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term='children'/><category term='ldr'/><category term='debut'/><category term='disguise'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='system memory'/><category term='crooner'/><category term='functionality'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='miracle burn'/><category term='students'/><category term='politics'/><category term='www.halogensoftware.com'/><category term='www.greenandmore.com'/><category term='click here'/><category term='natural foods'/><category term='valentine'/><category term='break'/><category term='Christmas stocking stuffers'/><category term='blog'/><category term='new tires'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='Amazon coupons'/><category term='luggage'/><category term='bonuses'/><category term='cornbread dressing'/><category term='peanut butter recall'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='Survivor'/><category term='www.standsandmounts.com'/><category term='time zones'/><category term='performance management'/><category term='hard drive'/><category term='sheepskin boots'/><category term='http://eyespi20.com'/><category term='managing weight'/><category term='bank products'/><category term='syntax editing'/><category term='collections'/><category term='reception desks'/><category term='sweet sixteen'/><category term='highland all weather cargo mats'/><category term='money'/><category term='discovery'/><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Everything</title><subtitle type='html'>In the following posts are events, experiences, adventures and sometimes opinions about moments in my lifetime. Moments of learning, loving, laughter and living, and the people that inspired me to finding more of myself, to opening my heart to real freedoms, emotionally, mentally, spiritually and physically ;) To all of you, whom I have had the pleasure and privilege of knowing and loving in this adventure called a lifetime ... you have my heartfelt gratitude, love and affection!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>330</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7679598813820277848</id><published>2008-12-31T21:47:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:45:17.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fun &amp; Memorable Moments</title><content type='html'>This week we spent three wonderful days with "Mr.D"s children, and their significant others.  They are almost all grown up now, the youngest being nearly seventeen, which makes visiting a lot of fun on a different level.  When our children were younger I am sure there was a lot of magic about the holidays, birthday celebrations, and visits with family.  Now that they are older, there is a better understanding about the importance of spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey began on Sunday morning with the road trip from NC to GA.  We met up with his oldest son at a nearby gas station as they have moved to a new place, just he and his girlfriend.  It's a nice wide trailer with a large living room, eat-in kitchen, guest bedroom, guest bath, laundry area, and master bedroom complete with garden tub, shower, and walk-in closet.  We stayed in the guest room at the front end of the trailer which was equipped with a full sized bathroom.  Since they were newly moved in and still getting set up, we brought along our airbeds, sheets, and blankets to make our room more comfortable for the stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished setting up our room, we headed into the nearby town for some supplies for dinner.  As part of our gift to them, and in thanks for them giving us lodging, we would cook meals for everyone during our visit.  It made things a lot easier for his daughter, her fiancee, and his youngest son were able to come over for dinner each night before heading off to work.  His youngest decided to stay overnight the last night of our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr.D" took the opportunity to speak with each of his children individually about what they wanted to do with their lives.  It was one of the reasons he was excited about the trip down to see them.  For years now he has been talking to them about moving north to explore the possibilities they were missing in GA.  Please, don't get me wrong.  I am sure there are areas in Georgia where one can excel in life, but the area in which they are living offers very little for young adults when it come to job opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there we spent quality time with everyone.  We had fun cooking together, watching comedy videos, talking and laughing together about all sorts of things, and getting to know their pets.  We even managed to do some work around the house, including some plumbing.  Even though Tiffany had two teeth pulled the day after we arrived, everyone still seemed to have lots of fun. I'm really glad we were able to make our trip down to see everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today's long road trip home it's time to turn in for a little rest and recuperation ... until our next adventure, goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7679598813820277848?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7679598813820277848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7679598813820277848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7679598813820277848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7679598813820277848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-memorable-moments.html' title='More Fun &amp; Memorable Moments'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3432430162980106877</id><published>2008-12-28T06:15:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:41:03.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Southward Bound!</title><content type='html'>It all seems to have come together nicely over the last couple of days.  We found someone who wanted to watch the puppy until we get back, in the event the owner calls, or just adopt him should too much time elapse.  Jenn and I are both sad that we are unable to keep him, but he would be a big expense as well as a lot of time and energy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan is all situated with where he will stay here in NC while awaiting for his former boss to call about his going back to work at the gas station.  Whether he works while I am gone or not, I am sure he will have fun.  Why not?  He will be spending the week with his best friend and his family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn is going back to VA with Lisa and Steve later today after their visit with Grandma and Grandpa.  She will be spending time with them until sometime after the first of the year.  She wants to meet up with her brother Ted while she is there and they are all planning a trip in to Washington, DC to do some site seeing.  Sounds like fun to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm packed and ready to go, will head into work shortly until 4 pm, and then I'll stop by here for anything I may have forgotten before heading west on the first leg of our trip south.  All we'll have to do in the morning is load up the van and head south to GA to see "Mr.D" children.  It's going to be a great visit I can just feel it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooshing away now ... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3432430162980106877?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3432430162980106877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3432430162980106877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3432430162980106877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3432430162980106877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/southward-bound.html' title='Southward Bound!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5897634912655506604</id><published>2008-12-25T22:31:00.039-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:40:39.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quality time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Time Together Matters Most</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO8v91ku0I/AAAAAAAABw8/x8yrCVvDRRA/s1600-h/122508+MrD+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO8v91ku0I/AAAAAAAABw8/x8yrCVvDRRA/s200/122508+MrD+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292781519329606466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you were to ask me what one gift meant most to me this Christmas, I would have to say time enjoyed with loved ones.  Yesterday my boyfriend, my oldest daughter Lisa, and her husband Steve came to town for the holiday celebration.  The celebration is about more than gift giving, it's about sharing that one gift that no one else can give ... your time.  Even though we do share gifts, being together is more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO83kKOEMI/AAAAAAAABxE/YsRdjkiTsf4/s1600-h/122508+Moms+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO83kKOEMI/AAAAAAAABxE/YsRdjkiTsf4/s200/122508+Moms+Tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292781649875833026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we went to my parents for Christmas dinner, and this year we had the honor of bringing the sweet potato casserole and green bean casserole.  My mom and dad normally make most of the main dishes, including some of the most delicious side dishes and desserts.  However they were both sick with the flu, so we offered to bring whatever they needed to help prepare the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOt0ZuFZPI/AAAAAAAABus/dP9kdPM7lVY/s1600-h/122508+Greg_Dad_STA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOt0ZuFZPI/AAAAAAAABus/dP9kdPM7lVY/s400/122508+Greg_Dad_STA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292765102859445490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we had finished feasting on the most delicious meals, we gathered all into the living room for the traditional opening of gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOsOoKMN7I/AAAAAAAABuk/rXFcQIEOQ_I/s1600-h/122508+Unwrapping_+Cameron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOsOoKMN7I/AAAAAAAABuk/rXFcQIEOQ_I/s400/122508+Unwrapping_+Cameron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292763354388772786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron is the youngest of my parents grandchildren, and as such ost of the paper flying during the festivities was from his opening his toys.  He's 4 years old and Christmas is still so magical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOxLKQzSMI/AAAAAAAABvk/98JjmT2ZixU/s1600-h/122508+RyanLisa_Gma_Jenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOxLKQzSMI/AAAAAAAABvk/98JjmT2ZixU/s400/122508+RyanLisa_Gma_Jenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292768792381966530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The teens were excited to open their gifts too ... after all,  green always makes for a good color in a gift.  Each family had celebrated at their respective home before arriving at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's so there is a less mess to have to clean up ... thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOzt7jHyQI/AAAAAAAABvs/FCy2hjEs6OA/s1600-h/122508+Sandra_Neal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXOzt7jHyQI/AAAAAAAABvs/FCy2hjEs6OA/s400/122508+Sandra_Neal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292771588750952706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nearly everyone was in attendance, my parents, all four of my brothers, their wives, most of their children, most of my children, and my significant other ... "Mr.D" ;)&lt;br /&gt;To all of the rest who were unable to be here ... Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;(Talena, Angelica, Nathan, Olivia, and Pamela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO4h3t2JuI/AAAAAAAABwU/kEmOuA_il3k/s1600-h/122508+Me_Cuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO4h3t2JuI/AAAAAAAABwU/kEmOuA_il3k/s200/122508+Me_Cuba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292776879121901282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we had managed to clean up from the dinner meal, we said our goodbyes for the day and headed home.  It was wonderful to spend time with our friends and family, but it was time to get home to check on the puppy.  When we arrived home we took him out for a stroll, fed him some dinner, and played with him until he passed out on the living room floor.  He did really well during our absence today; I'm hoping his owner calls within the next 24 hours.   For now, we'll enjoy having him around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, this has been a wonderful day, and now its time to relax.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5897634912655506604?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5897634912655506604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5897634912655506604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5897634912655506604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5897634912655506604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-together-matters-most.html' title='Time Together Matters Most'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SXO8v91ku0I/AAAAAAAABw8/x8yrCVvDRRA/s72-c/122508+MrD+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5822986179971873584</id><published>2008-12-24T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:45:25.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SV42fom3-5I/AAAAAAAABtc/cvlyMtdsZfo/s1600-h/Jenn+Holds+Pup+122508+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SV42fom3-5I/AAAAAAAABtc/cvlyMtdsZfo/s200/Jenn+Holds+Pup+122508+A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286722929683856274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I headed into work today, the last thing I expected to do was rescue a lost puppy.  Around lunch time a small Husky pup wandered by our door as we were talking taxes.  Joann asked if we saw what she thought she saw, and then we all headed to the door.  There he was, as cute as could be, even tempered, beautiful black and white Husky.  As we all stood outside to figure out what to do with him, my boss went next door to get some puppy chow, puppy treats, and toys.  As she handed me the bag of goodies she said, "Take him home, his eyes match yours."  Very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home it was all Jenn could do to contain her excitement.  She danced at the idea of owning a Husky and was so thrilled to see this little fellow on Christmas Eve.  I immediately reminded her that like all of the other pets we had rescued, this one had to have an owner somewhere that was missing him.  We would try and wait to see if someone claimed him before finding him a new home.  For now, Jenn is in puppy heaven. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when we might hear something from an owner since its so close to Christmas, but we left our number with a nearby veterinarian, a no-kill shelter, the animal shelter, and the pet store.  I hope we hear something soon.  We all will be leaving town on Saturday for the rest of our holiday vacation.  I wish we could keep him too, but now is not a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5822986179971873584?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5822986179971873584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5822986179971873584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5822986179971873584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5822986179971873584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-rescue.html' title='Christmas Eve Rescue'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SV42fom3-5I/AAAAAAAABtc/cvlyMtdsZfo/s72-c/Jenn+Holds+Pup+122508+A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8338484663704255907</id><published>2008-12-21T22:46:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:18:57.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>The Rush Before the Calm</title><content type='html'>I know it's late and I promise to get some rest, I'll need it.  This week will be a busy one indeed.  I have to work both jobs most of the week and get ready for visitors for the holidays.  Here's what my schedule will look like for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Run Jenn to her friends before I go to work at 11 am to job #2.  Get off work at 8 pm, head home to work on getting the house in order before my guests arrive on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Work from 9 am to 4 pm at job #1, then work  from 5 pm to 11 pm at job #2.  After work I will return home and hit the hay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Work from 9 am to 4 pm at job #1, then return home to join my guests for dinner.  