.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>WORDLESS WEDNESDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yQbzF6QaBZI/TYnnFoQQKTI/AAAAAAAADTE/Vl77-670Jt4/s1600/molly12_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yQbzF6QaBZI/TYnnFoQQKTI/AAAAAAAADTE/Vl77-670Jt4/s320/molly12_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5522881338174358671?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yQbzF6QaBZI/TYnnFoQQKTI/AAAAAAAADTE/Vl77-670Jt4/s72-c/molly12_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7296706177364334064</id><published>2011-03-10T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T05:31:47.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>THURSDAY RAMBLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For reals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;if you are going to try to pick a fight with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bring your eyebrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And don't put them on with a thin Sharpie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love me some Sharpies but that is not their purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So stop using them for evil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The world would be a much better place if people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;would just listen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wonder why the people in control have not called me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why have we not gotten any rain? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do we need to sacrifice someone to get some moisture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cause I totally have a list ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shaving your brows is NEVER a good option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;when it comes to brow wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Real friends don't let friends shave those puppies off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a designated plucker or waxer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is day four of no flour/no sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Can you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why no, I am not prickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why do you ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;At least buy an eyebrow stencil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;YES there IS such a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And it has now been 6 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;since I have had a diet coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I won't be giving up iced tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;so don't ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why do people put their brows on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WAY too high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but never too low? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am hungry for figs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tania brought fresh figs to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;when I got to meet her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mouth still remembers how good they were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tania is one of the sweetest people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have ever met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wish that we lived closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And I am eventually going to meet more of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is really hard for me to concentrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;on someone's words when their brows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;are all catty wonkered and pointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in every which way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gingerbean was not knocked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fudge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom had to have a sonogram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wasn't she surprised to learn that they were doing on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and not the outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She is okay....no worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, other than her dignity.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am watching Twin Peaks again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;from Netflix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Women sure did wear a lot of dresses and skirts in the early 90's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And everyone is talking on phones anchored to the walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Even the log lady had good eyebrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If your eyes are the windows to your soul....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;then your eyebrows are the throw rugs to your emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7296706177364334064?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7296706177364334064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7296706177364334064' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7296706177364334064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7296706177364334064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-rambling.html' title='THURSDAY RAMBLING'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' 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href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/03/wordless-wednesday.html' title='WORDLESS WEDNESDAY'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LWWxcWtvDY4/TXE_QgojSKI/AAAAAAAADRE/83YUlMR-Pmc/s72-c/3411+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-36746515997314785</id><published>2011-03-03T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:09:07.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>THURSDAY RAMBLINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get to meet my mom and Camille in&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amarillo today.&amp;nbsp; My mom is getting new glasses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and she cannot see without her glasses on.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We make her try on all sorts of funky styles until she realizes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what we are up to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You would think she would know better by now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wonder if I can take her pic&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with red ones on???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If so, I will post it to facebook.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then &lt;br /&gt;I bet I will be cut out of the will.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But that ought to be worth like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a million facebook points.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom hates her pic made.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have lots of the back of her head&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cause she turns so fast.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope everyone is in a good mood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For reals.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pray for me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I replaced the corn because it got stinky.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone asked me about the fonts I am using and how I did it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have to turn your blog into&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;draft mode.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sorry I did not answer that sooner.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could not find my phone this am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I finally found it beside the litter box.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gaggaggaggaggaggaggag&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I made a detailed list for today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and printed out coupons and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my groupons.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Point and laugh at my frugality all you want.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bon't come knocking on my door when&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the Zombie Apocalypse happens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and you only have one box of poptarts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will not let you in&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not even if you bring your me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;white chocolate.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, maybe for white chocolate.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But NOT for dark chocolate or raisins.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is where Cade would call me a racist. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss the old SNL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and I think The Office has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jumped the shark.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You could leave me alone all day long with a chocolate cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and I would not eat it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For reals.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really need to get started back on no flour/sugar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But not today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have grocery store sushi on my list for today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't judge me until&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you have walked a mile in my yellow box sandals.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why can't they contact me about test driving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;their sandals?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why could I not have been a foot model?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone told me yesterday that I was just like the lady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;from The Closer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That is THE BEST COMPLIMENT I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gotten this year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now that I think about it,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope she meant Brenda.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sent The Vampire Diaries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;back to Netflix after just watching&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the first episode.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The vampires really should sue.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you rambling about today? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-ramblings.html' title='THURSDAY RAMBLINGS'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-809535809516497912</id><published>2011-03-01T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T17:56:02.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chappy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-over'/><title type='text'>WELL REALLY?  ARE YOU SURPRISED??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You see this handsome boy??&amp;nbsp; Yeah he is in the middle of blowing out his winter coat.&amp;nbsp; Corgis are notorious for shedding.&amp;nbsp; He looks good here but he is beginning to look a bit...well....like he is molting.&amp;nbsp; Since he is so skittish, I only furminate him for short periods at a time. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7fKaOnSJEZs/TWzxipISC1I/AAAAAAAADQw/2x4JzcGopR0/s1600/054_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7fKaOnSJEZs/TWzxipISC1I/AAAAAAAADQw/2x4JzcGopR0/s320/054_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is the first pile of corgi fur after about brushing him for about 3 minutes...FUR REAL!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you think it is odd that I use craft items for size references??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lu5nOUoIDoQ/TWzxzvkudWI/AAAAAAAADQ0/uKUKYsyCAfA/s1600/FUR1_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lu5nOUoIDoQ/TWzxzvkudWI/AAAAAAAADQ0/uKUKYsyCAfA/s320/FUR1_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you read it here first and you will hear it here again...VALSPAR paints freakin' rock.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Back to the topic.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is the next day.&amp;nbsp; Again, about 3 minutes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-smCkvp3pH44/TWzx7qvvrII/AAAAAAAADQ4/irqAX4qcjUw/s1600/FUR2_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-smCkvp3pH44/TWzx7qvvrII/AAAAAAAADQ4/irqAX4qcjUw/s320/FUR2_picnik.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are not even 1/4 of the way through.&amp;nbsp; I told him that he had to be hiding another corgi in there.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He told me that he was going to donate it all to corgi locks of love for little bald corgis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It looks like I have opened a barber shop for gray haired old men in my home. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am telling you all about Chappy and his fur problems to avoid telling you this....It is March 1st and the second room is not totally ready.&amp;nbsp; Almost...but not quiet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, with great embarrassment....I&amp;nbsp; show you what the room looked like when I started.&amp;nbsp; This is a spare room and it was just catching everything that did not have a real room.&amp;nbsp; It also was the catch all at Christmas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BG2E8HbdZqM/TWzyZIOfpqI/AAAAAAAADQ8/v7rTvgSL3eY/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BG2E8HbdZqM/TWzyZIOfpqI/AAAAAAAADQ8/v7rTvgSL3eY/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Honestly, this is what my brain has been looking like.&amp;nbsp; For reals, but I am working on it too and making some good progress.&amp;nbsp; It really is hard to show you the state of my house and what I am doing.&amp;nbsp; But, in doing so, I make myself accountable to you all.&amp;nbsp; I do much better when there is accountability.&amp;nbsp; House wise and brain wise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-X1JtFnOc5-I/TWzyozBB0EI/AAAAAAAADRA/Vy-DuQMk30I/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-X1JtFnOc5-I/TWzyozBB0EI/AAAAAAAADRA/Vy-DuQMk30I/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The room is just about finished.&amp;nbsp; I have to pick up a few things when I go to Amarillo on Thursday and then I can show you the big reveal!!&amp;nbsp; I am really working on economizing so I had to wait for a trip to happen instead of just running around willy nilly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOL I know y'all have got to be so bored with this already but I really do appreciate you being along for the ride.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-809535809516497912?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/809535809516497912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=809535809516497912' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/809535809516497912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/809535809516497912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-really-are-you-surprised.html' title='WELL REALLY?  ARE YOU SURPRISED??'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7fKaOnSJEZs/TWzxipISC1I/AAAAAAAADQw/2x4JzcGopR0/s72-c/054_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6886277931796329828</id><published>2011-02-24T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:17:18.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>THURSDAY RAMBLINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hate it when I don't have anything at all to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but I still want to write on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My blog reader is way too big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I read a lot of mommy blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;not cause of the kids stuff but because they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;have a lot of time on their hands and get to craft alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I especially love Mormon and LDS blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;those girls sure know how to cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am worried about losing my job because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;of the economy and budget cuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been here 14 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I should not have to worry about stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Damned economy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I also know that worrying is not going to get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;anything fixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got my hair cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mom has decided that I am depressed and was hiding behind my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am depressed and having a hard time but don't know about the hair part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I did get it cut and can say that I am digging it only taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5 minutes to do in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe there was something to her theory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SSShhhhh don't tell her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am right now sitting here with corn on my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Frozen corn is THE BEST THING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;for an achy back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got all ready to do my income taxes and realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I shredded my info about how much I had paid on interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;on my home loan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cause that's how I roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I kept the 2 littlest boys last weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I adore being called Momdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but damn they make me tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am kinda panicking about Cade going off to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But not in the way you would think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am uber excited for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I have never ever been alone before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nope...never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So this will be a whole new experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Y'all are going to have to really have to help me with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The corn seems to be melting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am almost done with the second bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had totally let it get junky and it is looking good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Going to sand down and refinish the bedside table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;on Saturday and paint it with the Valspar sample&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You totally need to get one.&amp;nbsp; Go to Valspar.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;each morning at 9am(Cental).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is totally free.&amp;nbsp; I got a good sized sample and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the CUTEST little paint roller and holder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I told you at the first that I really had nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's beginning to smell like a corn dog in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am not happy with GoodWill right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They should not expect me to want to pay $5 for Dollar Store frames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or at least take the $1 tags off before they write $5 on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Especially when they are dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All the blogs talk about how they get wonderful things at GoodWill for a quarter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and then those things were half price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My GoodWill does not have sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think they are allergic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think that the powers that be should let me conduct cooking classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;for people on food stamps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And also teach people how to use coupons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe I can do that if I lose my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or proof pics that men submit to online dating sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leave your shirt ON and we don't want to see a pic of your flaired nostrils.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Also, no photos taken at K-Mart with the disco lazer line backgrounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I painted my toenails all by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I sent my brother a Valentine but told him I wanted the card back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It had a flying pig on it.&amp;nbsp; I did not want to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;another $3 for one for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He totally understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I also sent him $1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He told me that, if that was a bribe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was not doing it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If people really want to do stupid stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;they really ought to make their facebook page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wonder if anyone is still reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything anyone wants to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just ask....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But you don't have to ask about the book swap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is still planned but I am not through being depressed and hiding behind my bangs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You will eventually get an email from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And you will be so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As soon as I stop slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have to go put my corn back in the freezer now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-over'/><title type='text'>Guess what?  January is OVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are some rules for the make-over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; One room a month.&amp;nbsp; If I finish that room before the month is over, I can work on the extra list or start on another room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; There is a trash box and a donate box&amp;nbsp; each room.&amp;nbsp; When the boxes are full, they are OUT the door.&amp;nbsp; If the room gets finished and the boxs are just half way full....they are GONE. &amp;nbsp; If they stay, I am tempted to take things back out and that is a no no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Once a room is done, things cannot find their way back in from other rooms. Completed rooms STAY completed.&amp;nbsp; They cannot be used to store things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Re-use, thrift, re-purpose.&amp;nbsp; Shop from other rooms in the house.&amp;nbsp; Keep up with the cost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; I reserve the right to switch rooms around on the month list.&amp;nbsp; I was not thinking when I chose February for the storage building.&amp;nbsp; HA!&amp;nbsp; It is going to be way too cold to work out there in February! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here is the closet!&amp;nbsp; Looking more picked up and put together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2Mnv7u1DI/AAAAAAAADPk/SV_phPJrJaM/s1600/room3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2Mnv7u1DI/AAAAAAAADPk/SV_phPJrJaM/s320/room3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The top of the closet looking all nice and neat!&amp;nbsp; The black and white box is my treasure box.&amp;nbsp; The house box holds my gun and ammo.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&amp;nbsp; total southern girl...and yes it has a lock. My daddy taught me how to shoot when I was very young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of the uber cool things about my closet, Cade's closet and the front coat closet is that they all have refrigerator lights!! &amp;nbsp; For reals!&amp;nbsp; When they were constructed, they had it fixed so that the light comes on automatically when the closet door is open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2MyDhOIxI/AAAAAAAADPo/6RwwooksFHY/s1600/room4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2MyDhOIxI/AAAAAAAADPo/6RwwooksFHY/s320/room4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You saw this in the first set of pics but I wanted to explain it.&amp;nbsp; I have a whole bunch of little hooks on the inside of my closet and I use them to hang my bracelets and necklaces.&amp;nbsp; Hey Jules!&amp;nbsp; Can you see the bracelet that you made for me??!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2M9shsFKI/AAAAAAAADPs/nkWv8LDfPFM/s1600/room5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2M9shsFKI/AAAAAAAADPs/nkWv8LDfPFM/s320/room5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A few months ago I mentioned on facebook that I was looking for a bedside table to re-do.&amp;nbsp; My Aunt contacted me and told me that there were 2 at my grandmothers that I could have if I wanted.&amp;nbsp; I got them in the early summer.&amp;nbsp; THIS is one of the tables!!&amp;nbsp; I painted it white and mod podged scrap booking paper on top of it.&amp;nbsp; More on this sweet table later.&amp;nbsp; The table was re-done with things that I already had on hand!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cost $-0-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3f9iNWnDI/AAAAAAAADQQ/K1vkVh0_zLI/s1600/room14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3f9iNWnDI/AAAAAAAADQQ/K1vkVh0_zLI/s320/room14.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought a new lampshade for the lamp I already had.&amp;nbsp; Cost $9.00&amp;nbsp; Bling was added to the bottom of the shade cause...well....I like pink and I like bling.&amp;nbsp; I just thought that it need a little bit of something.&amp;nbsp; I already had the rhinestones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fsda_kpI/AAAAAAAADQI/xEyPlMQPbRQ/s1600/room12_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fsda_kpI/AAAAAAAADQI/xEyPlMQPbRQ/s320/room12_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bought this SWEET little 3 drawer box at a garage sale last summer.&amp;nbsp; It was just white.&amp;nbsp; I painted it and mod podged paper for the front of it.&amp;nbsp; Cost: $1.00&amp;nbsp; I wanted you to see it so that you can start looking at things in a little bit of a different way.&amp;nbsp; Think about what CAN be done to make it yours.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2NBYNW0dI/AAAAAAAADPw/LbThAF2PgQM/s1600/room6_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2NBYNW0dI/AAAAAAAADPw/LbThAF2PgQM/s320/room6_picnik.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One side of my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Notice the light cotton shawl on the rocker.&amp;nbsp; It was really bright fuchsia pink.&amp;nbsp; I bought it for $2.00 at Goodwill.&amp;nbsp; I bleached it to make it a very light pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fqTTP-oI/AAAAAAAADQE/PvTL5ghXVaE/s1600/room11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fqTTP-oI/AAAAAAAADQE/PvTL5ghXVaE/s320/room11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Another shot of my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fS552coI/AAAAAAAADQA/tmsChGxFcn4/s1600/room10_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fS552coI/AAAAAAAADQA/tmsChGxFcn4/s320/room10_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My curtains were white.&amp;nbsp; I found them at World Market a few years ago and love the design and the sheerness of them.&amp;nbsp; I bought pink dye so that they went from white to....TA DA&amp;nbsp; pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2NEknRppI/AAAAAAAADP0/94_y_t2F0Q8/s1600/room7_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2NEknRppI/AAAAAAAADP0/94_y_t2F0Q8/s320/room7_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I also got rid of my pillow shams and dyed a pair of pillow cases that I had with the same pink dye.&amp;nbsp; I love that the lace did not dye and stayed white.&amp;nbsp; 2 boxes of dye Cost $4.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2OSL_tYrI/AAAAAAAADP4/OBLmBfo5DLU/s1600/room8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2OSL_tYrI/AAAAAAAADP4/OBLmBfo5DLU/s320/room8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The other side of the room!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3-aUHyXOI/AAAAAAAADQU/GVm2HDAxGo4/s1600/room20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3-aUHyXOI/AAAAAAAADQU/GVm2HDAxGo4/s320/room20.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;THIS is the FB infamous coffee filter wreath!&amp;nbsp; Actually, it is not the wreathe that I was working on.&amp;nbsp; I started that one WAY too big!&amp;nbsp; The more I worked on it, the more it resembled the neck piece that they put on the winning horse at the Kentucky Derby.&amp;nbsp; So this is wreath take 2!&amp;nbsp; I made the second wreath MUCH smaller!&amp;nbsp; I was please with how it turned out.&amp;nbsp; Cost $5.00&amp;nbsp; but that includes the trashed wreath and the wreath that I actually used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fOIEt46I/AAAAAAAADP8/p5TeWWJhCC8/s1600/room9_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fOIEt46I/AAAAAAAADP8/p5TeWWJhCC8/s320/room9_picnik.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But THIS is what I am most pleased with!&amp;nbsp; I have seem tons of chandelier remodels on the net and I so wanted to do one!!&amp;nbsp; However, it is hard to do if you do not HAVE a chandy!&amp;nbsp; The thrift store next to where I work got in this light fixture in and I snatched it up.&amp;nbsp; It was brassy and I painted it and added the beads and bead work.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE LOVE LOVE it!!&amp;nbsp; Fixture $5/Beads $8&amp;nbsp; Total Cost $13.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fwYgVxDI/AAAAAAAADQM/_GiiRmYsRfc/s1600/room13_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU3fwYgVxDI/AAAAAAAADQM/_GiiRmYsRfc/s320/room13_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are you bored as heck yet???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Total cost for my bedroom make over......................................$ 39.97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And it makes me very happy.&amp;nbsp; ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2796308328521126401?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2796308328521126401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2796308328521126401' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2796308328521126401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2796308328521126401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/02/guess-what-january-is-over.html' title='Guess what?  January is OVER!!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TU2Mnv7u1DI/AAAAAAAADPk/SV_phPJrJaM/s72-c/room3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4800083456215768091</id><published>2011-02-01T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:21:41.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swaps'/><title type='text'>FINAL CALL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the final call for the book and bookmark swap.&amp;nbsp; I still need some addresses!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Please your snail mail address to princessandthebeads@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need to have all addresses by Wednesday February 2nd at noon!&amp;nbsp; If I don't get your address by then, I will assume you have decided not to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And anyone new still has time to get in if you want in....you also have until tomorrow at noon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4800083456215768091?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4800083456215768091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4800083456215768091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4800083456215768091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4800083456215768091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/02/final-call.html' title='FINAL CALL!!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5301444319419069589</id><published>2011-01-30T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T04:09:47.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swaps'/><title type='text'>Book and Book Mark Swap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUXFraK_pzI/AAAAAAAADPM/NLd-gnGKpOA/s1600/bookmark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUXFraK_pzI/AAAAAAAADPM/NLd-gnGKpOA/s320/bookmark.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This is my list of swappers so far.&amp;nbsp; I need each of you to email your snail mail address to me at&amp;nbsp; princessandthebeads@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;If your name is not here and you want in,&amp;nbsp; there is still time!&amp;nbsp; Just email me your address!&amp;nbsp; lol and if your name is here and you don't want to play &lt;strike&gt;well too damned bad&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; just let me know and I will delete ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Mary Beth&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Heart of Happy&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Cyndi&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Nicole Maki&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Baby Gator&amp;nbsp; I also know where she lives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; It's A Wonderful&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Hot Cup&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Yankee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Lori Z&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;10. FB&amp;nbsp; Nea&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;11. Adrienne&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;12. Quilting With Ewe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;13. FB Robie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;14. Kim Pepper&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;15. Me&amp;nbsp; i have my own address ~laffin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;16.&amp;nbsp; Di&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;17.&amp;nbsp; Cyn&amp;nbsp; received address &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;18.&amp;nbsp; Winny (Emily)&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;19.&amp;nbsp; Ginny&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;20.&amp;nbsp; Whoseyergurl&amp;nbsp; received address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5301444319419069589?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5301444319419069589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5301444319419069589' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5301444319419069589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5301444319419069589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-and-book-mark-swap.html' title='Book and Book Mark Swap!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUXFraK_pzI/AAAAAAAADPM/NLd-gnGKpOA/s72-c/bookmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8674979970084105281</id><published>2011-01-26T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:07:35.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-over'/><title type='text'>SOMETIMES IT'S THE LITTLE THINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I am going to give you a sneak peek of some of the things that I have been doing in the bed room.&amp;nbsp; *blink blink*&amp;nbsp; Don't EVEN look at me like that...you know perfectly well what I am talking about!&amp;nbsp; I am really working on using the things that I have, using out of my stash&amp;nbsp; and re-purposing things from other parts of the house. That means&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;cheap&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; THRIFTY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is the light switch for my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Now why in the world would someone replace the plate but not the dirty switch????&amp;nbsp; If you are going to replace the switch, be sure to turn off the electricity at! the! box!&amp;nbsp; It is not enough to just switch off the light!&amp;nbsp; The replacement is actually very simple.&amp;nbsp; All you need is a new switch ($1.49) and a screw driver.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I was able to do it easy peasy!&amp;nbsp; There are even youtube videos showing how to do it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost:&amp;nbsp; $1.49&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89iaoMpvI/AAAAAAAADOc/VySuPOdiizc/s1600/br1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89iaoMpvI/AAAAAAAADOc/VySuPOdiizc/s320/br1.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then I covered the plate with a little Mod Podge and scrap fabric.&amp;nbsp; See!&amp;nbsp; So much cleaner looking!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89kU-AGUI/AAAAAAAADOg/oay8iVUIAjg/s1600/br2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89kU-AGUI/AAAAAAAADOg/oay8iVUIAjg/s320/br2.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is the cloche that I made to house a green glass ornament that I adore.&amp;nbsp; The tag attached is my lucky fortune cookie that I got the night my daddy forgot who I was.&amp;nbsp; The base is a candle stick with a plate glued to it and then spray painted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Cost: &amp;nbsp; $-0-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBDh-SZyI/AAAAAAAADO8/hdcXIHwg_0s/s1600/br12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBDh-SZyI/AAAAAAAADO8/hdcXIHwg_0s/s320/br12.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have totally re-done my storage space.&amp;nbsp; You are seeing my box of warranties/important papers, photos, cows in storage and new pillows.&amp;nbsp; I stock up on pillows when we black Friday shop.&amp;nbsp; I already had the plastic containers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Cost:&amp;nbsp; $-0-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89mEotQNI/AAAAAAAADOk/JgdqOufH0GI/s1600/br3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89mEotQNI/AAAAAAAADOk/JgdqOufH0GI/s320/br3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;These are the only 2 things that are now under my bed. The large container is full of wrapping paper.&amp;nbsp; The smaller holds tissue paper and gift bags. Cost:&amp;nbsp; $-0-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;At any given time you might just find a black cat or a corgi under the bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Molly says *HHEEEYYY*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89poc-_DI/AAAAAAAADOo/4ab2NF7_N98/s1600/br4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89poc-_DI/AAAAAAAADOo/4ab2NF7_N98/s320/br4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS is the trash!&amp;nbsp; The box and the sack are what was trashed from the room.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89sFooycI/AAAAAAAADOs/_LqyRpm7Tr4/s1600/br5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89sFooycI/AAAAAAAADOs/_LqyRpm7Tr4/s320/br5.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two boxes for donation!&amp;nbsp; They have actually already left the house.&amp;nbsp; That is one think that I have learned by watching &lt;a href="http://www.peterwalshdesign.com/booksEnoughAlready.php"&gt;Peter Walsh&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If it is going to be donated,get rid of it before you can change your mind!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89vd9iVpI/AAAAAAAADOw/rZIhOz-BxQU/s1600/br6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89vd9iVpI/AAAAAAAADOw/rZIhOz-BxQU/s320/br6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gratuitous Corgi pics.&amp;nbsp; Chappy wants you to know that REAL Corgi boys can rock pink.