I'm hoping my kids will fix some chili; it's an easy meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Arise, fix breakfast, bake a sweet potato casserole, green bean casserole, and get ready for the day's events.  Head to mom's before 1 pm.  Visit with the family, eat Christmas dinner, open presents, head home around 5 pm with the kids, then relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Enjoy my time with everyone until 4 pm when I will head into work from 5 pm to 11 pm at job #2.  Come home and snuggle in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Say my goodbyes to my children before they head off to VA.  If Ryan is staying in town I'll drop him off at his friends house.  Then I'll head to work at job #2 from 7 am to 4 pm.  After work it will be time to head out to the sand hills for our trip to GA to see "Mr.D"s children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following week we will spend with each other while visiting his children, then returning to NC to await a call from Lisa to meet her halfway to pick up Jenn and Ryan from their visit to VA.  Before we know it, the new year will be knocking on the door.  I need to get to bed, more later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8338484663704255907?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8338484663704255907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8338484663704255907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8338484663704255907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8338484663704255907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/rush-before-calm.html' title='The Rush Before the Calm'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5773915548888463281</id><published>2008-12-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:22:36.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Homemade Gifts for Christmas</title><content type='html'>We have decided to make some of the gifts we are giving to each other for Christmas this year.  Before Pamela arrived we purchased a large stocking, various stocking stuffer items, and supplies to make a special gift for her new apartment.  Jennifer decorated the stocking as part of her gift for her sister.  Then she helped me frame some photos we had taken from a previous visit, and a couple others from more recent times as her gift from all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahx3v3mI/AAAAAAAABtM/du87-QCKnxM/s1600-h/12182008+PSK+Visit+001a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahx3v3mI/AAAAAAAABtM/du87-QCKnxM/s320/12182008+PSK+Visit+001a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282470055554047586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pamela's Stocking&lt;br /&gt;(design by Jenn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ah6P4dOI/AAAAAAAABtE/HgledL0tHks/s1600-h/12182008+PSK+Visit+003a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ah6P4dOI/AAAAAAAABtE/HgledL0tHks/s320/12182008+PSK+Visit+003a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282470057802757346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Pamela's is trying to sneak a peak&lt;br /&gt;into her stocking, imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahuUDmKI/AAAAAAAABs8/9Vd6l9VPKKY/s1600-h/12182008+PSK+Visit+008a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahuUDmKI/AAAAAAAABs8/9Vd6l9VPKKY/s320/12182008+PSK+Visit+008a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282470054599039138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pamela is wearing her part of her scarf and glove set&lt;br /&gt;while opening some of the stocking stuffer items.&lt;br /&gt;Although she doesn't have a microwave she says&lt;br /&gt;she can fix her hot cocoa on the stove.  Her stocking was&lt;br /&gt;filled with all sorts of goodies including fruit, gum,&lt;br /&gt;tootsie roll bank, a small calendar, and a small framed&lt;br /&gt;photo of her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahuxwaKI/AAAAAAAABs0/Cth27AdFv7s/s1600-h/12182008+PSK+Visit+016a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahuxwaKI/AAAAAAAABs0/Cth27AdFv7s/s320/12182008+PSK+Visit+016a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282470054723610786" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;This is the finished framed gift of photographs.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning with the top left and continuing clockwise:&lt;br /&gt;Ryan (the rock star); Pamela and Jenn;&lt;br /&gt;Pamela (a model photo); and Pamela, me, and Jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5773915548888463281?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5773915548888463281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5773915548888463281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5773915548888463281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5773915548888463281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/homemade-gifts-for-christmas.html' title='Homemade Gifts for Christmas'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SU8ahx3v3mI/AAAAAAAABtM/du87-QCKnxM/s72-c/12182008+PSK+Visit+001a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1282036593135847546</id><published>2008-12-17T22:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:36:47.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>An Early Christmas Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SUnd-yKT50I/AAAAAAAABqc/LqATgINzHT8/s1600-h/121608+psk+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SUnd-yKT50I/AAAAAAAABqc/LqATgINzHT8/s200/121608+psk+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280996108755265346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday my second eldest daughter came to town for an early visit for Christmas.  This is the first Christmas in seven years that we have been together.  The timing is kind of odd, but I think she had a two-fold reason for her visit being so early.  We have just started to decorate for the holidays, but she really didn't mind.  We met in town, headed over to the local department store to pick up some supplies, and then stopped to pick up dinner for all of us before heading home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had planned on spending the evening together but I got a call from work reminding me that I was scheduled and was two hours late.  OOPS!  My days have been running together so much lately, and for some reason I thought I had to go in on Wednesday, not Tuesday!  Pamela stayed here with Jenn and Ryan watching movies.  By the time I got home after work, the kids were in bed as they had school today, and Pamela was awake and ready to talk for a while.  We managed to get to bed around 2 a.m. making for a short night's rest for me ... :/  stuff happens ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she headed to Fayetteville, NC to see one of her high school friends.  He is in the military, stationed in Hawaii, and was home this week to visit his family.  Pamela has stayed in touch with her friend and apparently had made plans to see him during our visit.  So, she will return tomorrow to spend the evening with us and then head home until some time in January of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all goes as planned tomorrow, we will head to my parent's for a brief visit, then head over to my brother's before heading home.  Then sadly, she will head north to return to her home and get ready for work on Friday afternoon.  These visits are not nearly long enough and hard to orchestrate when we are on different schedules.  This is not an unusual thing though, my boyfriend's children are also on overnight work schedules, so we have learned to make adjustments when visiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1282036593135847546?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1282036593135847546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1282036593135847546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1282036593135847546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1282036593135847546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/early-christmas-visit.html' title='An Early Christmas Visit'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SUnd-yKT50I/AAAAAAAABqc/LqATgINzHT8/s72-c/121608+psk+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8278161715713233627</id><published>2008-12-15T21:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:05:13.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='state championship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>State Championship Slips Away</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday our high school's football team traveled to play in their first ever State Championship game.  Though they had experienced an undefeated season, this was not their best played game.  Some speculated that the news of one of the football team's players having been diagnosed with a brain tumor put a damper on their spirit. Rumors stirred at school today about particular players going out the night before the game who partied a bit too hard.  Apparently the outing hampered their performance for the most important game of their high school football career.  Regardless, it was an honor to make it to the championship playoffs; maybe they will repeat their undefeated season but go on to win the State Championship.  It would be a great gift to their retiring coach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8278161715713233627?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8278161715713233627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8278161715713233627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8278161715713233627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8278161715713233627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/state-championship-slips-away.html' title='State Championship Slips Away'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4582798652909180346</id><published>2008-12-12T22:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:27:35.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='state championship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marching band'/><title type='text'>Good Luck Red, White, &amp; Blue!</title><content type='html'>Yes, tomorrow the kids high school's football team will go halfway across the state to play their first ever State Championship game!  Can you tell, we are excited?  Well, I won't be able to go, but Jenn will be performing during halftime with the band.  She is riding a tour bus along with the rest of the color guard, band, football players, and cheerleaders.  They leave here around 5:30 a.m. to get to the stadium before the game.  Ryan and I will be cheering them on from the warmth of home.  I would have loved to have been there, but the cost for all three of us to go was over $165.00.  Right now, that kind of expense isn't realistic, so I've decided to spend it on the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go Big RWB!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4582798652909180346?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4582798652909180346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4582798652909180346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4582798652909180346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4582798652909180346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-luck-red-white-blue.html' title='Good Luck Red, White, &amp; Blue!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5339176099857879725</id><published>2008-12-10T06:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:01:01.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elfin&apos; magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><title type='text'>OMG, Who Elfed Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJ7wCG4x43I/AAAAAAAABAU/LnkWrOMyPHM/s1600-h/slk121008_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJ7wCG4x43I/AAAAAAAABAU/LnkWrOMyPHM/s200/slk121008_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232883736050262898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagine my surprise as I opened my email to see that &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1289915330"&gt;I've been elfed!&lt;/a&gt; But not just me, it's my boyfriend, my son, and my youngest daughter!  LOL!  Honestly, I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be "elfed" too!  Just visit &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/"&gt;ElfYourself.com&lt;/a&gt; and follow the easy instructions.  Before you know it, you'll be a dancin' elf yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, have fun with it!  I dare you ... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;KrisMsElf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5339176099857879725?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5339176099857879725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5339176099857879725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5339176099857879725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5339176099857879725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-who-elfed-me.html' title='OMG, Who Elfed Me?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJ7wCG4x43I/AAAAAAAABAU/LnkWrOMyPHM/s72-c/slk121008_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7478395004218160206</id><published>2008-12-08T18:45:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:15:30.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflicts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Siblings</title><content type='html'>It has seemed like years since I had to deal with any of my children arguing about privileges based on age.  There was a time when my oldest daughter would be allowed to do something, or go somewhere, and her younger sister (by four years) was not, thus causing discontent among them.  No matter how much we tried to explain to Pamela that she wasn't old enough to do the things her sister was, she didn't get it.  It  didn't help that they were about the same height, adding to the argument in her defense.  Nonetheless, the boundaries were set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it begins again.  Tonight Ryan won "meet the band" tickets for a concert that he and his best friend are attending tomorrow night.  His friend is coming home from college for the Christmas break, and they thought it might be fun to go to the free concert in a nearby town.  The band's name is "We The Kings" and they have a current hit song titled "Check Yes Juliette".  Well, Jenn wants to go too, but she has a full day of school the following day.  She had asked me if she could go and she assumed since I didn't answer, that she could go anyway.  You can imagine her disappointment upon hearing my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus ensued the argument between them, but only for a few moments when I stepped in and ended their heated discussion.  During their arguing I heard "that's not fair" to which I thought, "that's life".  I would imagine that next year, there will be a whole new set of challenges as we experience the "only child" syndrome with Jenn being the only child at home.  Oh wait ... perhaps she won't be the only one.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7478395004218160206?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7478395004218160206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7478395004218160206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7478395004218160206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7478395004218160206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/siblings.html' title='Siblings'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8668564724105661281</id><published>2008-12-04T22:01:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:42:28.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsible parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absent parents'/><title type='text'>You Make the Call</title><content type='html'>If the absent parent is $10,239.00 in arrears with his child support, is not making his payments on a consistent timely basis, is not even attempting to make small payments to the arrears, should he send his child, whom he has had little to no contact with, a cell phone?  Keep in mind, that a mobile phone, whether pay-as-you-go or one added to an existing plan, is an ongoing expense.  Right?  And if you are not currently paying the support needed for your child, does it make any sense to spend money monthly in order for the teen to have a luxury item?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that a lot of teens have cell phones, but how many of them pay for their own, and how many have parents or someone else who have afforded them that privilege?  