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89gCNBh3I/AAAAAAAADOY/bFHVLsv_r_s/s1600/br7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TT89gCNBh3I/AAAAAAAADOY/bFHVLsv_r_s/s320/br7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love milk glass and thought that the white went well with the room.&amp;nbsp; I used an old jar and put a label on it. I antiqued it with watered down brown paint. The tiny pic I put together with paper scraps.&amp;nbsp; I had the frame in my stash. I painted it and then distressed it.&amp;nbsp; I had the doilies in my stash.&amp;nbsp; I bought them years ago at a garage sale.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp; Cost:&amp;nbsp; $ -0-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBCewlEgI/AAAAAAAADO4/Snl3gsI5IOs/s1600/br11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBCewlEgI/AAAAAAAADO4/Snl3gsI5IOs/s320/br11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish that I had painted the little while spot on the wall before I tool this pic!&amp;nbsp; lol....it's now been painted.&amp;nbsp; I spray painted an old frame and some window screening.&amp;nbsp; I hot glued the window screen in and then added the tulle netting to make a bow. Then I took all my earring out of that jumbled mess of a jewelry drawer and hung them up!&amp;nbsp; I found earring that I did not remember having!!&amp;nbsp; It hangs behind my door and I am loving it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBFH-ZI4I/AAAAAAAADPA/rbD93QaRXjo/s1600/br14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBFH-ZI4I/AAAAAAAADPA/rbD93QaRXjo/s320/br14.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;See how happy they are to be out of the drawer!&amp;nbsp; I had everything on hand but the screen.&amp;nbsp; I have enough screen to do lots of these.&amp;nbsp; If you need some, give me a hollar!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost:&amp;nbsp; $4.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBHdYIhXI/AAAAAAAADPE/IYHgWL2se4w/s1600/br15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBHdYIhXI/AAAAAAAADPE/IYHgWL2se4w/s320/br15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;This was made with a candle stick and a light fixture.&amp;nbsp; Do you know how much you can do with items you already have, glue, paint and candle wax??&amp;nbsp; It is amazing!&amp;nbsp; ~laffin~&amp;nbsp; I added ribbon and an old key.&amp;nbsp; Again, all items that I had on hand.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost:&amp;nbsp; $ -0-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBAkLCbCI/AAAAAAAADO0/8CoF4YibOAg/s1600/br10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TUCBAkLCbCI/AAAAAAAADO0/8CoF4YibOAg/s320/br10.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you want to know more about anything that I have made, let me know and I will try to do a tutorial.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember this is just a sneak peek!&amp;nbsp; We will totally MOVE THAT BUS&amp;nbsp; In the next couple of days!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember there is still time to get in on the book and book mark swap!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; 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font-size: large;"&gt;I s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;till have not come up with a good name for my year long project!!&amp;nbsp; I need your help....throw out some suggestions please.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The project now has a name!&amp;nbsp; We are going to call it Mindy's Extreme Home Makeover---Non-sobbing edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I really have been busy working on my bedroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy5oGpJxdI/AAAAAAAADOM/dz-1l6MHXto/s1600/beda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy5oGpJxdI/AAAAAAAADOM/dz-1l6MHXto/s320/beda.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy2yIpwIaI/AAAAAAAADNk/2kWs1vAFkgU/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy2yIpwIaI/AAAAAAAADNk/2kWs1vAFkgU/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have discovered that I have a BIG problem with simply putting.things.UP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy28kMX3LI/AAAAAAAADNo/nYgxelBQt_Q/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy28kMX3LI/AAAAAAAADNo/nYgxelBQt_Q/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That sweet little thin thing?&amp;nbsp; That's the new TV I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy3HmdhK-I/AAAAAAAADNs/fnFMFsij17k/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy3HmdhK-I/AAAAAAAADNs/fnFMFsij17k/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy3ToGHxcI/AAAAAAAADNw/eIIgMsqf9Uo/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have little piles of stuff all over the house.&amp;nbsp; Like I am a hoarder in training.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy3mENZAaI/AAAAAAAADN0/23oWlhI3AG8/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy3mENZAaI/AAAAAAAADN0/23oWlhI3AG8/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One just needs to connect the piles to make me a full blown slob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy37bY2DFI/AAAAAAAADN4/LdYQa1t6Sm4/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy37bY2DFI/AAAAAAAADN4/LdYQa1t6Sm4/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The pic of the closet.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea why all of my shoes are at the top of the racks and not the bottom!&amp;nbsp; It is not like I am 7 feet tall!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And yes...that is a hula hoop.&amp;nbsp; Why are you looking at me like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy6tDQH9KI/AAAAAAAADOU/to1biOgGYNo/s1600/bedroom2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy6tDQH9KI/AAAAAAAADOU/to1biOgGYNo/s320/bedroom2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the top of the closet.&amp;nbsp; I could not have told you what was in those containers even if it meant saving my life!&amp;nbsp; They were put up in the top of that closet when I moved in over 2 years ago and not touched since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy4wy6mOdI/AAAAAAAADN8/b4DGPlH2x0I/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy4wy6mOdI/AAAAAAAADN8/b4DGPlH2x0I/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jumbled jewelry drawer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy47tyU-kI/AAAAAAAADOA/QTjV-AwekRw/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy47tyU-kI/AAAAAAAADOA/QTjV-AwekRw/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And the sock drawer.......MOST of these will SO be out of here!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy5cu1OMXI/AAAAAAAADOI/F2aDs2tV5to/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy5cu1OMXI/AAAAAAAADOI/F2aDs2tV5to/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the plan broken down by months:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;January: My room that includes the closet, under the bed and dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;February:&amp;nbsp; Storage...THIS will be a BIG undertaking.&amp;nbsp; I plan on y'all trying a rope around my waist so that you can pull me out if I go under.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;March:&amp;nbsp; Kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The Kitchen includes drawers and cabinets, fridge, window treatments and back splash.&amp;nbsp; Cellar....want it done before tornado season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;April:&amp;nbsp; Craft room....oh how I have missed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;May:&amp;nbsp; My bathroom.&amp;nbsp; That includes caulking the tub and tiling the floor. Man Cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;June:&amp;nbsp; Front and Back Yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;July:&amp;nbsp; Cade's Room...won't THAT be fun.&amp;nbsp; ~rolling my eyes~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;August:&amp;nbsp; Extra Bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;September:&amp;nbsp; Living Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;October:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cade's Bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;EXTRAS:&amp;nbsp; Small Pantry, Large Pantry, Front Closet, Mail Box, Put up a Flag Pole, Unstick Windows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That leaves November and December open for what ever did not get accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**The book swap is still open. You have until 1/30 to sign up.&amp;nbsp; I will try to get you partnered up that day.&amp;nbsp; If you have not already done so, leave me a comment telling me you want to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy6iW2eJGI/AAAAAAAADOQ/_rGr0WedbTo/s1600/bedroom.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And just let me apologize right now for THE most boring blog post of ALL TIME!&amp;nbsp; Sheeze...even I snoozed when I went back and read it.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_711967281"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_711967282"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5382376938569876386?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5382376938569876386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5382376938569876386' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5382376938569876386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5382376938569876386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/01/before-bedroom.html' title='MINDY&apos;S EXTREME HOME MAKEOVER'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTy5oGpJxdI/AAAAAAAADOM/dz-1l6MHXto/s72-c/beda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7724244618045023948</id><published>2011-01-19T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T05:37:02.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swaps'/><title type='text'>I AM THINKING IT'S SWAP TIME.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTboMfljtBI/AAAAAAAADMs/wu9Gk92BRJw/s1600/books.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTboMfljtBI/AAAAAAAADMs/wu9Gk92BRJw/s320/books.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563889690997928978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking it is time for a simple swap.  Anyone interested in a book and bookmark swap??  If so, I will organize it and get it started.  I think it will be open to bloggers AND facebook peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All that you would be required to send would be ONE book and ONE bookmark.  Both can be new OR recycled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Send out would be 2/5/11 so that everyone would get their package in time for Valentine's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you are interested, leave me a comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heck, if you are not interested, leave me a comment....I LOVE comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...is getting way too much junk mail.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7724244618045023948?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7724244618045023948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7724244618045023948' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7724244618045023948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7724244618045023948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-thinking-its-swap-time.html' title='I AM THINKING IT&apos;S SWAP TIME.....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TTboMfljtBI/AAAAAAAADMs/wu9Gk92BRJw/s72-c/books.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7101396014602844069</id><published>2011-01-02T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T08:38:50.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><title type='text'>Does Your House Look Better?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All of you know that I ALWAYS make my bed. Always Always Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClw4hFYKI/AAAAAAAADMU/8AX365riAUQ/s1600/bedroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClw4hFYKI/AAAAAAAADMU/8AX365riAUQ/s320/bedroom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557624199398645922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How could I even tell if a clown was hiding under my bed?  So thankful that there was not a bra in the midst of all the chaos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But what does it matter if the rest of the room is a mess???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am not enjoying my home like I should because of the way it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I am thinking I am going to come up with a plan to tame my house.  I need to wrangle it back into submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClxamCuRI/AAAAAAAADMc/k0kc5X6ObNQ/s1600/bedroom2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClxamCuRI/AAAAAAAADMc/k0kc5X6ObNQ/s320/bedroom2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557624208546248978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?  You don't own a fox tail?  You don't have that many shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think 2011 will be the year or organization and clarity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am working on a 12 month plan.  I am going to choose a room or project a month.  Then I will chrono my progress here on the blog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to focus on organizing, cleaning, re-using, purging and freeing myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If anyone is interested, I will work on a really good easy to follow plan for us.  We can take before and after pics.  We can also take pictures of what we are throwing away and donating.  I can even make (or try to) a blog button for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will be a help to me if there are others on this journey.  I love to organize for others but for me...well I have a hard time putting things back where I find them once I am finished using them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClxzIqCuI/AAAAAAAADMk/Us4DYFpTIqA/s1600/bedroom3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClxzIqCuI/AAAAAAAADMk/Us4DYFpTIqA/s320/bedroom3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557624215133883106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;I was not home when the tornado hit my craft room.  Thank goodness!!  LOL Where's Waldo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leave me a comment if you interested.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fears that she is the only one with a messed up house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7101396014602844069?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7101396014602844069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7101396014602844069' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7101396014602844069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7101396014602844069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2011/01/does-your-house-look-better.html' title='Does Your House Look Better?'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TSClw4hFYKI/AAAAAAAADMU/8AX365riAUQ/s72-c/bedroom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4623133849910870307</id><published>2010-12-30T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:21:27.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Oh 2010, I Will Certainly Miss You.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TR5v_P1x82I/AAAAAAAADMM/YF1oXzkQK-s/s1600/christmas2010a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TR5v_P1x82I/AAAAAAAADMM/YF1oXzkQK-s/s320/christmas2010a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557002122596316002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" jsid="text"&gt;Normally, when we get to New Year's Eve, I am so ready to have the year over.  I am not so over 2010 just yet.  It has been a sweet year.  A year like no other. I am not sure that 2011 can top you.  I think Liz said it best with a comment she left on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; "just like now you say this was the year your heart was enlarged when two became one and three made joy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddy survived cancer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; graduated from high school, Camille married Shawn and the boys came along, I got to do my first major blogger meet up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes 2010...you have been a year among years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbqPv9pI/AAAAAAAADL8/Mw_1iPTuCOk/s1600/village3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbqPv9pI/AAAAAAAADL8/Mw_1iPTuCOk/s320/village3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553588627116652178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I spent some time getting my living room back into some sort of order.  Christmas has been put away so that we can welcome the new year.  Of course, I will welcome the new year when I get up in the morning.  ~grins~  I won't be seeing it at 12:00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbCLfKCI/AAAAAAAADL0/Z9mym5hq6ks/s1600/village2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbCLfKCI/AAAAAAAADL0/Z9mym5hq6ks/s320/village2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553588616361355298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do I want for this year?  I am not sure just yet.   The thoughts have been running around in my head today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are things I want to do...to accomplish in 2011.  I would not really call them resolutions.  I think I will stick with the term Goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**I started back today on my no flour no sugar.  I stopped it around September and it shows on the scales.  It started with a cupcake here and a cheesecake there and then the addiction took over.  I FEEL so much better without the flour and sugar.  So...here we go again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**I am going to work on conquering the STUFF in this house.  I am in the mood to organize so watch out!  My room is going to be first and then the craft room.  I am ready to move things and clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**I am going to do more crafts and post them.  Right now I am thinking of doing at least one major project a month and posting about it.  Just wait until you see the one for my room!  I want to get back to creating and to doing real things here on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one that does whole blog post in her head but never post them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**I also want to work on my bucket list.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In short, 2011 is the year that I will have to learn to be alone.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; will be moving out in the late summer to go off to college.  I have never ever been alone in my life.  There has always been someone that I have lived with no matter where I was.  That will be an adjustment for me.  I will miss him terribly.  In fact, if I dwell on it too much, I can almost get a little panicky.  I am trying to look forward to the time.  It will be such a change but it will all be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can call it *empty nest* since there are 4 animals that live in the house with me.  Oh how happy I would be if one of them learned to unload the dishwasher and take out the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbEJ_rOI/AAAAAAAADLs/K2hLHYPEzls/s1600/village.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TRJPbEJ_rOI/AAAAAAAADLs/K2hLHYPEzls/s320/village.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553588616891968738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So what about you? What do you want to see in 2011?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4623133849910870307?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4623133849910870307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4623133849910870307' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4623133849910870307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4623133849910870307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-2010-i-will-certainly-miss-you.html' title='Oh 2010, I Will Certainly Miss You.....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TR5v_P1x82I/AAAAAAAADMM/YF1oXzkQK-s/s72-c/christmas2010a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-1912482611513692752</id><published>2010-12-18T17:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:15:40.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>We Are All On This Crazy Roller Coaster Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thebloggess.com/?p=9493#comment-82320"&gt;THIS.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...go ahead I will wait.  Be forewarned...you WILL cry but it will be good tears!