I cannot afford that expense, and Jenn can't either since she is extremely involved at school with band, drivers education, and being an FFA officer. For some reason, she thinks that since her cousin down the street has had one for a long time now (in teen time a year is a long time) and he brother now has a cell phone, she should have one.  Ryan lucked out for now.  He has a friend who added him to their plan.  It may not be the smartest move, and could flop should he not soon get a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a single parent on a limited budget, I tend to watch what we spend money on as closely as possible.  A cell for either of them is out of the question.  There is no argument when it comes to my owning one since mine is paid for by my oldest daughter and her husband.  She used to call me on my home phone and was running up her cell bill.  Her husband suggested they combine their services and add me to their plan.  This would keep their bill to a minimum and give her unlimited minutes to talk to me.  Nice son-in-law!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, if my ex-husband cannot pay his child support on a consistent timely basis, he shouldn't be sending gifts that someone else will have to maintain monetarily.  A gift such as a watch, book, teddy bear, DVD movie, music CD, or something personal and not too expensive would be appropriate, and this would only seem natural &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; he were in their lives on a consistent basis.  Since he is not, these types of gifts would be empty in value, and the phone would be an inappropriate to say the least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8668564724105661281?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8668564724105661281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8668564724105661281' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8668564724105661281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8668564724105661281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-make-call.html' title='You Make the Call'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-434624713028655940</id><published>2008-11-30T21:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:01:09.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsible parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absent parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Another One Bites the Dust</title><content type='html'>Here we are, the end of the month, and still no child support.  Hmmm ... can we say repeat performance?   What's different about this month from the others?  Why is it what the ex always seems to miss a payment just about the time I am getting back on some sort of footing financially?  Who the heck knows!  I could be jumping the gun here a bit, after all I won't really know he has missed the month completely until I check my account next week.  Sometimes when he pays it on or near the end of a month, it won't show up in my account until about 7 to 10 days later.  So I'll wait to sing that ever popular tune ... "another one bites the dust, and another one's gone, another one's gone, another one bites the dust" bump, bump, bump, dadada da da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS It's a good thing we got our Christmas bonus early on November 1st, it paid the rent, so "Merry Christmas" and thank goodness we have all our needs met this month in spite of the ex's absent behavior!  Tomorrow is a new day&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-434624713028655940?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/434624713028655940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=434624713028655940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/434624713028655940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/434624713028655940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='Another One Bites the Dust'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5291200706847362146</id><published>2008-11-26T23:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:26:29.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Surprise, I'm Home!</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a fast three days this has been!  We were prepared to meet my daughter; Pamela, in Wilson on Tuesday morning, but I was awakened by a call around 5 a.m. letting me know I could sleep in as she would arrive at the house around 7 a.m.   Her ride had decided to bring her all the way to my house and spare me from having to make an early morning trip.  Thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pulled in the driveway about 20 minutes before Ryan and Jenn headed out the door to school for the day.  Since she had been up all night, we talked as I got ready for work, and then she headed off to bed for some sleep.  Pamela works as a waitress in an all night diner and sleeps during the day, so we did our best to allow her to set her schedule for the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home on Tuesday we all spent the evening together, catching up on our lives, and as the evening ended everyone turned in for a good night's rest.  On Wednesday I was surprised by a car load of guests for lunch.  My boyfriend had arrived for the holiday weekend and brought the entire family in town to take me out of the office for a quick bite to eat.  It was a great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to work both jobs in order to have the next five days off. Yes, I said five days! I'm sure I'll end up working as much while on vacation as at my regular jobs, but I'll get to spend it with loved ones, and that is not work but a labor of love.  Even though I knew today was going to be a long one, it seemed even longer at work knowing that my daughter would be going home to NJ sometime tomorrow.  Hopefully later in the evening but not too late; I want both she and her friend to arrive safely at home before midnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for making this a short post, everyone is still awake, they have fixed a pizza and some snacks, and they are ready to start the movie.  So, more about our vacation later ... and "Happy Thanksgiving!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5291200706847362146?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5291200706847362146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5291200706847362146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5291200706847362146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5291200706847362146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/surprise-im-home.html' title='Surprise, I&apos;m Home!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-130939101466788870</id><published>2008-11-23T13:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:40:32.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A 10 Day Stretch</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned earlier, this ten day stretch is going to be a dozy!  Pamela will come in on Tuesday morning, she'll sleep while I am at work, then we will get to spend the evening together before I go to work on Wednesday.  Thank goodness the kids are out of school that day, they can all spend time watching movies, talking, and having some fun.  The around noon my boyfriend should arrive adding one more to the mix of fun.  I'm hoping to see him for lunch should he sneak by the office first before going to the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not real happy about having to work while either of my guests are here, but at least we will all get to spend Thanksgiving day together at my parents house.  I just wish Pamela could stay longer as she and I rarely get to spend time together.  Fortunately, this will not be her last trip home, she is planning one around her birthday during tax season.  Let's  hope she comes before our mad rush and long hours.  She will leave Thursday afternoon and drive straight through to home. Ever notice that now matter how old our children are, we worry about their safety?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/STR9kxrzn7I/AAAAAAAABqU/btjYmeZVxgM/s1600-h/castiron+tub+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/STR9kxrzn7I/AAAAAAAABqU/btjYmeZVxgM/s200/castiron+tub+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274979134323531698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday we all plan on relaxing around the house.  Saturday we want to get the dryer hooked up so we won't have to go to the laundry mat again.  Perhaps Sunday we can find some alone time for just us, "Mr.D" and me of course.  Right now, I'm just hoping I'll have the time to get all of the things done before anyone arrives next Tuesday.  Laundry and work today, work and housework tomorrow, I'm going to be like that lady on television in the bathtub ... Calgon, take me away! We definitely need one of those cast iron tubs ... yeah!&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/6043793228530007544-130939101466788870?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/130939101466788870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=130939101466788870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/130939101466788870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/130939101466788870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-day-stretch.html' title='A 10 Day Stretch'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/STR9kxrzn7I/AAAAAAAABqU/btjYmeZVxgM/s72-c/castiron+tub+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2763093428292457469</id><published>2008-11-20T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:06:46.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheesh, is my hearing ever going bad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SSZPRGBR5tI/AAAAAAAABqM/dGbmC1zw-Dc/s1600-h/042008+PJ+02b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SSZPRGBR5tI/AAAAAAAABqM/dGbmC1zw-Dc/s200/042008+PJ+02b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270987568976094930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day I was talking to my daughter who love doing wild things to her hair.   She has changed the look of her hair at least five time in the last three years.   She offered to style my hair next time she visits, which will be this coming week.  Both Pamela and Jenn think it's time for me to get rid of the 70's style long hair.  I like my long hair!   During our conversation we were reminiscing about some of our favorite hair salons in Virgina, and I could have sworn I heard her say she had been looking for an opening for one of the &lt;a href="http://www.manhattanjobs.com/"&gt;Manhattan jobs&lt;/a&gt; she had seen in the newspaper.  When I asked what Manhattan had to do with Madhatter's she laughed so hard she fell off the couch.  I really didn't think it was that funny, but she said it was more the look on my face and not the mix up on the words that made her laugh.  Great, now not only am I hearing funny, but I'm funny looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/  Remind me not to use the web cam next time!  :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2763093428292457469?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2763093428292457469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2763093428292457469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2763093428292457469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2763093428292457469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/sheesh-is-my-hearing-ever-going-bad.html' title='Sheesh, is my hearing ever going bad!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SSZPRGBR5tI/AAAAAAAABqM/dGbmC1zw-Dc/s72-c/042008+PJ+02b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7019532115495191233</id><published>2008-11-20T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:38:09.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>A Busy Week Ahead!</title><content type='html'>This afternoon I had the opportunity to talk to the administrator at Jenn's school.  We set up an appointment for Monday at 8:30 a.m. which is normally my day off from my bookkeeping job.  I had planned on working this coming Monday in an effort to maintain my pay for the week.   If the meeting with the administrator and campus officer is completed before lunch, I should be able to get in at least 4 hours of work for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work I'll need to get home to prepare for the week of visitors.  We are expecting my daughter Pamela to arrive on Tuesday afternoon, my boyfriend sometime on Wednesday, and my daughter Lisa,  and her husband late Wednesday or early Thursday.  It should be a wonderful week filled with family, friends, fun, and lots of good cooking!  I even get to work on Thanksgiving day! Thank goodness it's in the earlier part of the day (7 a.m. to 11 a.m.) ... LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is going to prove to be a busy one indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7019532115495191233?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7019532115495191233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7019532115495191233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7019532115495191233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7019532115495191233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/busy-week-ahead.html' title='A Busy Week Ahead!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4508560398738682938</id><published>2008-11-20T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:35:21.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet Pills for the Mind?</title><content type='html'>If you think about it for a moment, it may make perfect sense.  How so?  We live in a day and age when there are so many different types of media, where people are continually being bombarded by images and ideas both positive and negative.  Wouldn't it makes sense then, that limiting the negative input we feed ourselves might be a lot like taking &lt;a href="http://pricesexposed.net/home.php?rev=reviews/Diet_Pills.php"&gt;diet pills&lt;/a&gt; for the mind?  Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.  What you feed your mind and body, is what makes you who you are, in more ways than just physically and mentally.  So the next time you think about feeding your children visual imagery that is not positive, remember that it will stay with them for a lifetime.  It makes perfect sense to utilize effective diet plans to eliminate the affects that junk foods have on our physical health.  Why not have a similar plan to limit the "junk food" that affects our mental health?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can have too much positive input for the mind?  Nah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4508560398738682938?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4508560398738682938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4508560398738682938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4508560398738682938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4508560398738682938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/diet-pills-for-mind.html' title='Diet Pills for the Mind?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-849824956093883577</id><published>2008-11-18T23:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:40:32.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for the other shoe to drop ...</title><content type='html'>Today when I arrived home from work, I watched my daughter head to her room to take a nap.  She was emotionally drained.  Why?  This week has been a hectic one for her.  There is a classmate who's ex-boyfriend decided that he wanted to pursue someone else and asked Jenn if she wanted to "go out" with him.  Jenn was excited to say the least, but her happiness would soon be threatened by the old girlfriend.  You can read more about the kinds of &lt;a href="http://read2educ8.livejournal.com/224792.html"&gt;verbal intimidation and cyber-bullying&lt;/a&gt; this classmate has put Jenn through over at &lt;a href="http://read2educ8.livejournal.com/224792.html"&gt;Adventures in a Lifetime&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still waiting for the administrator to call to set up an appointment to talk with the officer on campus.  News as it develops ... sigh ... hopefully good news!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-849824956093883577?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/849824956093883577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=849824956093883577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/849824956093883577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/849824956093883577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting-for-other-shoe-to-drop.html' title='Waiting for the other shoe to drop ...'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4391090103637689398</id><published>2008-11-16T09:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:55:15.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek cuisine'/><title type='text'>Chewy or Crisp?</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, two of my coworkers and I  went to one of our favorite lunch spots instead of ordering out.  It's famous for its Greek cuisine, but the also cook American favorites.  Since their large subs are too much for one person to eat, and only a $1.00 more than their half subs, Joann and I will split a large BLT sub, and order a large order o onions rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we began to eat our lunch, Joann and I both gave each other a puzzled look.  At nearly the same time we asked, "Is your bacon chewy or crisp?"  The answer was a resounding "raw"!  There is nothing worse than undercooked bacon on a BLT.  We asked the waitress if she could have them cook the bacon a bit longer and send our sandwich back out.  She said they would just have to make another sub, and then huffed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment before realizing that the bacon was undercooked, I thought perhaps the restaurant had joined some kind of &lt;a href="http://www.thepignextdoor.com/"&gt;bacon of the month club&lt;/a&gt; and were experimenting on their customers.  Boy was I wrong!  For the time being, when we order lunch from this restaurant we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; order our usual BLT, instead we stick with the tried and true Veggie sub.  I guess you could say we are "pork" shy from the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewy or crispy, I like my bacon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;COOKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4391090103637689398?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4391090103637689398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4391090103637689398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4391090103637689398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4391090103637689398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/chewy-or-crisp.html' title='Chewy or Crisp?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7262310909798991891</id><published>2008-11-12T23:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:01:22.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><title type='text'>Who's Got Senior-i-tis Now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRztvnEQy1I/AAAAAAAABok/eB5D9EXXIqQ/s1600-h/111208++Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRztvnEQy1I/AAAAAAAABok/eB5D9EXXIqQ/s200/111208++Ryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268347066313132882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Ryan, he turned 18 this last summer as he entered his last year in high school.  He's a Senior.  He is active in the FFA, plays on the high school's club lacrosse team as a co-captain, and is looking forward to graduating this coming June.  He plans on attending college about an hour from home at a private school.  We went yesterday to participate it's "Visitation Day" only to find out that the administration assistant had emailed us an announcement of the day's events from last year.  It's all right though, they invited anyway us up for a private tour and lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzuKPBfzqI/AAAAAAAABos/WvpbmJzid-E/s1600-h/111208+Mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzuKPBfzqI/AAAAAAAABos/WvpbmJzid-E/s200/111208+Mike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268347523715550882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Mike, also a senior in high school and one of Ryan's best friends.  Mike is active in the FFA as Sentinel on the officer's team, he is on the wrestling team, and plays lacrosse for the high school's club team.  This is Mike's third year as an officer for the school's FFA chapter.  He previously served as Reporter as in his sophomore year, and as Secretary in his junior year.  Last year, he, Ryan, and their friend Andrew, all served as part of the officers team.  In fact, last year's team was what some might call a "Dream Team" of sorts.  More about that another time.  As we arrived at the college parking lot, we met up with Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photographed below are some highlights from our tour.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrYwxVIhI/AAAAAAAABns/RYArWaZB0OQ/s1600-h/111208++Arts+Science.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrYwxVIhI/AAAAAAAABns/RYArWaZB0OQ/s320/111208++Arts+Science.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268344474757833234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arts &amp;amp; Science Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrZolAROI/AAAAAAAABn8/GQiucEhrDiU/s1600-h/111208+Admissions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrZolAROI/AAAAAAAABn8/GQiucEhrDiU/s320/111208+Admissions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268344489738519778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan and Mike head to admissions to meet with&lt;br /&gt;the admissions assistant while Andrew&lt;br /&gt;went back to class until after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27fKaqNI/AAAAAAAABo8/mAyfiaftvf4/s1600-h/111208+Cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27fKaqNI/AAAAAAAABo8/mAyfiaftvf4/s320/111208+Cafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268357165954541778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the first stops on our tour was a visit to the Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure ... these boys will not go hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz28JQXQMI/AAAAAAAABpU/45YYH8hII9g/s1600-h/111208+Gazebo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz28JQXQMI/AAAAAAAABpU/45YYH8hII9g/s320/111208+Gazebo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268357177253773506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we left the cafe we got a glimpse of some&lt;br /&gt;sunshine and a beautiful view of the gazebo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27mPn05I/AAAAAAAABpE/eEGZWjgMpDA/s1600-h/111208+Library.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27mPn05I/AAAAAAAABpE/eEGZWjgMpDA/s320/111208+Library.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268357167855424402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed over to the library, but stayed outside&lt;br /&gt;as we didn't want to disrupt any real studying.  The&lt;br /&gt;building that linked to the library houses several&lt;br /&gt;classrooms for the Science and Math departments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz277XaYSI/AAAAAAAABpM/vZz423UMWQo/s1600-h/111208+Chapel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz277XaYSI/AAAAAAAABpM/vZz423UMWQo/s320/111208+Chapel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268357173525242146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we crossed the campus to see where the music&lt;br /&gt;department was located we passed by the Chapel.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently you can earn a scholarship by simply&lt;br /&gt;committing to work 80 hours events for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27RxmI5I/AAAAAAAABo0/6PTIepdI11Q/s1600-h/111208++WeightRoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz27RxmI5I/AAAAAAAABo0/6PTIepdI11Q/s320/111208++WeightRoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268357162360775570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we stopped by the weight room, aerobics&lt;br /&gt;classroom, gymnasium, and racket ball courts.  We had&lt;br /&gt;completed our tour, it was not time to discuss what&lt;br /&gt;was required for the guys to attend the college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrZFw1OrI/AAAAAAAABn0/y7otZIeu87E/s1600-h/111208++ARM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRzrZFw1OrI/AAAAAAAABn0/y7otZIeu87E/s320/111208++ARM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268344480392886962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, after a nice hot lunch, we met up with Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;He had a couple of hours before he had to head to work&lt;br /&gt;on the campus, so he gave the guys a tour of the dorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hK5vHCI/AAAAAAAABpc/XYzmQ5n5lWE/s1600-h/111208+FreshmanDorm01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hK5vHCI/AAAAAAAABpc/XYzmQ5n5lWE/s320/111208+FreshmanDorm01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268365509932293154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Freshman dorm room.  As you can see it's small.&lt;br /&gt;As you enter the room there are two single beds and a small&lt;br /&gt;refrigerator.  The chair is to the desk on the other side of&lt;br /&gt;the closets seen to the right of Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hX6sWWI/AAAAAAAABpk/8g0bjOFd8I8/s1600-h/111208+FreshmanDorm02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hX6sWWI/AAAAAAAABpk/8g0bjOFd8I8/s320/111208+FreshmanDorm02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268365513425967458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other side of the room has a desk, bookshelf,&lt;br /&gt;dresser, and closet on each side.&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell they don't do much cleaning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hS3_0NI/AAAAAAAABps/8iavAkUnc4Q/s1600-h/111208+FreshmanDorm03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hS3_0NI/AAAAAAAABps/8iavAkUnc4Q/s320/111208+FreshmanDorm03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268365512072483026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guys stopped for a few minutes to play guitar.&lt;br /&gt;All three of them have played music together&lt;br /&gt;for the last two years.   They are hoping to all&lt;br /&gt;share an apartment in a couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hhDBp3I/AAAAAAAABp0/AWx3eptkpZo/s1600-h/111208+Andrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRz-hhDBp3I/AAAAAAAABp0/AWx3eptkpZo/s320/111208+Andrew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268365515876837234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrew escorted us to our van as the guys all&lt;br /&gt;said their goodbyes.  All Ryan and Mike could talk&lt;br /&gt;about on the way home was how ready they are to&lt;br /&gt;get to college.  Seems I'm not the only one suffering&lt;br /&gt;from senior-i-tis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7262310909798991891?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7262310909798991891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7262310909798991891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7262310909798991891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7262310909798991891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/whos-got-senior-i-tis-now.html' title='Who&apos;s Got Senior-i-tis Now?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRztvnEQy1I/AAAAAAAABok/eB5D9EXXIqQ/s72-c/111208++Ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8507387048597884693</id><published>2008-11-11T18:47:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:13:39.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vaccinations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>When was YOUR last Tetanus Shot?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRpIUYV8I4I/AAAAAAAABnU/bzNRyJ6u8kM/s1600-h/disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRpIUYV8I4I/AAAAAAAABnU/bzNRyJ6u8kM/s400/disney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602229132272514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My doctor asked me that very same question and I quickly answered the spring of 1999.  Wrong!  After talking with Lisa I was reminded that we both had our last tetanus shot on the first of our &lt;a href="http://www.orlandothemeparkvacations.com/"&gt;Disney vacations&lt;/a&gt; with her high school marching band.  So that means it was in the spring of 1995 thus making us both overdue for our shots.  Ryan may be overdue for his too!  At this point Pamela, Ted, and Jenn are probably the only ones who are up-to-date on their immunizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've not had your shots lately, please, stop by your doctor's office or local health department and get them soon.  I'm getting mine before the end of the month, as there's no need to wait until we go to Disney next year with the marching band and color guard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See you real soon!"  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8507387048597884693?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8507387048597884693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8507387048597884693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8507387048597884693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8507387048597884693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-was-your-last-tetanus-shot.html' title='When was YOUR last Tetanus Shot?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SRpIUYV8I4I/AAAAAAAABnU/bzNRyJ6u8kM/s72-c/disney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5333308499208030934</id><published>2008-11-07T20:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:59:54.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='difficult decisions'/><title type='text'>Teens &amp; Appropriate Jobs</title><content type='html'>Ryan started his new job this week and is finding it a bit overwhelming.  He is cashiering at a local gasoline station and one of the duties is to sell tobacco and alcohol to customers.  Most adults are able to handle this since they have life experiences that help them identify those that are trying to pull something, or are too drunk to have another drink.  For someone who is not accustomed to dealing with people that are deceitful or under the influence of drugs or alcohol, it can be very intimidating.  His new boss has told him that if after a week's training if he feels that this line of work is not something he wants to continue doing that she will understand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point he is already looking for another job at something a little less intimidating, and less danger of personal and physical harm.  This past week alone there were over 20 robberies in our area, most at convenience stores.  Apparently the store that Ryan works at keeps a scanner on site to stay atop these types of situations.  Regardless, he is not comfortable with either the prospect of selling tobacco or alcohol to the wrong person, or putting himself in harms way should there be a robbery at his station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully one of the jobs he has applied for at the grocery store will call soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5333308499208030934?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5333308499208030934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5333308499208030934' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5333308499208030934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5333308499208030934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/teens-appropriate-jobs.html' title='Teens &amp; Appropriate Jobs'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5167007351391441168</id><published>2008-11-02T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:17:24.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marching band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='competitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color guard'/><title type='text'>Class 5A</title><content type='html'>Last night Jenn and her fellow guard and band members performed their last show for the season.  Thought they are normally in a Class 4A classification for competing they were bumped up to compete with six other Class 5A bands.  Since I had to work until 5 p.m. today, I made it down to the competition just as her class was to perform on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bands were great!  They really had their work cut out for them.  It was a good thing that the host band was not competing tonight as they would have been an additional threat.  The most interesting and best performances of the night was by a band who were all dressed in black and white.  As the musicians would turn to the music it was like an optical illusion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their uniforms were like a circus outfit of sorts, all black on one side, and all white on the other from head to toe.  Their color guard changed outfits at least three times from white with diagonal stripes, to solid white, then to solid black.  Their flags were also varied but all were black and white as was the name of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most thrilling moment of the night for Jenn was not so much the competition as it was the air gram she got as she entered the field.  