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TQ1quAgRZhI/AAAAAAAADLk/--D4QpO-nHg/s1600/BetzKleenex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TQ1quAgRZhI/AAAAAAAADLk/--D4QpO-nHg/s320/BetzKleenex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211254259574290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thebloggess.com/"&gt;Jenny the Bloggess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; opened up her heart and wallet and offered gift cards to the first 20 people to comment on her blog who needed help for Christmas.  They went like lightening and then there were more than 20 who needed help.  Then the elves stepped in.  Go read it for yourself and remember that there ARE good people out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Camille called and told me that my oldest grandson asked Santa for socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked why he asked for socks, he told her "For in case we don't have anymore.  What happens if someday we don't have any?"  My grandbaby STILL worries about doing without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Christmas, we shaved my daddy's head because of chemo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This year, we CELEBRATE and want others to be able to celebrate too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So...if you’re struggling for money right now and don’t know how you are going to do Christmas then leave me a comment.  You don’t have to use your  real name or leave a url or prove anything.  Just leave me a comment.  I will need your email address but you can email it to me if you are not comfortable with leaving it with your comment.  I am posting my email at the bottom of this post.   I’ll email a $25  Amazon or Target gift card or put $25 in your paypal account to the first four (4)people who leave a comment  explaining why it would make a difference in their lives right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;....anyone else want to jump in there with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes...Camille went out and bought J1 a whole bag on socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-1912482611513692752?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/1912482611513692752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=1912482611513692752' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1912482611513692752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1912482611513692752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-get-by-with-little-help-from-our.html' title='We Are All On This Crazy Roller Coaster Together'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TQ1quAgRZhI/AAAAAAAADLk/--D4QpO-nHg/s72-c/BetzKleenex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7793086870749402584</id><published>2010-12-16T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:00:24.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Winner Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah yeah yeah....I am a slacker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If anyone can tutor me on how to post the pic of the winning number from random.org, I'd be much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obliged&lt;/span&gt;. ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead you will just have to trust me when I say that the winner is #11!  Ester!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7793086870749402584?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7793086870749402584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7793086870749402584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7793086870749402584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7793086870749402584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/12/winner-winner.html' title='Winner Winner!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-1731890160756853786</id><published>2010-12-07T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:21:30.985-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>PUT YOUR BUGGY UP AND YOU MIGHT WIN A PRIZE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TP5nNN5kZ_I/AAAAAAAADLc/y1NxlCyoIoU/s1600/Prudent_Advice_Lessons_for_My_Baby_Daughter_A_Life_List_for_Every_Woman-67966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TP5nNN5kZ_I/AAAAAAAADLc/y1NxlCyoIoU/s400/Prudent_Advice_Lessons_for_My_Baby_Daughter_A_Life_List_for_Every_Woman-67966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547985267734112242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I recently tried to win this book on a different blog.  I had never heard of it before and it seemed interesting.  Well, I did not win so I had to go out and actually BUY the book myself.  I fell HARD for this little book.  It is beyond good!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prudent Advice  ~lessons for my baby daughter (a life lost for every woman)~  was written by Jamie Morrison Curtis.  The book is actually very simple while being very deep and spot on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some of my favorite items of the book include (in no particular order):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#43  Don't be afraid to get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So true...so true.  Camille and I had our own little *adventure* OKC recently and made some good memories.  I still locked the car doors at the *cough* establishment she went into but she came out safe and sound and that is all that really matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#125 You are an American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    "Whether or not you agree with every government policy, please don't take it for granted that you are a citizen of the United States.  There is so much to be proud of, including your right to be passionate about your love of the country , or to be vocal about your disapproval."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We have all seen the news where people in other countries wait hours in line to vote.  To often do we take our right for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#212  Remember that most fairy tales were written by men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    "You are not a tiny princess awaiting rescue by a valiant man, a symbol of frailty and naivete, or the punch line in a morality tale.  The women in those stories were crafted by a different sex at a different time for a different audience; these days you slay the dragon yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~stands and applauds~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#280  The first stall is always the cleanest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     I used to always pick stall #2 thinking it was the cleanest.  After doing some research, come to find out stall #2 is usually the first one chosen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#297  Diamonds may be a symbol of love, but they are also a retail product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     I knew this but had never really thought about it.  I do not wear my expensive diamond engagement ring.  My mom tried it on once and I gave it to her to wear.  She rarely wears it.  She tells me that she is always terrified that she will lose the diamond out of it.  I told her that it is okay...it has no value to me and is just a stone.  I do have a tiny little sterling silver ring that cost me maybe $10 over 12 years ago.  I wear it on my toe.  I would be hear broken if I lost it.  Value does not always mean monetary currency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#233  You are more than a footnote in someone else's story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   "Don't be *the other woman.*  She's always a quick side note in the great saga of another couple's love.  Cast yourself as the lead in your own life, please."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How beautifully put.   How many women are just a footnote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And last but not least....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#203 Return your shopping cart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    "Abandoning your shopping cart in the middle of the parking lot implies a sense of entitlement.  Someone has to put it away; that someone should be you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There it is in black and white!!  I knew that somewhere that had to be a rule!!  darned ole buggy pigs.  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The book is so much more than a mom's advice to her daughter.  It is a good list for anyone...female or male no matter the age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really did just fall in love with this very simple little book.  It is down to earth yet very profound.  I like it so much that ~insert grand Oprah flourish~ I BOUGHT ONE TO GIVE AWAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you would like a chance to win this book, simply leave me a comment.  Include your email address if you want me to contact you letting you know you are the winner.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contest ends on Friday night.  Winner announced on Saturday morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eeerrrmmmm.....Camille you are not eligible to win this book.  I think Santa might just bring you one.  Well, only if you are a good girl....and maybe come clean my house or something.  I DO know Santa's phone number!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-1731890160756853786?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/1731890160756853786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=1731890160756853786' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1731890160756853786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1731890160756853786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/12/put-your-buggy-up-and-you-might-win.html' title='PUT YOUR BUGGY UP AND YOU MIGHT WIN A PRIZE'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TP5nNN5kZ_I/AAAAAAAADLc/y1NxlCyoIoU/s72-c/Prudent_Advice_Lessons_for_My_Baby_Daughter_A_Life_List_for_Every_Woman-67966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-2865243481045678672</id><published>2010-12-04T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:13:06.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness list'/><title type='text'>LET ME COUNT THE WAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TPq8hJt2G2I/AAAAAAAADLU/kevqYaOawO4/s1600/being_thankful_card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TPq8hJt2G2I/AAAAAAAADLU/kevqYaOawO4/s400/being_thankful_card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546953168790100834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I watched *In Her Shoes* on Lifetime last night.  One line from the movie has stuck with me all day.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Help someone else and heal yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that there is something in that line for each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking a minute to stop and remember a few things that make my life sweet.  I do have a good life no matter how much I whine.  I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)   ice cream and cake on toy story plates&lt;br /&gt;2)   scotch tape&lt;br /&gt;3)   a son who drives&lt;br /&gt;4)   a daughter who tries to make my favorite cake even if she left off the coconut&lt;br /&gt;5)   dvr&lt;br /&gt;6)   a paycheck&lt;br /&gt;7)   detergant&lt;br /&gt;8)   facebook&lt;br /&gt;9)   text messages&lt;br /&gt;10) alone time&lt;br /&gt;11) corgis with bells on&lt;br /&gt;12) pre-lit christmas trees&lt;br /&gt;13) gift certificates&lt;br /&gt;14) redbox&lt;br /&gt;15) clean panties&lt;br /&gt;16) Sharpies&lt;br /&gt;17) coupons&lt;br /&gt;18) Advil&lt;br /&gt;19) Wrapping paper with grids on the back&lt;br /&gt;20) pj's&lt;br /&gt;21) you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it is your turn.  Tell me cause you know I wanna hear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~clutches her diet coke and sings~  I'd like to teach the world to sing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2865243481045678672?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2865243481045678672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2865243481045678672' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2865243481045678672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2865243481045678672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/12/let-me-count-ways.html' title='LET ME COUNT THE WAYS'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TPq8hJt2G2I/AAAAAAAADLU/kevqYaOawO4/s72-c/being_thankful_card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8377080983736846170</id><published>2010-11-24T16:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T18:10:20.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On November 24th 2009, we were at a hospital in Amarillo Texas.  My daddy had been diagnosed with lung cancer just weeks before.  We were VERY fortunate that a small town physicians assistant had a nagging feeling about his cough and health and took an x-ray.  We will forever be thankful for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They took him into surgery.  We were surrounded by friends, family and a loving hospital that took very good care of us at that time.  I was also lifted by my friends text and emails during that time.  The surgery was a success and daddy did so very well.  He came out with one less lung and a happy surgeon who was very sure that all the cancer had been removed.  Mom and I stayed the night in the lobby while my daddy slept in his room in critical care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By the next day, they moved him into a regular room.  He was doing really well for someone that had just had a lung removed!!  He had very little pain.  He just had some problems adjusting to breathing.  He really worried about it.  Shawn stayed with him that night.  He did well that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We ate Thanksgiving lunch at a hospital in Amarillo Texas last year.  There were a lot of families eating at the hospital that day.  We all hung out in his room or the lobby.  The longer then day went, the more daddy worried.  He would not sleep.  I mean WOULD.NOT.SLEEP!  It was like he was afraid to go to sleep.  By supper time, he was full blown worried and his body was so tired.  Camille and I talked and decided that we would not do the black Friday shopping.  We did not tell him.  We sent my mom to a hotel room to rest because she was exhausted.  Camille and I fired up the laptops and shopped online some that night.  She stayed there at the hospital until about 2:30am and then she went to the hotel room to get some sleep.  I pulled the recliner up close to my daddy's bed and tried to nap when he would close his eyes.  He did a little better as long as  I could touch him.  He still would not really sleep.  I finally asked him what was wrong.  I told him to talk and get it out so that maybe he would find some relief.  He talked about how he could not let anything happen to himself because there would be no one to take care of my mom.  He worried about all that my brother would have to do.  He fretted over money and bills and what he had not gotten done.  We talked and talked and talked.  We made a plan for any scenario that might happen.  He told me what he would want for me to take care of.  I thought then he could rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead, he got even more restless and agitated.  He did not hurt but he could not get comfortable.  Up and down and up and down.  He kept asking what time it was and what day it was. At 3:30am,  I asked the nurse to check on him.  She went in and took his vitals.  She assured me that he was fine.  She told me that he was *sundowning*.  She said that sometimes older patients got confused and anxious and that it normally happened as the sun went down.  She said that there was another man on the ward that was doing the same thing and to just give it an hour or so and he would do better.  One time when he got up he said, *I bet you wish I would just get up and walk down the hall and keep walking so I would not be a bother to you.*  I told him that I could give him a head start and if he got too fast, I would just crimp his air hose.  My daddy likes to tease like that and we always tease him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But that morning, he just looked at me really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At 4:00 am I asked him if he did not want to try to sleep.  I was so very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My daddy looked up at me and asked *Who ARE you?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My daddy did not remember me.  He did not know who in the world I was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He then asked me who HE was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later I realized that he did not know who I was when I told him that I would crimp his air hose.  The poor man thought his life was being threatened by a total stranger.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told him who he was.  I told him who I was.  He told me he did not know anything.  I went out and got the nurse again.  She came in and drew blood and told me that she would call who ever was on call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He and I talked and talked and talked.  He asked me what horrible thing had he done to be placed there.  He asked me if he had murdered someone.  He begged me to tell him who he was over and over.  He finally told me that he would allow me to stay but only because I knew who he was and how to get him home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And then he asked me again *Who are you?*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About that time, the nurse came back in and looked at him and then at me.  She left and made a call.  All of the sudden, several people came rushing into his room and asked me to step outside the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did what I was asked to do and burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been more afraid in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did not know that we had all just buckled up to take a hell of a 3 day roller coaster ride.  That ride was awful....hysterical....bizarre and funny all rolled into one.   But that is a story for another time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Thanksgiving seems like a million years ago.  My daddy is doing so very well now.  This Thanksgiving we will all be together.  ALL of us plus three new little boys that took their sweet time getting to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are thankful.  So very very thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8377080983736846170?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8377080983736846170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8377080983736846170' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8377080983736846170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8377080983736846170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-through-looking-glass.html' title='THANKSGIVING THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8182690004536365268</id><published>2010-11-22T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T08:20:49.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you can'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yes'/><title type='text'>YES YOU CAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I posted a really good recipe for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=10000001120158"&gt;Pumpkin Crisp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  (it's so good!!) on facebook the other day.  At the end of the recipe, I wrote that homemade whipped cream would be so good with it.  I got a few messages about *imitation whipped topping* ~shudders~.  The girls at work are the same way.  I say whipped cream and I get these stares and mumbles of *imitation whipped topping*.  Let me make this abundantly clear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imitation Whipped Topping AND WHIPPED CREAM ARE NOT.NOT.NOT! THE SAME THINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sure that you have heard the same things that I have about whipped cream...tales of having to chill the beaters and bowls....adding your sugar at the precise right time....having to use a whip attachment.  Well, that is horse hockey.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I promise you that making whipped cream is not hard at all and your family will be amazed and will forever love you for it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To make whipped cream, you need the following ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMtqTjyII/AAAAAAAADKs/tS069qvZkro/s1600/cream1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMtqTjyII/AAAAAAAADKs/tS069qvZkro/s320/cream1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542397007511144578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Whipping cream--I used 16 ozs.  You can use a half pint and just adjust the measurements. Do keep it in the fridge until ready to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*2 1/2 Tab Sugar ( I have also used Splenda but did not for this recipe)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*1tsp Vanilla---you can use any flavoring of your choice.  I also love almond extract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you asking why my Vanilla is in that gargantuan bottle and not one of those little petite bottles that you get at the grocery store.  My vanilla is from Mexico.  I think it has a much richer and deeper flavor.  Plus, I am a little drawn to the swarthy vaquero with his lasso.  I think he is Juan Valdez's cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMt_a5CPI/AAAAAAAADK0/3GwqwyIICmc/s1600/cream2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMt_a5CPI/AAAAAAAADK0/3GwqwyIICmc/s320/cream2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542397013179042034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throw your whipping cream and sugar into your bowl and have at it.  Not a great pic...so sorry.  I just wanted you to see the sugar on top of the cream before I started mixing. I do have a whip attachment on my mixer but you do NOT have to have one.  A regular hand mixer with beaters will work just fine.  Beat until it starts to be firm up.  That is when I put in my vanilla and scrape down the sides of the bowl.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mine takes about 2-4 minutes to beat and get stiff.  It will look like this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMufptguI/AAAAAAAADK8/cyJWBnavp_4/s1600/cream4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMufptguI/AAAAAAAADK8/cyJWBnavp_4/s320/cream4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542397021831135970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will hold a peak and not run off your beater.  See!  Nice and firm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMuWNaQjI/AAAAAAAADLE/I6GVLcAF4VQ/s1600/cream3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMuWNaQjI/AAAAAAAADLE/I6GVLcAF4VQ/s320/cream3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542397019296514610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Put it in a bowl and pop it into your fridge until ready to serve.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MMMMMMMMM......homemade pumpkin pie and whipped cream....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMvH1iW1I/AAAAAAAADLM/60ROqkyUTLg/s1600/cream5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMvH1iW1I/AAAAAAAADLM/60ROqkyUTLg/s320/cream5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542397032618154834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I promise you it is well worth the extra 5 minutes it will take to throw this together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer:  No cream was actually harmed during the making of the tutorial for this blog.  It gave up it's life nobly and with great pride and dignity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer #2:  I dropped the CW and inserted imitation whipped topping as to not incur any wrath from the corporation gods that be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; width: 175px; height: 103px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....wants to settle down on a little ranch and raise chickens and little pints of whipping cream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8182690004536365268?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8182690004536365268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8182690004536365268' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8182690004536365268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8182690004536365268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/yes-you-can.html' title='YES YOU CAN!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOqMtqTjyII/AAAAAAAADKs/tS069qvZkro/s72-c/cream1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5301255699466961562</id><published>2010-11-18T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T07:48:18.619-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='csn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>CSN REVIEW---I'M A DIRTY GIRL ~grins~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csnstores.com/default.asp?refid=G6893.[csn]&amp;amp;gclid=CKKpsffOqqUCFcXD7Qod0iXIYw"&gt;CSN&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contacted me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and asked me if I would like to pick an item from one of their over 200 online stores to review. You know how shy and reserved I am so I hem hawed around and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I SAID HECK YEA WHERE DO I SIGN UP?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have been under a rock and have not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heard about &lt;a href="http://www.csnstores.com/"&gt;CSN&lt;/a&gt; let me tell you just a little bit about them.  They have over  200 online stores where you can find everything from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.racksandstands.com/TV-Stands-C14142.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; beds to briefcases, cookware to cribs, and so much more. I am very excited to do my first review on CSN Stores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest problem I had was choosing what to pick.  Do I pick sheets for the new bedroom do?  Jewelry for myself?  That Caribbean blue Le Creuset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; pot that I have been wanting??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kind of embarassed to tell you that I went practical  We had a little green machine in the past but someone ~looks over at Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~ broke it.  Now they have much fancier Little Green Machines!  This is what I chose:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csnstores.com/Bissell-14251-BSE1004.html"&gt;Bissell Little Green ProHeat Compact Deep Cleaner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPV2DCvS-I/AAAAAAAADKk/OKIn00Hra4A/s1600/Little%252BGreen%252BProHeat%252BCompact%252BDeep%252BCleaner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPV2DCvS-I/AAAAAAAADKk/OKIn00Hra4A/s400/Little%252BGreen%252BProHeat%252BCompact%252BDeep%252BCleaner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540507091102288866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't he a sweet little thing!  Of course he is a boy....he has an outie and not an innie ~shakes her head knowingly~  And he is totally self contained just like it shows in the picture.  I like that because I hate cords and hoses all willy nilly trying to escape all over the place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ordered my new little Green Machine from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.csnstores.com/"&gt;CSN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on Monday and it was at my doorstep on Thursday!  Super fast FREE shipping people!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.csnstores.com/"&gt;CSN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; has a lot of items that ship for free.  No hunting and adding codes to get the additional discount...it is all done for you right there at a touch of a button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have had my living room set for only 2 years.  It is micro-fiber.  Cade has an over sized recliner.  I guess that makes the couch all mine.  The couch is also made up of 2 recliners.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What can I say....we like to recline at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before pic of the couch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRm8sNttI/AAAAAAAADKc/tyzxPkbMswM/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRm8sNttI/AAAAAAAADKc/tyzxPkbMswM/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502433652651730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Close up of the arm of Cade's chair.  ICK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRmlubEAI/AAAAAAAADKU/J8W70AeSYPg/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRmlubEAI/AAAAAAAADKU/J8W70AeSYPg/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502427487899650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do NOT let the little size of this machine full you....it does a wonderful job.  It was so easy to handle.  It took about 20 minutes to thoroughly do Cade's chair all over.  The suction in the dryer portion of the machine is great!  The chair was totally dry in a little over an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The after pic....notice I did not bother to move all of our cords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRmAX6qAI/AAAAAAAADKM/vPfW3I6nXp0/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRmAX6qAI/AAAAAAAADKM/vPfW3I6nXp0/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502417461389314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now the big reveal.  This is one of my bowls.  In fact, a little back history.  This is the set of pottery that I received at my wedding shower in 1981.  For reals.  I got custody of the pottery.  ~grins~  We still use it everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRlpg6VQI/AAAAAAAADKE/OJQBzlpHppE/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRlpg6VQI/AAAAAAAADKE/OJQBzlpHppE/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502411325101314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to warn you.....do not look if you are kind of feeling queasy or drinking coffee or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR REALS...I AM WARNING YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is what was pulled out of Cade's chair alone.  ~gags and shudders~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRlIjJ_9I/AAAAAAAADJ8/LfD5aBokDQI/s1600/003_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPRlIjJ_9I/AAAAAAAADJ8/LfD5aBokDQI/s400/003_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502402476146642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mindy test and Mindy approved.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.csnstores.com/Bissell-14251-BSE1004.html"&gt;Bissell Little Green ProHeat Compact Deep Cleaner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.csnstores.com/"&gt;The CSN Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; WITH free shipping works!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;......oh what in the world can I review next?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Disclosure:  This is a non-paid post and HONEST opinions were used.  All opinions expressed are based on my own experiences and may be different from yours.  Thanks to csnstores.com for providing me with a store credit to purchase a product to use and review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  I am not sure why this is posting in all different kinds of text sizes.  Blogger is being a wee bit cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5301255699466961562?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5301255699466961562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5301255699466961562' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5301255699466961562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5301255699466961562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/csn-review-im-dirty-girl-grins.html' title='CSN REVIEW---I&apos;M A DIRTY GIRL ~grins~'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TOPV2DCvS-I/AAAAAAAADKk/OKIn00Hra4A/s72-c/Little%252BGreen%252BProHeat%252BCompact%252BDeep%252BCleaner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-2869072651902297557</id><published>2010-11-12T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:33:35.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rant'/><title type='text'>The Music Box Body Art Studio Response!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TN2ymz_cfCI/AAAAAAAADJ0/pgJogmYhk-E/s1600/tatcard%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TN2ymz_cfCI/AAAAAAAADJ0/pgJogmYhk-E/s400/tatcard%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538779496596667426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;News that you have all been waiting for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really did not know what to expect when I mailed my letter to The Music Box.  I wanted to believe that they would do what I considered to be right.  By that I mean that I believed that they would acknowledge their wrong, return my tat and refund my deposit.  Cade that it was a hoot that I thought that they would do that!  I told him that I choose to think that, basically, people will choose to do the right thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I received a letter from them today!  I scanned it but it turns out really small so I am re-typing it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The letter reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Ms. Choate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   On behalf of the reception staff of The Music Box Body Art Studio, please accept our apologies regarding your appointment.  It was never our intention to make you travel for nothing, obviously our communication skills are lacking.  Enclosed please find your drawing-we would never have given your design to anyone else.  We're sorry to have lost you as a customer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapelayout ext="edit"&gt;   &lt;o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"&gt;  &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;                &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                           The Music Box Body Art Studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My design was returned to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My money was not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am very pleased that they chose to write me a letter of apology &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and that it was done in a timely manner.   I was disappointed that my money was not  returned.   They at least got it half right  and that was more than what my son expected them to do.    ~grins~  And I  did it in what I considered a civil manner.  Thank you all so much for  helping me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believes that you will never know unless you ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2869072651902297557?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2869072651902297557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2869072651902297557' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2869072651902297557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2869072651902297557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-box-body-art-response.html' title='The Music Box Body Art Studio Response!!!'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TN2ymz_cfCI/AAAAAAAADJ0/pgJogmYhk-E/s72-c/tatcard%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-1797819534324926765</id><published>2010-11-10T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:59:24.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Total Randomness With Some JackRabbits Thrown In</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Busy week and there are lots running around in my head so....I am going to just let it pour out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Odessa has fiberglass jackrabbits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537900955132730098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNqTk9_7mvI/AAAAAAAADJk/PSx3xLCpv4U/s400/jr2_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*About all that Odessa has going for it IS the fiberglass jackrabbits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The Music Box Body Art Studio has still not responded. I am still holding out for them to do the right thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*If you google Music Box Body Art Studio I am the 9th link. ~grins~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Most of my Christmas shopping is already done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Don't hate me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Today I heard *Baby Jesus is still in the toy box.* bbbwwwhhhaaahhhaaaaa That cracks me up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I need a hair cut bad. I think it is odd that no one has pointed and laughed at me today. I did not wash it this morning. I curled it and then stuck a head band in it. I kinda resemble a tumbleweed with one flat side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*My hair always does really good and then BLAMO between 10pm and 6am one night it grows out so long that I cannot do anything with it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537900944461553906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNqTkWPuYPI/AAAAAAAADJU/N86FXjambwQ/s400/JR5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I had a cranberry relish with jalapenos in it over cream cheese at lunch. I have got to find that recipe because it was muy bueno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Y'all did not know I could speak something other than English did you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I had a guy call and complain on a person that he thought was in his house doing odd stuff. I told him to call the police immediately. He said that he hated to do that because he did not if the person he was complaining about was messing with his house or if it was the ghost that lived there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I can see where that would be hard to explain to the police.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I do not make this stuff up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I am not sure who broke the legs off the key board on this computer but I am going to break their legs off when I see them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I have this key board propped up on a bottle of white out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I have been away from the net for several days (other than on the phone).  There are now over 1000 new entries on my google reader.  I will never get caught up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*If there is something I need to see...someone better leave me a comment pointing it out so that I do not miss it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I cannot remember the last time I wore panty hose...I think it has been years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537900940061560866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNqTkF2r0CI/AAAAAAAADJM/oyTUoKorE1o/s400/jr_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I used to laugh at *old* ladies that wore knee highs. Not any more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I heard the theme song from *The Nanny* as a ring tone the other day. Kinda odd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*My ring tone for my text messages is the little pig from the geico commercial going wwwweeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Text me ANYTIME cause hearing it makes me smile. ~grins~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Mennonites make some flippin' good fried pies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The Corgis ran away the other night. They only got 5 blocks away in about 1 hour. Chapy sure did slow Gingerbean down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*He then snored all.night.long. He was one tired dog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what about you? What are you up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0pt; BORDER-TOP: 0pt; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0pt; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0pt" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wwwwwwweeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-1797819534324926765?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/1797819534324926765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=1797819534324926765' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1797819534324926765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1797819534324926765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/jackrabbits.html' title='Total Randomness With Some JackRabbits Thrown In'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNqTk9_7mvI/AAAAAAAADJk/PSx3xLCpv4U/s72-c/jr2_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7537845698334449965</id><published>2010-11-03T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T02:42:59.