As the announcer read them we heard, "Jennifer, I said I was going to ask you something tonight ... will you go out with me?"  Jenn is now officially no longer single.  The look on her face was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Their band finished in 4th place out of seven, receiving Superior marks for a grade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5167007351391441168?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5167007351391441168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5167007351391441168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5167007351391441168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5167007351391441168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/11/class-5a.html' title='Class 5A'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4440182449122215544</id><published>2008-10-31T18:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:46:55.891-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mowin&apos; grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.faucet.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moen faucets'/><title type='text'>Moen, Moen, Moen ... oh, Mowing!</title><content type='html'>As the season changed the grass in my yard started growing slower, thus making it a bit easier on my budget.  Having to mow 1.5 acres of grass each week with a 20" mower takes a bit of petrol.  We've been able to put off mowing for the last four weeks with the cold weather, but it's time now.  I asked Ryan if he wouldn't mind making sure the mowing was done, especially the grass next to the house, before I got home from work.  The look on his face was priceless, sheer puzzlement!  He scratched his head and asked what do &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faucet.com/decor/static.pl?S=promo/Moenstore"&gt;Moen faucets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; have to do with the grass outside?  Nothing. Ryan was suffering from a "deh, deh, deh" moment.  When he heard me say we needed to get mowin' he couldn't figure out what the grass next to the house had to do with our faucet which needed fixing was in the house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we say selective hearing?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4440182449122215544?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4440182449122215544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4440182449122215544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4440182449122215544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4440182449122215544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/moen-moen-moen-oh-mowing.html' title='Moen, Moen, Moen ... oh, Mowing!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6579045015610073100</id><published>2008-10-29T23:51:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:27:25.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making the Most of a Day</title><content type='html'>Today I worked two shifts but at different jobs.  I spent the first half of my day as a bookkeeper and the second half as a cashier.  By the end of the day I was ready for some time to unwind, and one of the ways I like to do that is by writing about my adventures.   I managed to catch the tail end of the weather report on television, so I'll have to read today's news online.  In some ways it's easier that way, no commercials, especially those surrounding this years elections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of elections, it would appear that most of what we are hearing now is repetitive and unlikely to change anyone's mind about their choice.  Since we were already at the high school to pick up Jenn on Monday evening, Ryan and I both decided to vote early in an effort to avoid long lines next Tuesday.  It was Ryan's first time voting and the staff at the polls were most helpful in making the process an easy one for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of who we vote for as a nation, perhaps the one thing we can all agree on this year, is that watching the results come in on Tuesday is going to be very interesting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6579045015610073100?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6579045015610073100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6579045015610073100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6579045015610073100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6579045015610073100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-i-worked-two-shifts-but-at.html' title='Making the Most of a Day'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2685757897214210799</id><published>2008-10-27T21:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:54:45.852-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Inspirational Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SQaFM6ZMVWI/AAAAAAAABm0/s2PYlGkX8qA/s1600-h/PamelaRedmondSatran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SQaFM6ZMVWI/AAAAAAAABm0/s2PYlGkX8qA/s400/PamelaRedmondSatran.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262039671508850018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I received an email from my sister-in-law titled "MAYA ANGELOU'S' BEST POEM EVER".  As I read the poem it struck me odd; for whatever reason it just didn't have that familiar feeling to it.  While investigating the poem's validity on &lt;a herf="http://www.snopes.com/language/literary/awoman.asp"&gt;Snopes.com&lt;/a&gt; I found a link which directs the reader to Maya Angelou's site disclaiming this work as one of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to look in another direction to discovered that it was not a poem but a list of "30 things every woman should have and should know by the time she’s 30", and was written by novelist Pamela Redmond Satran.   She is an accomplished author and the message in her list of womanly needs is indeed inspirational.  You can read Pamela's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=6043793228530007544" com="" magazine="" 2007="" 02="" 30=""&gt;entire list here&lt;/a&gt; in her Glamour magazine article written February 1, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SQaYF9f6WkI/AAAAAAAABm8/Xwn_skHSuNQ/s1600-h/Maya+Angelou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SQaYF9f6WkI/AAAAAAAABm8/Xwn_skHSuNQ/s400/Maya+Angelou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262060442804181570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To satisfy my curiosity I did some additional searches for both the works of Pamela Redmond Satran and Dr. Maya Angelou.  There is no doubt that both of these women have a talent for putting into words what we feel as women. If you ever get the opportunity to hear Dr. Maya Angelou perform, you may agree that she truly is an amazing woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHENOMENAL WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;by Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to tell them,&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm telling lies.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the reach of my arms,&lt;br /&gt;The span of my hips,&lt;br /&gt;The stride of my step,&lt;br /&gt;The curl of my lips.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into a room&lt;br /&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;br /&gt;And to a man,&lt;br /&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;br /&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the fire in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And the flash of my teeth,&lt;br /&gt;the swing in my waist,&lt;br /&gt;And the joy in my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;br /&gt;what they see in me.&lt;br /&gt;They try so much&lt;br /&gt;But they can't touch&lt;br /&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;br /&gt;When I try to show them,&lt;br /&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the arch of my back,&lt;br /&gt;The sun of my smile,&lt;br /&gt;The ride of my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;The grace of my style.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand&lt;br /&gt;just why my head's not bowed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;br /&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me passing,&lt;br /&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the click of my heels,&lt;br /&gt;The bend of my hair,&lt;br /&gt;the palm of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;the need for my care.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more information about &lt;a href="http://www.uncp.edu/home/canada/work/canam/angelou.htm"&gt;Dr. Maya Angelou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2685757897214210799?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2685757897214210799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2685757897214210799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2685757897214210799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2685757897214210799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/inspirational-women.html' title='Inspirational Women'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SQaFM6ZMVWI/AAAAAAAABm0/s2PYlGkX8qA/s72-c/PamelaRedmondSatran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6280383241040099703</id><published>2008-10-25T17:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T17:34:56.934-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Mom, I don't feel good :(</title><content type='html'>It's funny, that no matter where your children are when they are sick, they seem to think you have some magical power to make them well again.  Ryan called yesterday morning to tell me that his throat and tongue were swollen and that it was hard to eat and talk.  Any other time this would be an easy fix.  Call the doctor for an appointment, pick up a prescription, and put him to bed.  Why not yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately he is in Indiana for the week until Sunday.  I called the teacher who tried to take him to a local urgent care facility, or an emergency room, but the best they could do was have him sit for six hours until they could work him in.  So, we called his pediatric doctor who suggested he gargle with warm salt water, take some ibuprofen for pain, and get some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called earlier this evening to see how he was feeling and surprisingly enough he was much better.  The teacher said he is talking up a storm and eating healthy again.  I don't think they will return before the doctor's office closes on Sunday.  Yes, I said Sunday.  Can you imagine your pediatrician being open on the weekend much less Sunday?  If he still needs to go, we'll go Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6280383241040099703?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6280383241040099703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6280383241040099703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6280383241040099703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6280383241040099703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/mom-i-dont-feel-good.html' title='Mom, I don&apos;t feel good :('/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6012100850756127423</id><published>2008-10-23T19:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T17:22:14.268-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>Hey, which way are you going?</title><content type='html'>What a busy week!  Ryan if off in Indianapolis, IN at the annual FFA National Convention, Jenn is taking drivers education on top of classes at school and color guard practice for this weekend competition, and I am have worked for the last ten days.  Sound busy enough for you?  I'm finding that I have little time to relax between the two jobs.  It seems I've been picking up other people's chores.  Guess we'll have to have a talk when everyone is home this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, tonight I get a break.  Thanks goodness!  Thursdays are our date night for watching "Survivor" and I am really looking forward to a relaxing evening with my boyfriend.  Even though we are in a long distance relationship we make it a point to spend time each week enjoying something fun together.  I really miss watching "LOST" but it's not back on television yet.  Anyway, it's nearly time, so I'd better get ready for some "R" time!  &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/6043793228530007544-6012100850756127423?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6012100850756127423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6012100850756127423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6012100850756127423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6012100850756127423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-which-way-are-you-going.html' title='Hey, which way are you going?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4317581252248899184</id><published>2008-10-21T16:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:28:53.493-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='troubleshooting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitching monitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jumpy monitos'/><title type='text'>Troubleshooting Jumpy Monitors</title><content type='html'>My coworker's computer monitor at the office will often twitch like a nervous or stressed muscle.  After performing some troubleshooting, we thought we had narrowed down the culprit.  It appears that the &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/cat/video-cards/61929.html"&gt;video card&lt;/a&gt; could possibly be to blame for the jittery monitor screen.  Since the computer is a fairly new purchase it should still be under warranty.  In an attempt to narrow the field even more, I mentioned the problem to Eddie (our computer guru) who suggested we try switching out monitors.  This could eliminate the video card as the core of the problem.  I'm sure Eddie would rather it be the monitor as he seems swamped lately.  Between one of my bosses and myself, we have the resources to solve most of our computer problems.  When computers are vital to the livelihood of your business, it's important to keep them functioning properly.  So I'll have to give Eddie's suggestion a try first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You know, it's nice that I am able to do all of this techie stuff, but it would be even nicer if I could earn what Eddie does per hour when working on our computers.  I'm working on it!  &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4317581252248899184?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4317581252248899184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4317581252248899184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4317581252248899184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4317581252248899184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/troubleshooting-jumpy-monitors.html' title='Troubleshooting Jumpy Monitors'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5817661633984903165</id><published>2008-10-19T22:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:04:32.909-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ldr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>A Happy Anniversary, Indeed!</title><content type='html'>Around 9:00 a.m. Saturday morning I woke up and started my day by cooking two cream cheese quiches for the my daughter and her husband, Ryan and Jenn for breakfast.  I had to be at work by 12:00 noon, so I had no time to waste.  Lisa got up around 10:00 a.m. and helped finish putting in the second quiche as I got ready for my day.  As I headed off to work I noticed that the three youngest were still in bed.  It must be nice to sleep in.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa (my oldest daughter) and Steve (her hubby) are down for the weekend in order for Lisa and Jenn to spend some time together for her birthday.  As I arrived home after work, Ryan's friend was over and wanted him to come spend the night, and Jenn, Lisa and Steve were headed out for the evening.  Since everyone was going to be busy for the next 24 hours, I asked them if they minded if I made a surprise trip to see "Mr.D" in celebration of our 5th anniversary?  Everyone wished us a "Happy Anniversary" and waved goodbye for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned on making a surprise entrance but decided to call ahead to ask if "Mr.D" was busy for the night.  When I told him I was able to come for a brief visit, he was as excited as I was to be able to celebrate our anniversary together.  At first he asked that I pick some wine and bread for the meal, then he called back and said he had to go to the store anyway so he would get what we needed for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped by a store near the house to pick up an anniversary card and small gift.  When I arrived just a few minutes later he greeted me with a huge hug and kiss.  As I looked into the room, there on the dining room table was the most beautifully set table, complete with candles, a dozen roses, and a card.  My heart just melted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a romantic dinner, danced to Diana Krall, and celebrated our love for each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Visits like this definitely make the distance seem so much shorter.&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5817661633984903165?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5817661633984903165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5817661633984903165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5817661633984903165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5817661633984903165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-anniversary-indeed.html' title='A Happy Anniversary, Indeed!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4946965624765457881</id><published>2008-10-19T21:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:32:43.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='durability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dansko shoes'/><title type='text'>Three Pairs Later ...</title><content type='html'>Just what kind of shoes are best for your feet if you standing for long periods of time?  I'll be standing about 24 - 35 hours per week on my new job, and even though I'm on a budget I don't want to give up comfort.  Last week I purchased a simple pair of shoes from a local retail store for my new job.  They met all of my needs, good fit, right color, and the price was within my budget.  I had them on less an hour and they were killing my feet.  In fact I had to switch them out for my old faithfuls, a pair of clogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I'd try wearing my clogs to work on my first day at the grocery store.  Bad idea!  They were not made for standing still in for any length of time.  So, I purchased another pair of shoes at the same store as before, but decided to choose a more expensive style shoe.  These are much more comfortable, but I can tell I'll need another pair in a few months.  It would appear that the old saying, "you get what you pay for" is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.footwearetc.com/Dansko/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPwHPGbqtLI/AAAAAAAABmM/q60X6hGKsZI/s200/DanskoProClogBlackOiledLeather.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259086420867986610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I was at work today, I asked one of my coworkers what kind of shoe they suggested I purchase for the type of work we do.  Each seemed to have on a different style, and the ones that interested me the most were the one &lt;a href="http://www.footwearetc.com/Dansko/"&gt;Dansko shoes&lt;/a&gt;.  My coworker said they were the most comfortable, and durable shoes she had ever purchased for work.  I'd rather pay more for a great pair of comfortable, durable shoes, than to have to repeatedly try and find the same in a cheaper style shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Three purchases of bad shoe styles?  Or one pair of comfortable, durable, Dansko's!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what is know as a "no brainer"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4946965624765457881?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4946965624765457881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4946965624765457881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4946965624765457881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4946965624765457881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/three-pairs-later.html' title='Three Pairs Later ...'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPwHPGbqtLI/AAAAAAAABmM/q60X6hGKsZI/s72-c/DanskoProClogBlackOiledLeather.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1003880200387893710</id><published>2008-10-17T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:42:01.874-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Visitors, Work, &amp; Celebrations</title><content type='html'>This weekend Jenn's older sister and her husband will be coming down for a visit to spend time with Jenn in celebration of her sixteenth birthday.  I'm not sure what they have planned for her, but I think shopping is on the list, and what girl doesn't like to go shopping?  Jenn loves it!  I'm hoping they have a really nice time no matter what they end up doing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I'll begin my new job at the local grocery store.  They have me scheduled for just three hours and since Lisa and Jenn will be busy most of the weekend, my working and any other plans shouldn't interfere with their fun.  Apparently the manager who hired me decided that he needed me more hours per week than I had originally been given last week.  I'll have another partial day Sunday night for four hours and then nine hours on Monday.  Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all goes as planned this weekend I should be able to pull off a surprise of my own!  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1003880200387893710?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1003880200387893710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1003880200387893710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1003880200387893710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1003880200387893710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/visitors-work-celebrations.html' title='Visitors, Work, &amp; Celebrations'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6187164583747059562</id><published>2008-10-15T21:18:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:50:41.626-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Anniversary Gift Ideas</title><content type='html'>This coming weekend Mr.D and I will celebrate our fifth year together as a couple.  I'm always looking for a good deal, and for good ideas for gifts for the man in my life.  Today as we sat around the conference table the subject of anniversaries came up in conversation.  One of my coworkers is also celebrating an anniversary this month; she and her boyfriend have been together for one year on October 31st.  Though she is thinking of getting her beau one of the new &lt;a href="http://www.discountwatchstore.com/seiko/"&gt;Seiko watches&lt;/a&gt; for their anniversary, I've got a different surprise in mind for mine.  We had a sneak peek of what is in store this past weekend, and even though time was limited it was wonderful!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to remember that even though money may buy pretty trinkets, baubles, and bangles, as the Beatles sang, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;money can't buy you love!&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/6043793228530007544-6187164583747059562?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6187164583747059562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6187164583747059562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6187164583747059562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6187164583747059562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/anniversary-gift-ideas.html' title='Anniversary Gift Ideas'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3251864509017037638</id><published>2008-10-14T23:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:20:13.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night shift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><title type='text'>Longer Days Are Just Beginning</title><content type='html'>Tonight I headed to my second job for training after spending a full day at my current job.  I spent my first night of training watching several videos, reading multiple procedural documents, and completing numerous tests.  Five hours later I was exhausted, and since there was nothing left for me to do I headed home.  Thank goodness we are only open until 11:00 p.m. each night and that I will only be working six hours per night a few days per week.  After working seven hours during the day I am praying that my night shift won't wear me out.  My next scheduled day for training is Saturday for just three hours ... whew!  LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing?  As my son headed off to bed he said, "Mom, it was really weird not having you home tonight".  I thought they wouldn't even notice. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3251864509017037638?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3251864509017037638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3251864509017037638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3251864509017037638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3251864509017037638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/longer-days-are-just-beginning.html' title='Longer Days Are Just Beginning'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3985800705921031869</id><published>2008-10-12T14:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:05:54.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly betty'/><title type='text'>A Surprise Awaits Jenn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJlL1LhhSI/AAAAAAAABj8/pmT3snnn3Kw/s1600-h/100808+Jenn+16+Bday+006A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJlL1LhhSI/AAAAAAAABj8/pmT3snnn3Kw/s200/100808+Jenn+16+Bday+006A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256374969023169826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Jenn arrives home today after her trip to Myrtle Beach she'll find a surprise awaiting her on her dresser.  It was "Mr.D" idea to get her the companion book for the series "Ugly Betty" since she loves the show.  When my favorite show is off air taping we'll grab some hot tea and a snack and watch it together.  The shows main character is one of her favorite new stars; America Ferrera, who also starred in "The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants".   There have been two movies in that series of books and she loves those too.  I wonder if she'd like the next book in the series for Christmas?  I'll have to do some further investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJlXbu4dZI/AAAAAAAABkE/NxiDK4KAZUk/s1600-h/100808+Jenn+16+Bday+002A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJlXbu4dZI/AAAAAAAABkE/NxiDK4KAZUk/s200/100808+Jenn+16+Bday+002A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256375168350582162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;America Ferrera starred in three other movies that I don't believe either of us has seen, "Lords of Dogtown", "Steel City" and "American Family", so we'll need to put those on our list of must see movies.&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/6043793228530007544-3985800705921031869?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3985800705921031869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3985800705921031869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3985800705921031869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3985800705921031869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprise-awaits-jenn.html' title='A Surprise Awaits Jenn!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJlL1LhhSI/AAAAAAAABj8/pmT3snnn3Kw/s72-c/100808+Jenn+16+Bday+006A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7248613055283180526</id><published>2008-10-12T09:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:07:38.109-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrosse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='box lacrosse'/><title type='text'>Box Lacrosse!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJAMF0b6QI/AAAAAAAABi8/LmIV5qona1s/s1600-h/041308+Practice+Shots+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJAMF0b6QI/AAAAAAAABi8/LmIV5qona1s/s200/041308+Practice+Shots+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256334291559508226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As many of you know, Ryan loves playing lacrosse.  Well, he and two of his friends are getting that opportunity today as Coach Mac and Coach Kevin are hosting some games for the youth league players in our area.  It's going to be a bit different in that they are playing indoors and the game is referred to as "Box Lacrosse".  The rules are pretty much the same but there is a limited body contact and no boarding (knocking a player into the wall) rule for the day.  If all goes well there will be games each Sunday for two age groups.  This type of indoor sport should increase their stick skills for next spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPI_978zYBI/AAAAAAAABi0/3tWyVDsuF8o/s1600-h/2008+WCHSDynasty+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPI_978zYBI/AAAAAAAABi0/3tWyVDsuF8o/s200/2008+WCHSDynasty+04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256334048392077330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The groups are broken up as ages U14 and 15+, each age group will play two games alternating times, one U14 then one 15+, then set again.  Ryan is so glad this is becoming a fast growing sport for our area now, he has missed playing since his injury this spring. If they form an age group of 18+ some of the young marines want to play too, and Ryan says if it continues he will come home from college each weekend in order to play.  If the college he attends does not have a lacrosse team, perhaps he'll help inspire a movement among students to form a team.  After all, he is used to being on start-up teams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7248613055283180526?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7248613055283180526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7248613055283180526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7248613055283180526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7248613055283180526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/as-many-of-you-know-ryan-loves-playing.html' title='Box Lacrosse!?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SPJAMF0b6QI/AAAAAAAABi8/LmIV5qona1s/s72-c/041308+Practice+Shots+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8788199336688838840</id><published>2008-10-10T19:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:51:43.337-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marching band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='competitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color guard'/><title type='text'>Broadway at the Beach</title><content type='html'>Every year Jenn's high school marching band travels to compete at one other school with a nearby  attractions and this year they chose Myrtle Beach.  They originally had entrance into "Hard Rock Park" but they closed the park down due to the economy.   So the band boosters agreed that the students could attend the attractions at &lt;a href="http://www.broadwayatthebeach.com/"&gt;"Broadway at the Beach"&lt;/a&gt;.  If they choose the "Ticket to Play" for $49 they will enjoy these fun events during their visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 hour of play &amp; a wand at MagiQuest&lt;br /&gt;    * 18 holes of mini-golf at Dragon's Lair&lt;br /&gt;    * 5 individual ride tickets to Pavilion Nostalgia Park&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 admission to Ripley's Aquarium&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 admission to IMAX 3D Theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works out to be less than the original attraction cost and the students can add on to their fun with a race at Nascar Speedpark, a dip at Myrtle Waves Water Park, or live performances at the Palace Theatre.  Sounds like a great idea for future vacations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8788199336688838840?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8788199336688838840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8788199336688838840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8788199336688838840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8788199336688838840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/broadway-at-beach.html' title='Broadway at the Beach'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1163346963653892357</id><published>2008-10-08T23:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:05:46.489-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sixteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4ever &amp;amp; always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom, Mr.D, Ryan, Lisa &amp;amp; Steve, Pamela, Ted, Baby &amp;amp; Lil'Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1163346963653892357?