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters'/><title type='text'>The Music Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Please read my letter and tell me if I need to tweek it any. I am totally open to constructive criticism!! It will not hurt my feelings at all for you to suggest that I add or delete something. I am trying to get my point across in an assertive manner without sounding like some cranky old hen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please let me know if you think I am being irrational!! I will totally pull this blog post if I come to believe that I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535285473982700578" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 207px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNFIz7ceXCI/AAAAAAAADJE/kN9LBJQiA-U/s400/musicbox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: Music Box Body Art Studio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;613 SW 10th Avenue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amarillo, Texas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Music Box Body Art Studio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In September 2010, I went to your establishment to discuss getting a tattoo. This tattoo has been years in the making and planning. It is also my first tattoo so it is a very big deal to me. I chose The Music Box because I have always admired the work that I have seen produced from your establishment. I live in Plainview Texas and considered getting one closer to home but felt that it would be worth the trip to Amarillo in order to get my work done. I brought my original design with me when I went in. I was given an appointment for October 16th. I left my design and a $20.00 deposit. I was told that, if I failed to come to my appointment with out rescheduling, I would lose my $20.00. I had no problems with that rule. In fact, I believe it to be a very fair rule.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Thursday October 14th, I called to reschedule my appointment. I had been to the doctor and was sick. I was also coughing really hard and did not feel that would add to the overall *great* experience for me or the artist. I talked to a man when I called (I did not get his name) and he told me "Sweetheart, that is so very responsible for you to call ahead and change your appointment. Thank you very much." I believe he thought I was much younger on the phone than I actually am! That appointment was changed to Saturday October 30th at 2:00. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been looking forward to getting my tattoo for some time. I was so excited the entire week leading up to the 30th. I got up that morning and made a special trip to Amarillo to get the tattoo. Amarillo is over 75 miles away from Plainview. I had no reason to make the trip other than to keep my appointment to get my tattoo. I arrived 15 minutes early for my appointment. I told the young lady that I was there for my 2:00 appointment. She then informed me that the artist was not there. He was out due to a death in the family and she did not know when to expect him to return to work. She then said "I just KNOW that someone called you and rescheduled! Joe asked us to call everyone". She then looked at the appointment book and said "Oh! I see NO ONE called you to reschedule. Someone should have totally done that." Let me also say that she was pleasant and not rude at all. I could see that my name was on the appointment book for 2:00 and my phone number was plainly written underneath my name. I was very disappointed and very upset that no one had called me. I was never even offered an apology.  I made my new appointment and left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After much thought, I realized that I was held to a higher standard than The Music Box was. I paid a deposit to ensure that I kept my appointment. Your establishment did not keep its appointment with me and caused me to drive over 150 miles round trip just for nothing. If you cannot take care of the small details, how can I trust you to do something that is very big to me....the marking of something very special and personal on my body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do want to say that I in no way hold the artist responsible. I understand that he had a family emergency and left to go attend to those matters. The young lady even told me that he requested that his customers be called and their appointments rescheduled.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am choosing to cancel my appointment that is scheduled for 11/13/10. I am canceling my appointment several  days ahead of time so that you have plenty of time to schedule someone in my spot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am requesting that you return my original artwork to me in the mail and that you not use that tattoo on anyone without my permission.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am requesting that you refund my $20.00 deposit since you failed to keep your appointment with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You may see a copy of my letter on my blog princessandthebeads.blogspot.com. I will happily update how The Music Box handled my complaint with my readers once you have resolved this matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*cluck cluck* I will peck you to death if you think 48 is too old to get a tattoo. Well...you can think it but I would rather you not say it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7537845698334449965?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7537845698334449965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7537845698334449965' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7537845698334449965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7537845698334449965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-box.html' title='The Music Box'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TNFIz7ceXCI/AAAAAAAADJE/kN9LBJQiA-U/s72-c/musicbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-3170075546429305938</id><published>2010-11-02T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:42:00.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Gets Better.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI4ODgyMzkwODkxNCZwdD*xMjg4ODIzOTYxMTYyJnA9MTA2MzY2MiZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*yJm89NTYwNjQ3NmZmYjc5/NGYxM2I1ZjI1MzE5MjZmYmZhYmEmb2Y9MA==.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://vids.perezhilton.com/plugins/player.swf?v=b6d437862c9a7&amp;amp;p=vega4-without-ads-transparent-flp&amp;amp;autoplay=false" id="embedded_player" width="456" height="342"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vids.perezhilton.com/plugins/player.swf?v=b6d437862c9a7&amp;amp;p=vega4-without-ads-transparent-flp&amp;amp;autoplay=false"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://vids.perezhilton.com"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite it gets better videos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3170075546429305938?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3170075546429305938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3170075546429305938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3170075546429305938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3170075546429305938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='It Gets Better.....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-4871426532587194676</id><published>2010-11-01T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T17:54:46.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tutorials'/><title type='text'>PIMPIN' YOUR PUNKINS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had some emails asking how I had covered my pumpkins.  So here is a quick tutorial.  There are several out there so feel free to look around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I used several old pumpkins that were old and cracked...some were a little sticky in places.  You know me...I don't like to throw anything away so I decided to modify them.   This whole process is really easy and quick.  I sat up the cardboard table and made mine while watching TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will need: Pumpkins (These are new from Wal Mart since I had used up my supply.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The big ones were $5 and the small ones were $1.), Mod Podge, Tape, Brush and Spray Paint.  I also used waxed paper and did not get it into this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cNUCQWnI/AAAAAAAADIE/IZWN1D_VZW8/s1600/pump1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cNUCQWnI/AAAAAAAADIE/IZWN1D_VZW8/s320/pump1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534743850847853170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You also need tissue paper.  I went with an animal print this year but there are so really cool  prints out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cNEfkgLI/AAAAAAAADH8/Y43PUB3g5hE/s1600/pump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cNEfkgLI/AAAAAAAADH8/Y43PUB3g5hE/s320/pump2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534743846675841202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted the steams of my pumpkins to stay natural so I taped them off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cMbSIu9I/AAAAAAAADH0/CdeCX9HwJ7Q/s1600/pump8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cMbSIu9I/AAAAAAAADH0/CdeCX9HwJ7Q/s320/pump8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534743835613641682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I then spray painted my pumpkins.  It does not have to be a perfect white coat.  Since some of my tissue paper is light, I wanted to knock the bright orange color down a bit so that it would not show through as much.  Please note my uber sophisticated spray painting station.  I use an old bar stool covered with a shopping bag.  For things that I want elevated, I use a trusty old bean can.  ~grins~  Reuse and re-purpose people!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cMAuBFiI/AAAAAAAADHs/NAQzj4rZaeg/s1600/pump9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cMAuBFiI/AAAAAAAADHs/NAQzj4rZaeg/s320/pump9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534743828482823714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want to know my bestest secret weapon when it comes to spray painting?!?!?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is this WONDERFUL little trigger that fits over the spray button.  You just press the trigger and &lt;insert&gt; No more sore tired painting finger!!  It keeps paint off of your finger and takes a lot of stress off of your hand.  It also gives you better control.  You can find the spray paint trigger hanging out with all the spray paint cans at Wal Mart.  It was less than $3.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cLywbMTI/AAAAAAAADHk/pXFogDhCcWU/s1600/pump10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cLywbMTI/AAAAAAAADHk/pXFogDhCcWU/s320/pump10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534743824734826802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now just let those little pumpkins of yours dry and we will get started with the next step soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-4871426532587194676?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/4871426532587194676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=4871426532587194676' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4871426532587194676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/4871426532587194676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/11/pimpin-your-punkins.html' title='PIMPIN&apos; YOUR PUNKINS'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TM9cNUCQWnI/AAAAAAAADIE/IZWN1D_VZW8/s72-c/pump1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7986431007021781082</id><published>2010-10-21T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:58:38.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>We have a WINNER</title><content type='html'>OR should I saw Winners??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div id="true-random-integer-generator"&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-title"&gt;True Random Number Generator&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-min-span"&gt;   &lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-min"&gt;Min:&lt;/label&gt;   &lt;input name="true-random-integer-generator-min" id="true-random-integer-generator-min" maxlength="9" disabled="disabled" value="1" type="text"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-max-span"&gt;   &lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-max"&gt;Max:&lt;/label&gt;   &lt;input name="true-random-integer-generator-max" id="true-random-integer-generator-max" maxlength="9" disabled="disabled" value="10" type="text"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-max-button-span"&gt;   &lt;input value="Generate" name="true-random-integer-generator-button" id="true-random-integer-generator-button" type="button"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;label for="true-random-integer-generator-result"&gt;Result:&lt;/label&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-result"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="true-random-integer-generator-credits"&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.random.org/" target="_blank"&gt;RANDOM.ORG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" class="comment-icon blogger-comment" alt="Blogger" /&gt;  &lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00301856272073306968" rel="nofollow"&gt;zorra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  said...&lt;p&gt;Pick us!! Pick us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley and Sugar&lt;br /&gt;(and their mom)&lt;br /&gt;(if you don't still have my email, pls send me a FB message)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads up Riley, Sugar and Zorra!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get the package into the mail sometime next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I still have not really figured out to post from random.org so I am just swearing to you that I did not cheat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7986431007021781082?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7986431007021781082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7986431007021781082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7986431007021781082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7986431007021781082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-have-winner.html' title='We have a WINNER'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7362484873213557924</id><published>2010-10-18T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:58:03.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAWS IT FORWARD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2C1vS67I/AAAAAAAADHE/jUJAHljEaok/s1600/petboth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2C1vS67I/AAAAAAAADHE/jUJAHljEaok/s400/petboth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529494602405571506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2D-vrCzI/AAAAAAAADHc/lKmWSWJtL4U/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a new game in town!!  Well, or I am new to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I recently found a new blog that features a.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wait for it.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CORGI named Bailey @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://bailey-agilitycorgi.blogspot.com/"&gt; Bailey's Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bailey and her mom, Miriam, were playing Paws It Forward and Gingerbean and Chappy were the happy recipients! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look at everything Bailey sent to them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2DHQv9fI/AAAAAAAADHM/CKzEjHCfnVE/s1600/petboth2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2DHQv9fI/AAAAAAAADHM/CKzEjHCfnVE/s400/petboth2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529494607109289458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so now it is time for us to paws it forward. If you would like  to receive a package from Gingerbean and Chappy, please leave a comment with your email  address.  You have to have a DOG.  You have to have a blog because you are then going to also paws it forwardl  Everyone needs to leave a comment and I will draw one lucky person/dog on Wednesday.  Then, and I will contact you to get your address and you will get  some Gingerbean/Chappy happy things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you again Bailey and Miriam!   The Beanie Baby and Chappy love it all!  They have already tried out the treats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I have also been playing around on picnik and their Halloween features.  I turned Gingerbean and Chappy into Zombies in an old movie film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2DnQ0t3I/AAAAAAAADHU/rWBjNTZcjoM/s1600/zombiedogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2DnQ0t3I/AAAAAAAADHU/rWBjNTZcjoM/s400/zombiedogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529494615699535730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~holds up a treat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on....leave us a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7362484873213557924?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7362484873213557924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7362484873213557924' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7362484873213557924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7362484873213557924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/10/paws-it-forward.html' title='PAWS IT FORWARD'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLy2C1vS67I/AAAAAAAADHE/jUJAHljEaok/s72-c/petboth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-6245615371773250546</id><published>2010-10-13T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T04:21:29.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness list'/><title type='text'>WHAT MORE COULD A GIRL (GROWN WOMAN) WANT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;This is the birthday card I got from my friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLUB1A651xI/AAAAAAAADGo/18EpFRqPdC4/s1600/clown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLUB1A651xI/AAAAAAAADGo/18EpFRqPdC4/s400/clown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527326127958906642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Inside:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLUBVbsIDFI/AAAAAAAADGg/tshbnvk-uro/s1600/clown2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLUBVbsIDFI/AAAAAAAADGg/tshbnvk-uro/s400/clown2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325585388866642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends....they have my back.  ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am one of the luckiest girls in the world.  I may whine and groan and be discontent at times but....it is a sweet life.  It has been a great 48 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   My Family...parents, kids, brother, grands and extended&lt;br /&gt;2.   Gingerbean, Chappy, Molly, Diesel&lt;br /&gt;3.   My Home&lt;br /&gt;4.   My Job&lt;br /&gt;5.   Electricity&lt;br /&gt;6.   Trashy Music&lt;br /&gt;7.   Butter&lt;br /&gt;8.  The net&lt;br /&gt;9.  Pillows&lt;br /&gt;10. Washer and Dryers&lt;br /&gt;11. Cooler weather&lt;br /&gt;12. Comments&lt;br /&gt;13. Text messages.  Why do I love them so much?&lt;br /&gt;14. Clean Panties&lt;br /&gt;15. Sonic Ice&lt;br /&gt;16. Iced Tea&lt;br /&gt;17. Girl Trips&lt;br /&gt;18. Hugs&lt;br /&gt;19. My charm bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;20.  Laughing&lt;br /&gt;21. Yellow Box Sandles&lt;br /&gt;22. My friends...that totally includes you *points directly at you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on....don't be shy.  Stop lurking and tell me what little thing that you are thankful for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  I really hope that y'all appreciate this entry.  It took forever to do it because my H is sticking!!  gggrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-6245615371773250546?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/6245615371773250546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=6245615371773250546' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6245615371773250546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/6245615371773250546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-more-could-girl-grown-woman-want.html' title='WHAT MORE COULD A GIRL (GROWN WOMAN) WANT?'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TLUB1A651xI/AAAAAAAADGo/18EpFRqPdC4/s72-c/clown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-698586643502810229</id><published>2010-10-05T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T06:25:32.