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1163346963653892357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1163346963653892357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1163346963653892357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1163346963653892357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-sweet-sixteenth-birthday-jennifer.html' title=''/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SO2e7brCYPI/AAAAAAAABiM/Xag8NK5o9NU/s72-c/082408+JR+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6088127866825780451</id><published>2008-10-08T18:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:22:51.121-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><title type='text'>When Knowledge is Power</title><content type='html'>Ignorance causes fear. Ignorance being a lack of adequate information about a subject. Take for instance a child who turns the light off at night in his room.  He is afraid because he doesn't realize that there is nothing more in his room in the dark than there is when the light is on.  Once he is of an age where reason sets in he is able to make that distinction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elections can be a lot like the aforementioned situation for a first time voter.  Like this child, the uninformed voter is afraid of what they cannot see.  It is very intimidating to try and sift through the various media venues to find truth in either candidate's speeches or promises.  On top of that, they are both slinging mud at this point in an attempt to diminish the character of the other.  I once told my children that voting was like making a choice between the lesser of the two evils.  This year seems no different.  So, amid the political muck, where does one help find truthful information to make an educated decision before voting in November?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6088127866825780451?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6088127866825780451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6088127866825780451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6088127866825780451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6088127866825780451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-knowledge-is-power.html' title='When Knowledge is Power'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7687001407852212041</id><published>2008-10-05T18:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:25:22.769-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor furniture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adirondack chairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.cozydays.com'/><title type='text'>Who let the birds out?</title><content type='html'>Ryan and I were sitting out front on the lawn when I noticed that the new Adirondack chairs he had built had some droppings on one of them.  We had been talking about getting cushions for the chairs, but if we are going to have large birds flying overhead, we might want to consider purchasing some &lt;a href="http://www.cozydays.com/"&gt;outdoor furniture covers&lt;/a&gt; to protect the chairs.  It would keep them much cleaner and it would make visits outside more comfortable for everyone.  We recently moved the chairs to the deck which makes it easier for all of us to relax after a long day, or enjoy a fresh cup of coffee first thing in the morning.  Perhaps he's planning on making that love seat he's been talking about as a surprise for next spring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's day would be a great time for a surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7687001407852212041?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7687001407852212041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7687001407852212041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7687001407852212041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7687001407852212041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-let-birds-out.html' title='Who let the birds out?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4747734827213116686</id><published>2008-10-05T17:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:34:33.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Champions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOlOjg4jmQI/AAAAAAAABhc/tSFxE2oyJNQ/s1600-h/092708+Band+Classic+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOlOjg4jmQI/AAAAAAAABhc/tSFxE2oyJNQ/s200/092708+Band+Classic+04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253816812333930754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night Jennifer, her cousin Ashley, the entire marching band and color guard competed at a high school in Edenton, NC.  Since finances are so tight I stayed home while Ryan attended the competition with Ashley's parents.  At about 8:15 p.m. Ryan called to tell me that they had performed the best show ever!  Shortly after his call, my sister-in-law called to let me know that the band had not only placed first in drum major, visual effects, general effects, music, marching, and over all, but they won the prized award of "Grand Champion".  Fortunately my brother filmed their performance and I'll get to see it tomorrow night; I can hardly wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend these "Grand Champions" will compete in South Carolina, and we wish you all the best of success!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4747734827213116686?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4747734827213116686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4747734827213116686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4747734827213116686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4747734827213116686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/grand-champions.html' title='Grand Champions'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOlOjg4jmQI/AAAAAAAABhc/tSFxE2oyJNQ/s72-c/092708+Band+Classic+04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8226976649158804538</id><published>2008-10-05T12:29:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:39:32.363-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.giantvintage.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disguise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wayfarer sunglasses'/><title type='text'>Hiding from One's Responsibilities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOleBoyvlSI/AAAAAAAABhs/Cg6DdL6PwXU/s1600-h/jtk200716c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOleBoyvlSI/AAAAAAAABhs/Cg6DdL6PwXU/s200/jtk200716c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253833822527526178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you seen this man? One should be so lucky!  He is my ex-husband, and we've been living in separate locations since May 31st of 2001 and are now divorced.  There are several reason why the marriage was no longer working and finances was second in line.  If ever there was a person who lived by the seat of his pants it was him.  Between what he now owes the IRS, his first ex-wife, and me, were they all combined it would be like winning the lottery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how does anyone like this hide from their responsibilities?  If this were any honest person they would have never allowed this to happen or been caught long before now.  So what keeps him safe?  Is it "hip" clothing, a wig, or a pair of &lt;a href="http://www.giantvintage.com/index.php?cPath=15"&gt;Wayfarer sunglasses&lt;/a&gt; that easily disguise him from detection?  I know it's not the beard, he can't even grow one.  Even though he has been served with notifications from the IRS, and both the states of NC &amp;amp; VA, he has managed to escape accountability for his actions.  Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS The man pictured here was disguised this way to protect his identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8226976649158804538?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8226976649158804538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8226976649158804538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8226976649158804538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8226976649158804538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hiding-from-ones-responsibilities.html' title='Hiding from One&apos;s Responsibilities'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SOleBoyvlSI/AAAAAAAABhs/Cg6DdL6PwXU/s72-c/jtk200716c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4342657545215676939</id><published>2008-10-02T17:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:15:35.979-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Little Brother!</title><content type='html'>Join me as we journey back in time to the year 1960.  It's is Sunday afternoon and my mother is at the hospital while two of my brothers and I stay with one of our relatives for the weekend.  We are all anxiously awaiting a call to find out whether or not we are adding new brother or sister to our family.  I'm wanting a baby sister, and my brothers don't seems to care one way or the other.  As I sat playing with my favorite monkey "Zip" the phone rings.  It's my mom with news of our newest sibling ... it's a boy!  My brothers cheered as I sighed, there would be no little sister for me. :(  When he came home, we all welcomed him into the fold with lots of love.  Though he was not a girl, he was mistaken for one many times as a young child, and no wonder, he had the most beautiful blue eyes, and curly blond locks of hair.  Today he is one of five siblings, four brothers and a sister, that's me!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy Birthday" Steve!  Thank you for being a part of our lives, and for sharing in our adventures as a family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4342657545215676939?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4342657545215676939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4342657545215676939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4342657545215676939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4342657545215676939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-little-brother.html' title='Happy Birthday Little Brother!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2124869025588166738</id><published>2008-10-01T23:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:40:35.398-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alli reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='managing weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.consumerpricewatch.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><title type='text'>Time for New Tactics?</title><content type='html'>Where in the world did this year go?  That's the talk you often hear around our office during this time of year.  They warned us.  We would no sooner complete the current tax season feeling the time would drag on before the next season, and then BAMM!  It's tax season again!  That doesn't bother me nearly as much as the idea that we are packing on the pounds with each season and not shedding it afterward.  Time for a new tactic for managing weight loss?  Indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at my parents home this weekend I saw a commercial for a new weight loss product.  Though it sounds good, I'll need to do some research to include &lt;a href="http://www.consumerpricewatch.net/alli.php"&gt;alli reviews&lt;/a&gt;, and a talk with my doctor before purchasing anything to lighten my load.  I hope the reviews are good ones, and that my doctor finds nothing that will prevent me from becoming more physically active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, having an exercise buddy would help too! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2124869025588166738?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2124869025588166738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2124869025588166738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2124869025588166738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2124869025588166738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-for-new-tactics.html' title='Time for New Tactics?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5864697699597214180</id><published>2008-09-29T18:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:34:52.887-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bublé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana krall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>Plan "B" an Intimate Concert</title><content type='html'>Today seemed to pass right by as I took Jenn into town to see the doctor for her cough.  She has been coughing all week and has been a real trooper with school and after school activities, but she needed an antibiotic to kick the infection in her sinuses and upper respiratory system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, in the depth of parental concern for my daughter's health, I was nowhere near a radio when they played the song that would determine the final winner for the tickets to see Michael Bublé in Raleigh on Friday, October 3rd, 2008.   No problem, we've always got something up our sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's time to set in motion plan "B" which will take place later on this month.  I'll share some of the details with you later as they develop, but for the time being let's say it will be an private concert with up close and personal appearances, slow dancing to romantic, sultry jazz tunes from Michael Bublé and Diana Krall.  Just imagine!&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/6043793228530007544-5864697699597214180?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5864697699597214180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5864697699597214180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5864697699597214180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5864697699597214180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/plan-b-intimate-concert.html' title='Plan &quot;B&quot; an Intimate Concert'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-36444902393761576</id><published>2008-09-26T17:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:15:03.612-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto insurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.insurancebureau.com'/><title type='text'>Hard Choices in Hard Times</title><content type='html'>In today's financially challenging times it seems that those who are forced to live paycheck to paycheck on a fixed budget are the most burdened by our current economic crisis.  Funds are so tight at the moment that several of us at work are facing the idea of having to make some uncomfortable sacrifices.  Let's face it, with the rising cost of both gasoline and &lt;a href="http://www.insurancebureau.com/"&gt;auto insurance&lt;/a&gt; some of us might have to find alternative ways to get to work and around town.  I'm not talking about car pooling alone, but parking our vehicles in an effort to stretch our resources.  My children and I have already incorporated multitasking when we need to make trips into town.  I've tried to arrange a ride with a neighbor into town each day, and offered to split the cost of fuel with them but so far no luck. No one should have to make the choice between fuel to drive to work, or food for their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the gentleman in the song sings ... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Something's gotta give"&lt;/span&gt; and soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-36444902393761576?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/36444902393761576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=36444902393761576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/36444902393761576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/36444902393761576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/hard-choices-in-hard-times.html' title='Hard Choices in Hard Times'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7065239098574452065</id><published>2008-09-24T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:05:30.076-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bublé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crooner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Susan, You've just won tickets to see Michael Bublé!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SNsNBp_XfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/jDrues7VuMY/s1600-h/michael_buble_posteredge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SNsNBp_XfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/jDrues7VuMY/s400/michael_buble_posteredge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249804112733109250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG! Yes! Yes!  