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bebo'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the *Baby*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Cade...Bebo....Brother....Boy Precious....Unky Cade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsWD9QprsI/AAAAAAAADF4/Kk3VTYVZhno/s1600/cadeprom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsWD9QprsI/AAAAAAAADF4/Kk3VTYVZhno/s400/cadeprom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524533625139867330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You turn 18 years old today.  Where oh where did the time go?!?!?  For reals!  Just yesterday you were crying as your big sister dragged you into pre-kindergarten.  And now?  Now you are happily driving yourself to college classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you were little bitty and would walk around with that red bucket on your head?  How you would bump into everything but STILL leave it on your head and try to walk around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I am glad you grew out of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my big bear of a man with the tender heart.  Everyone thinks that you ought to be a teacher  because they see how the little ones just love and adore you.  I know your heart is looking towards wearing a badge.  No matter what you chose to do with your life, I know you will be wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ful at it and help others.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsZk3ApKSI/AAAAAAAADGA/SHW26cz8jjs/s1600/vincade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsZk3ApKSI/AAAAAAAADGA/SHW26cz8jjs/s400/vincade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524537488932677922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I used to feel like you were cheated because you had two over bearing women in your life that had a hand in raising you and no male in the household.  ~grins~  But,looking back, I can see where God placed such good men in your life that taught you what a man is and is supposed to be.  It began with your grandfather *Dad* who loves you fiercely.  It has continued with coaches, an uncle, friends, a brother in law, my co-worker's husbands, teachers, your bosses and co-workers.  They have all had a hand in helping you to develop into the man that you are today. For that I will always be grateful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsT0fN5roI/AAAAAAAADFw/YCI3jE8gDJk/s1600/cadeatwedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsT0fN5roI/AAAAAAAADFw/YCI3jE8gDJk/s400/cadeatwedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524531160353975938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love so much about you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you are not afraid to learn to ride the motorcycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you still come and eat lunch with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you love your nephews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you think I cannot unload the dishwasher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how you talk for the animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...how your friends are so important to you.&lt;br /&gt;...how you love your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Cade.  I so miss the little boy but I adore the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-698586643502810229?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/698586643502810229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=698586643502810229' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/698586643502810229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/698586643502810229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-to-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday to the *Baby*'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKsWD9QprsI/AAAAAAAADF4/Kk3VTYVZhno/s72-c/cadeprom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-1775235627616789729</id><published>2010-10-01T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:56:20.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Showing Off'/><title type='text'>I AM SO OVER SUMMER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last year around this time, we were not in the mood to decorate.  In fact, I did not even put up a Christmas tree.  This year we have so much to be thankful for.  So very much to be thankful for.  So I have done a few things at work and at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are really old plastic pumpkins that I gave a face lift.  I mod podged wild tissue paper all over them.  Very inexpensive but a totally new look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4Nsg8jI/AAAAAAAADGI/WELf4fEE_wM/s1600/punkins_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4Nsg8jI/AAAAAAAADGI/WELf4fEE_wM/s400/punkins_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525858334904742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is one of the shelves at my office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTc-UDW3I/AAAAAAAADE4/XOEnw-5NJuU/s1600/hall6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTc-UDW3I/AAAAAAAADE4/XOEnw-5NJuU/s400/hall6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264118989216626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I spent very little money on my decorations.  Most of the stuff I already had.  Recycle...reuse...re purpose.  The candle holder was made with 2 items that I bought from Dollar Tree and glued together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdAJed3I/AAAAAAAADFA/xZZ3wsl0kcY/s1600/hall7_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdAJed3I/AAAAAAAADFA/xZZ3wsl0kcY/s400/hall7_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264119481726834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The fur of were wolf is actually Chappy's fur!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT6iJ7orI/AAAAAAAADFY/Y_fKHfrmjQ0/s1600/hall10_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT6iJ7orI/AAAAAAAADFY/Y_fKHfrmjQ0/s400/hall10_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264626826650290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I made the toadstools out of clay that you bake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you tell that I can never throw away a glass jar? Most of the jars held food items.  I down loaded the REALLY cool labels from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://lovemanor.com/blog/archives/29"&gt;Love Manor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  You have got to check out all the labels!!!    The stuff is just awesome!  I plan to add to my jars each year.  I used ink and aged them after I printed them out.  I used mod podge to stick them to the jars but you could use white glue or a glue stick.  I also burned some of them to add a more aged look.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdOf-FMI/AAAAAAAADFI/JuBOsZZIOcw/s1600/hall8_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdOf-FMI/AAAAAAAADFI/JuBOsZZIOcw/s400/hall8_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264123334169794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are my petrified butterflies.  I used a butterfly punch and old paper.  I then attached some of the butterflies to a stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT62Ru_HI/AAAAAAAADFg/QqgUNTczV9s/s1600/hall11+%282%29_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT62Ru_HI/AAAAAAAADFg/QqgUNTczV9s/s400/hall11+%282%29_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264632228084850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My snakes are just $1 plastic snakes and I added food coloring to the water.  I really wanted some grow a snakes but could not find them.  I thought that would have added a nice bloated touch but no luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The crow is from the Dollar Tree.  I also bought the spider there.  I added the red to make it into a black widow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdYsCxtI/AAAAAAAADFQ/Wy8CkFHqNEg/s1600/hall9_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaTdYsCxtI/AAAAAAAADFQ/Wy8CkFHqNEg/s400/hall9_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264126069163730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More of the baking clay to make earth worms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT7KqTZcI/AAAAAAAADFo/XXPUOaYP5Zs/s1600/hall14_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKaT7KqTZcI/AAAAAAAADFo/XXPUOaYP5Zs/s400/hall14_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523264637699843522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A new M for my office in fall colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4dWYS5I/AAAAAAAADGQ/hw2lA1mlD4Q/s1600/punkins2_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4dWYS5I/AAAAAAAADGQ/hw2lA1mlD4Q/s400/punkins2_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525858339106868114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And a recycled candle holder with a bat mod podged onto it.  The bat is from Graphics Fairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4gxL_CI/AAAAAAAADGY/N_eqoJepMDM/s1600/punkins3_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4gxL_CI/AAAAAAAADGY/N_eqoJepMDM/s400/punkins3_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525858340024613922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you as ready for cold weather as I am??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you like to see how I made the pumpkins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-1775235627616789729?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/1775235627616789729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=1775235627616789729' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1775235627616789729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/1775235627616789729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-so-over-summer.html' title='I AM SO OVER SUMMER'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TK_K4Nsg8jI/AAAAAAAADGI/WELf4fEE_wM/s72-c/punkins_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-5129654851389535949</id><published>2010-09-29T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T17:00:55.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='csn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='re-purposed'/><title type='text'>Bedroom Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eeeermmmm&lt;/span&gt;...not those kinda dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about my bedroom has got me dreaming about doing something different in there.  I am working on some special projects and dreaming about a change....just something different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been looking at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bedroomfurniture.com/"&gt;bed sets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from CSN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bedroomfurniture.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mine at home is cherry.  I have thought about painting it white.  So this one caught my eye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM26pdbvuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/uetyeEq5kzc/s1600/csn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM26pdbvuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/uetyeEq5kzc/s400/csn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522317949275979490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh man...that is just WRONG!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.csnstores.com/ourstores.asp"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CSN&lt;/span&gt; and your over 200 stores&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;....you had me at Corgi!!  I am sure that, less than 10 seconds after this photo was snapped, that corgi was totally burrowing under all those sheets and blankets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM260YwyBI/AAAAAAAADEY/rHnS6LS1H6Q/s1600/csn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM260YwyBI/AAAAAAAADEY/rHnS6LS1H6Q/s400/csn2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522317952209176594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or maybe replace those over 10 year old Martha Stewart sheets with some new ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM3hDX5lMI/AAAAAAAADEg/7hUwsG2axqU/s1600/csn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM3hDX5lMI/AAAAAAAADEg/7hUwsG2axqU/s400/csn3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522318609067119810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So do you want to go on an adventure with me?  Want to see what I do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....asking Santa for a &lt;s&gt;gigolo&lt;/s&gt; Sugar Daddy of my very own for Christmas.  ~grins~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-5129654851389535949?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/5129654851389535949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=5129654851389535949' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5129654851389535949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/5129654851389535949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/09/bedroom-dreams.html' title='Bedroom Dreams'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKM26pdbvuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/uetyeEq5kzc/s72-c/csn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-2965178184139272902</id><published>2010-09-27T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T05:25:19.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chappy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gingerbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diesel'/><title type='text'>MY Monday Morning So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to bed early last night.  I know, such a shock to those of you who know me.  My children's favorite saying is *Wheel of Fortune went off....mom must be going to bed.*  Anyway, I told Cade that he could put the corgis in their crates when he went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This morning I woke up to this.  This is just one little spot.  It is all over the entire floor!  ALL.OVER.THE.ENTIRE.FLOOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIe5mQDXI/AAAAAAAADDo/aVb1jCNNB6g/s1600/milk4_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIe5mQDXI/AAAAAAAADDo/aVb1jCNNB6g/s400/milk4_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521563207594937714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It looks like someone had a huge party and has been snorting drugs off my &lt;s&gt;clean&lt;/s&gt; one clean floor.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is it?  It's powered milk.  See!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfG1y4TI/AAAAAAAADDw/3nORWoJ-7bg/s1600/milk3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfG1y4TI/AAAAAAAADDw/3nORWoJ-7bg/s400/milk3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521563211149795634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I managed to get a lot of it up this am.  What you see in that floor picture up there?  It is dried on powered milk.  Looks like I will have to get a chisel to it.  Powdered milk and corgi spit become concrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfp00_aI/AAAAAAAADEA/3n8_QBCLrzY/s1600/milk2_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfp00_aI/AAAAAAAADEA/3n8_QBCLrzY/s400/milk2_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521563220540980642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gingerbean will not even stop licking the floor long enough to get her picture taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIf_nqi0I/AAAAAAAADEI/WZ15xZP2r8M/s1600/milk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIf_nqi0I/AAAAAAAADEI/WZ15xZP2r8M/s400/milk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521563226391350082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And YES that IS powdered milk on Chappy's nose.  Do not let that I am so sorry look on his face fool you.  He went back to licking the floor as soon as the pic was snapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The corgis cannot get into the cabinet that the powdered milk is in.  They do not get into any of the cabinets.  This has NEVER been a problem before.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So how DID they get into the cabinet and have a powdered milk orgy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So who is it in my life that likes getting into and out of my cabinets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enter the CULPRIT.....Diesel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfUmw6hI/AAAAAAAADD4/mLGAnhFOf0E/s1600/milk5_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIfUmw6hI/AAAAAAAADD4/mLGAnhFOf0E/s400/milk5_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521563214844848658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *BBbbwwwwhhhhaaaaahhhhhaaahhhhaaaaa   my evil plan worked!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonders WHEN DID I LOSE CONTROL???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-2965178184139272902?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/2965178184139272902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=2965178184139272902' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2965178184139272902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/2965178184139272902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-monday-morning.html' title='MY Monday Morning So Far'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TKCIe5mQDXI/AAAAAAAADDo/aVb1jCNNB6g/s72-c/milk4_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-3596289162343853768</id><published>2010-09-24T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T09:54:56.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Showing Off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>WHAT'S IN MY BAG?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am playing along with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.nicegirlnotes.com/"&gt;Nice Girl Notes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; today and showing y'all What's In My Bag!    PLEASE...read down to the very end of today's blog....it's important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicegirlnotes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="button" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c347/roociambriello/whatsinyourbagjpeg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am afraid that my bag is pretty boring today.  Your lucky I did not know about this 3 days ago.  I bet I threw away 49 receipts and 105 Sonic mints out of my bag!  Lucky you not having to look at my trash!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1-gbK4FI/AAAAAAAADDI/p38WCiu7l1w/s1600/PURSE3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1-gbK4FI/AAAAAAAADDI/p38WCiu7l1w/s400/PURSE3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520487328709795922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today Mindy is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carryng&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.   My sugar skull card holder that keeps up with my random cards... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ie&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ulta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt;, business cards etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vickery&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Clarke Stress Relieving Pulse Point Balm....no idea why I carry this with such a stress free life!  ~snorts~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.  Hair stick  For someone with short hair, why do I carry this?  Cause my neck gets hot and I put up my tail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Paint brush...you never know when the urge to paint or mod &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; is going to strike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Another hail clip....please see #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.  A Cable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yoyo&lt;/span&gt;.  The COOLEST invention in the world!  It keeps my camera cord all neat and tidy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.  A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shick&lt;/span&gt; Intuition razor case that houses my vitamins and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;.  Those razors rock!  If anyone wants any of the plastic tubs, let me know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.  My brand new Sharpie Pencil!!!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt;' LOVE IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Excederin&lt;/span&gt; Back and Body...you would use them too if you had to haul around my boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.  My pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;blingy&lt;/span&gt; lipstick case.  Inside it lives my brand new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Clinique&lt;/span&gt; lipstick that I got for $1 at a garage sale.  It was sealed!  Color is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Chanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.  Black paint marker.  I have been working on a new/old window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.   Checks books for the 5 checks that I write a year.  Ya have to remember I live in a small town and some places just do not take debit cards due to the fees involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13.  My little change purse.  I bought it from an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; dealer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14.  Plastic Spider Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.  ~&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;laffin&lt;/span&gt;~  there is no 15.  I must have lost my mind around about there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16.   One stick of gum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17.  My camera case that I got for a little big of nothing from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ArtsCows&lt;/span&gt;.  It holds my little Kodak digital camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18.  My wallet that I got from Sam Moon when I went to meet some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt; people in the world in Dallas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19.  Small tape measure.  I use it ALL.THE.TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20.  My little Ouch Pouch that I bought from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PillowSewCute"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; Seller &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;PillowSewCute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  You have got to go see her stuff...so cute!!  She is now making bigger pouches them the one one I have.  Mine has a mirror, wet wipes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;advil&lt;/span&gt;, band aids (hello kitty),  another hair clip, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Alavert&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Sudafed&lt;/span&gt; and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Alka&lt;/span&gt; Seltzer Gold for an allergy attack.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is not in my purse is my beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;BlackBerry&lt;/span&gt; with her hot pink case.  I carry her in my bra most of the time.  For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;reals&lt;/span&gt;.  Now you know another weird little Mindy quirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another little fact...I Love LOVE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; to text!!  Freakin love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1_dKzJpI/AAAAAAAADDg/NjTxtTWFq_s/s1600/purse5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1_dKzJpI/AAAAAAAADDg/NjTxtTWFq_s/s400/purse5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520487345015694994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And while I have all of your attention, I want to tell you about another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; seller.  As you can tell, I am NUTS about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; because I like the idea of handmade and re-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;purposed&lt;/span&gt;.  My friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ngrammie&lt;/span&gt; had breast cancer a few years back.  After three surgeries, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;,  chemo AND radiation,  she beat it and is a survivor.  She has been on an anti-cancer med for a few years now and was about to go to the doctor to see if she could finally get off of it.  She was hoping and praying she could because it would be another victory.  Anyway, she decided that if, the doctor let her off of her med, she was going to celebrate by buying this necklace from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/57135235/angel-wingz-spoon-end-necklace"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;SpoonerZ&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't that wing so cool?!?!?!?!    It is made out of the end of a silver spoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1_FK12YI/AAAAAAAADDY/3u_ghDRF3Sw/s1600/PURSE4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1_FK12YI/AAAAAAAADDY/3u_ghDRF3Sw/s400/PURSE4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520487338573420930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;shamelessly&lt;/span&gt; stolen from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;SpoonerZ's&lt;/span&gt; shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ngrammie&lt;/span&gt; contacted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;SpoonerZ&lt;/span&gt; and told her that she would like to buy the wing but already had a silver necklace and wanted to purchase it without the necklace.  She explained to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;SpoonerZ&lt;/span&gt; why she was buying the wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you want to know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;SpoonerZ&lt;/span&gt; did?  She sent my dear friend the wing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1-vF9UBI/AAAAAAAADDQ/Kln7rMWfge0/s1600/PURSE1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1-vF9UBI/AAAAAAAADDQ/Kln7rMWfge0/s400/PURSE1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520487332647358482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I promise the wing looks JUST like her pic and not my crappity pic!)&lt;br /&gt;For FREE!   This woman helped my friend celebrate.  She did not have any clue to know that my friend has had such a hard year that did not include the cancer.  She did not know that she made my friend cry happy tears.   That is what makes this story even better.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/SpoonerZ?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;SpoonerZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; went above and beyond with a Random Act of Kindness and I think that she ROCKS!    Please go look at her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; cool store and tell her I sent you and we think she is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pppssstttt....let me know if you play What's In My Bag so I can check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;........who loves how the world go round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-3596289162343853768?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/3596289162343853768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=3596289162343853768' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3596289162343853768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/3596289162343853768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-in-my-bag.html' title='WHAT&apos;S IN MY BAG?'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TJy1-gbK4FI/AAAAAAAADDI/p38WCiu7l1w/s72-c/PURSE3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-7662994805758052418</id><published>2010-09-14T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T05:19:58.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bedroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Molly'/><title type='text'>My Bedroom....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my bedroom.  It is one of my sanctuaries in my home.  The room is done in pinks and greens.  It has my favorite pieces or art and family pictures in the room.  It is a wonderful room to sleep in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was going to show you one of the things that I made. I was able to put together bits and pieces of things to make a cloche to show off some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgFIiAidI/AAAAAAAADAw/pb_eR2DT9UQ/s1600/bed7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgFIiAidI/AAAAAAAADAw/pb_eR2DT9UQ/s400/bed7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514341172555844050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a fortune that I got out of a fortune cookie following the worst night and day of my life.  *Your skills will accomplish what the force of many cannot.*  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bbwwwwaaaaaahhhhhaaaahhhhhaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have not told that story but you will eventually see why that fortune will also be near and dear to my heart and why I needed to save it.  You will also see why it makes me laugh.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgFQPAFFI/AAAAAAAADA4/4NiiDtPEYhg/s1600/bed8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgFQPAFFI/AAAAAAAADA4/4NiiDtPEYhg/s400/bed8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514341174623605842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was going to show you the new pillow cases that my mom made for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc9033kKI/AAAAAAAADAI/fdXOdFHHcrs/s1600/bed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc9033kKI/AAAAAAAADAI/fdXOdFHHcrs/s400/bed2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514337748484853922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink roses with green leaves that go so well in my bedroom.  She embroidered them herself and I just love this new addition to my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc9bFnm_I/AAAAAAAADAA/RSW1QYujocU/s1600/bed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc9bFnm_I/AAAAAAAADAA/RSW1QYujocU/s400/bed1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514337741563206642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was going to show you my Martha Stewart sheets that I bought off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt; 9 years ago.  Sheets that I love!!  I do not even remember the thread count but it must be sweet because they are still so soft after all of these years.  No piling or pulls.  But a little hole developed and it had to be patched.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; this little patch has helped me put clean sheets on the bed faster.  No more starting to put the bottom sheet on and then realizing that they go the other way!  Nope I know exactly where the patch goes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgE8I_fiI/AAAAAAAADAo/limDC3TcSlU/s1600/bed6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgE8I_fiI/AAAAAAAADAo/limDC3TcSlU/s400/bed6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514341169229692450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But, in the middle of the story about my bedroom, someone hijacked it.  She thought that she needed to be the center of attention.  Miss Molly Meow thought that she was particularly beautiful this morning and wanted to pose for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc-bFrykI/AAAAAAAADAQ/ayJJgqB3oRU/s1600/bed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc-bFrykI/AAAAAAAADAQ/ayJJgqB3oRU/s400/bed3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514337758743349826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is the quietest and most shy of all my animals.  She sleeps with me every night.  She was the first pet brought into the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc-gJljYI/AAAAAAAADAY/EmWIJTq-GKI/s1600/bed4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc-gJljYI/AAAAAAAADAY/EmWIJTq-GKI/s400/bed4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514337760101895554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And she wants you to know that she never voted on allowing another cat and 2 dogs into the house thank.you.very.much.  She assures me that things were just FINE with just her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She loves me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a really good whisker morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc_ETDdfI/AAAAAAAADAg/Zhs2GU7sYi0/s1600/bed5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbc_ETDdfI/AAAAAAAADAg/Zhs2GU7sYi0/s400/bed5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514337769805280754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-7662994805758052418?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/7662994805758052418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=7662994805758052418' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7662994805758052418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/7662994805758052418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-bedroom.html' title='My Bedroom....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TIbgFIiAidI/AAAAAAAADAw/pb_eR2DT9UQ/s72-c/bed7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-8647289019170056604</id><published>2010-09-12T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:22:15.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>I AM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI18tCgowyI/AAAAAAAADBo/VMFUfInSVa4/s1600/i+am.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI18tCgowyI/AAAAAAAADBo/VMFUfInSVa4/s400/i+am.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202231808443170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://craftymommyandme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crafty Mommy and Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and thought it was fun so I am going to play.  Leave me a comment if you play so I can read your answers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I am...&lt;/span&gt;sitting here in my pj's stressed but still happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I think...&lt;/span&gt; way too much.....cannot turn my brain off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I should... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;get Marty's birthday gift together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I dream...&lt;/span&gt;in color and remember my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I want...&lt;/span&gt;to be so famous that I can quit my job and stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I know...&lt;/span&gt;what goes around comes around...good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I don't like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;People that call me names ie... F**cking B*itch.  Seems to be happening a lot lately.  aaahhhh I am just a little ray of sunshine to some people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I smell...&lt;/span&gt;Cade's roast in the crock pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I hear...&lt;/span&gt;the Criminal Minds marathon in the background on tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I fear... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;losing my job and letting people down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I search...&lt;/span&gt;for more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I miss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;my kids thinking that I knew everything and was always right.  HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Drink Diet Coke or Sonic Iced Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I crave... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;lately...popcorn balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;the being kicked out of kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I need.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;a house keeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I forget.....&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;.that not everyone thinks like I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;proud of my 3 kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I can...&lt;/span&gt;do anything I set my mind to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;make everyone happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I am happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;with where I am in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I listen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;To my heart but tend to second guess myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I shop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;At garage sales and thrift stores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I eat.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;lately popcorn balls...they have been a gateway drug back to sugar and flour.  I am starting back on my lifestyle change on  Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;I love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;my children, my grandchildren, my parents, my friends, my pets and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/64/399377DA5E0272FBD7F2A1B84B9D433E.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;......who really did not get a lot done this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723984-8647289019170056604?l=princessandthebeads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/feeds/8647289019170056604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723984&amp;postID=8647289019170056604' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8647289019170056604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723984/posts/default/8647289019170056604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am.html' title='I AM....'/><author><name>Princess of Everything (and then some)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI6xSeQSPpI/AAAAAAAADBw/HfIEd8mu7-s/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jtv6_GkNSJM/TI18tCgowyI/AAAAAAAADBo/VMFUfInSVa4/s72-c/i+am.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723984.post-3584213742152156338</id><published>2010-09-10T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T07:34:38.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babygator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bebo'/><title type='text'>More of Down the Rabbit Hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have drug the crappy part of this story out way too long.  I am ready to get it told and out of the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the beginning of this story &lt;a href="http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-you-hear-what-i-hear.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://princessandthebeads.blogspot.com/2010/05/down-rabbit-hole.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in full blown depression. It was an ugly horrible big black hole.  I was at a place that I prayed to die.  I knew I could not kill myself but I did not want to live anymore.  Some part of my troubled brain knew that I could not leave my children behind.  I knew babygator would chose to live with my parents and that she would be safe.  However, I knew the ex would get custody of baby bebo and I could not let that happen.  So instead of hurting myself, I prayed that God would just let the three of us die in our sleep and go to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that song *Thank God For Unanswered Prayer*?  Yeah, I get that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That prayer was not answered and slowly but surely I was able to get myself together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents suggested that I go to college full time.  I did not see any way in HELL that I could swing that.  At all.  I knew the divorce would cost me and I knew that I had to find a job.  I did not know how in the world I was going to support my children and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then the ex suggested that I not get an attorney.  Don't look at me all big eyed like that.  I know what you are thinking.  You are screaming *NO Mindy...get an attorney and take everything you can!!*  Well I thought that too.  He owned trucks and he did not want to lose them.  He offered to pay off my vehicle so that I would not have a payment.  He paid off the credit cards.  He then told me that, if I would go to college, he would pay 100% of all the medical bills that the kids might have.  He offered me a decent child support amount.  He also (on the side without the court or girlfriends knowledge) paid my $1000 extra each semester to help live on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Let me interject something here.   Through out the years I could have gotten MEGA child support.  There were two things that made me not take him back to court for it.  #1 his job depends on the weather.  When the trucks run they run hard and fast and make big bucks.  When they sit they sit.  They may sit for months at a time.  The amount offered to me would be an amount that he would be able to still pay in those off months.  #2 I liked things just the way that that were.  He rarely bothered us and that was a good thing.  Sometimes, if you rock the boat too much you get wet from the waves. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was an attorney that would come to work in the county I lived in.  I met her one day in the Courthouse where my mom was working at the time.  My mom told her that I was going though a divorce and she told me she would handle looking over all of my paperwork for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div styl