Yes!  That's what you will hear scream on Monday, September 29th, 2008 when our local radio station V103.3 announces that I am the 13th caller and winner of tickets to see Michael  Bublé up close and personal in the front row at the RBC Center on October 3rd!  All I have to do is call as soon as one of his songs ends and be the 13th caller.  I can hardly wait to pick up my tickets!  Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Bublé is my favorite male crooner!  I didn't even know who he was until my boyfriend asked if I had heard his hit song "Home".  It became "our song" and as well as his hit song "Everything".  As corny as it may sound, there is nothing more romantic than having a song to represent your love for someone, and this singer won both our hearts.  This is Michael's second performance in NC, we missed the first one in Fayetteville on March 18th, but as soon as I win those tickets we're headed to Raleigh on October 3rd for a wonderful evening of melodious romance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psssst ... wake up!  All right; but I'm staying positive about winning one of the five remaining pairs of tickets.  Either way, I will be equally as happy to spend our 5th anniversary dancing in each other's arms while listening to our collection of Micheal Bublé's most romantic melodies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7065239098574452065?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7065239098574452065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7065239098574452065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7065239098574452065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7065239098574452065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/susan-youve-just-won-tickets-to-see.html' title='Susan, You&apos;ve just won tickets to see Michael Bublé!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SNsNBp_XfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/jDrues7VuMY/s72-c/michael_buble_posteredge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4171370761318453316</id><published>2008-09-24T19:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:17:53.331-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='find.myrecipes.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cornbread dressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe exchanges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Holiday Recipe Exchange</title><content type='html'>Over the last few months we've been sharing recipes at work.  One of my favorite's is a breakfast cream cheese quiche that Gayle gave me.  Though she cooks hers with onions and sausage, I ventured out and added broccoli to the mix.  It's so popular at my house that my teens ask for it at least once a week.  Since the holidays are fast approaching I've been tempted to call my boyfriend's sister to get her recipe for the dressing she serves with the turkey for Thanksgiving dinner each year.  I'm not sure if it's a &lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;recipe_id=366635"&gt;cornbread dressing&lt;/a&gt; or a bread crumb dressing, but what I do remember is that it's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand it's a recipe that has been in the family for many, many years and I'd love to be able to surprise my boyfriend with it at one of our holiday dinners in the not so distant future.  If I get it right, I'll be so thankful, so wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4171370761318453316?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4171370761318453316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4171370761318453316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4171370761318453316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4171370761318453316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/holiday-recipe-exchange.html' title='Holiday Recipe Exchange'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7385462871108543496</id><published>2008-09-23T19:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:19:39.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrr ....</title><content type='html'>It's autumn, and boy is it chilly outside tonight!  When I arrived home after work today the sun was still shining, so I decided to mow part of the 1.5 acres of grass surrounding my home.  The task went a lot easier considering my boyfriend's neighbor fixed my mower this past weekend.  I managed to mow nearly half the yard before dark, so Ryan will have to work on it tomorrow after school before the winds and rain move in later in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat outside on the deck swing I began to shiver while chatting with my boyfriend on the telephone.  After my body had cooled down from mowing the evening air seemed to have a real bite to it.  Yes, autumn has arrived in eastern NC.  Not only has the temperature dropped, but the leaves are also beginning their seasonal change from green to various shades of yellow, gold, orange, and red.  Though some dislike this time of year, I relish the thought of cool nights, a cozy fire, a glass of red wine, and my sweetie to snuggle up with under a throw while watching a great movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season also brings with it the aroma of fresh baked pies like pumpkin, apple, and spiced pear!  We made good use of the pears that our employer's father gave us by preparing spiced pear cobbler ... mmmMMMmmm ... tasty indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing about autumn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7385462871108543496?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7385462871108543496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7385462871108543496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7385462871108543496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7385462871108543496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/brrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrr ....'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1461368090602236206</id><published>2008-09-21T21:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:14:05.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Well Spent!</title><content type='html'>It might have been a short weekend in some ways, but anytime you get to spend with loved ones is a treat!  After attending the football game Friday night, we arose early Saturday morning to get ready for an overnight trip.  Jenn had promised she would finish earning her money that was paid on her behalf to go to her summer leadership camp, so we were headed out to do some mowing.  When we weren't working, we spent time relaxing by watching a video of a comedian from "The Last Comic Standing" and the movie "Tin Man" a slightly different version of OZ (the Outer Zone) than we saw as children.  It was intriguing to say the least, as Ryan and Jenn stayed up until one to finish out the three disc feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this morning Jenn got busy mowing, I finished up the laundry, Mr.D worked on his posts, and Ryan worked on his cardboard Mount Olive "Trojan" helmet for mascot day at school tomorrow.  Jenn is dressing as a NC Wolf Pack mascot, her favorite college!  I can't wait to post pictures tomorrow morning after they are dressed and ready to head out to school. Back to the mowing for a quick laugh.  Remember that Jenn mowed the grass today?  Well, the neighbor must have become frustrated at hearing our mower sputter through the grass so he came over to see if he could fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took the air filter off and headed to his house to see if he could get the carburetor to work better; in the meantime I cleaned out the filter.  As he replace the part he had removed he checked the blade underneath the deck of the mower.  It was on upside down he exclaimed.  Well, when Ryan and I replace it we did just what the directions said to do, put it back on the same direction you take it off.  The one thing it didn't say, was that if your elderly neighbor takes the blade off to sharpen it and replaces it upside down to begin with, how are you supposed to know it's on wrong?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mike took it off and turned it around right, tightened it securely on, and cranked it right up.  It sounded better and cut even better than before!  No wonder we were having such a hard time cutting grass.  Mind you, it did cut grass, but it was more like a ripping or tearing instead of a smooth as butter cut.  At least it wasn't on upside down because it was a blond moment!  It was a senior moment, and not mine! So there :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1461368090602236206?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1461368090602236206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1461368090602236206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1461368090602236206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1461368090602236206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend-well-spent.html' title='A Weekend Well Spent!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5414682765332092866</id><published>2008-09-18T18:20:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:07:57.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital camera memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='micro sd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Just how safe are my JPG files?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buy.com/cat/secure-digital-sd-card-micro-mini/56943.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 109px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SNL4Jen7i7I/AAAAAAAABeA/sJjOdZ1NHJ4/s200/091808+micro+sd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247529357563104178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's that time of year, school is back in and there are plenty of picture perfect moments to capture.  This is Ryan's senior year and Jenn's sophomore year and both are continually asking to use my camera to take photos.  What worries me most is the camera's ability to protect my jpg files from being deleted from its memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I mentioned my concerns to my boyfriend, he suggested my purchasing some sort of &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/cat/secure-digital-sd-card-micro-mini/56943.html"&gt;micro sd&lt;/a&gt; travel card for those times when the kids have my camera.  One of its features is that is has a write/protect switch which would prevent my data from anyone mistakenly deleting valuable files.  I think it might be something I'd use all of the time.  Goodness knows, with all of the things I photograph, I could use the extra space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Maybe I'll pick up a 2 pack for twice the space, you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5414682765332092866?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5414682765332092866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5414682765332092866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5414682765332092866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5414682765332092866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-how-safe-are-my-jpg-files.html' title='Just how safe are my JPG files?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SNL4Jen7i7I/AAAAAAAABeA/sJjOdZ1NHJ4/s72-c/091808+micro+sd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1491400211265187487</id><published>2008-09-16T22:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:36:09.941-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compassion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Please, Merci!</title><content type='html'>In today's economy more and more of our clients are coming into our office to get copies of their federal returns in an effort to qualify for medical care at the Merci Clinic. They aren't the only ones effected by the economy, even some of us at our office are earning less than what it takes to support a family and to have medical coverage.  That someone is me.  All of the other women in our office either have husbands with medical benefits or they have ex's carrying them on their insurance for the time being.  So, today I spent the better part of my day at the clinic.  I have to say that the staff was wonderful, the doctor took his time answering my concerns, and they made you feel important.  It's a shame that for the most part, medical services that are paid for lack the qualities of subsidized care.  All I can say, is that I hope to be able to give back the way this staff and doctors have to our community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1491400211265187487?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1491400211265187487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1491400211265187487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1491400211265187487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1491400211265187487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/please-merci.html' title='Please, Merci!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4488706108044051864</id><published>2008-09-14T11:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T11:33:42.681-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soaring gasoline prices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotional items'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='price wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.usimprints.com'/><title type='text'>No Gimmicks Needed</title><content type='html'>On Friday morning we received a call at our office from a client who advised us all to fill up our gas tanks in preparation of sudden but certain higher gasoline prices.  We suspected they would rise after Hurricane Ike stormed its way through the gulf, but our client said they would reach the $5 mark by days end.  So we all took turns to head out and purchase the least expensive product available.  The station just up from the office was still selling it for $3.61 but the lines of vehicles were ridiculous!  I ended up getting mine at a station I saw on my way into work and managed to only pay $3.68 per gallon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many businesses that have to offer &lt;a href="http://www.usimprints.com/"&gt;promotional items&lt;/a&gt; to get you purchase their products; gasoline sales is not one of those.  The best thing they can do is keep their prices lower than the next guy.  We have way too many gasoline stations in our town, and you would think that they would practice this feat, a few might.  It's so bad here, that you will see one station selling it for $3.99 and less than two blocks away it's being sold for $3.61.  What's up with that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't even need someone in a t-shirt that says "Cheapest Gas In Town".  Like I said ... no gimmicks needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4488706108044051864?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4488706108044051864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4488706108044051864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4488706108044051864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4488706108044051864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-gimmicks-needed.html' title='No Gimmicks Needed'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3947925542547412182</id><published>2008-09-14T09:55:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T13:57:44.371-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safety'/><title type='text'>Ike: Hurricane to Tropical Depression</title><content type='html'>As Hurricane Ike made landfall in Galveston, TX it was packing winds of 110 miles per hour and traveling at a speed of 13 miles per hour.  Today Ike is categorized as a tropical depression and is currently on a path through Memphis, Tennessee.  I'm sure our friends and family who were and are in the path of Ike have taken the necessary precautions to prevent any injury.  Forecasters had predicted some rain for the area but local Doppler radar isn't showing much at the moment.  Though most of the farmers might like a bit more rainfall for their crops, too much is never a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SM02z3IO6MI/AAAAAAAABdo/2iYWBw_RmEM/s1600-h/091408+TropDepresIke+35winds+30mph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SM02z3IO6MI/AAAAAAAABdo/2iYWBw_RmEM/s400/091408+TropDepresIke+35winds+30mph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245909405556205762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At this point the &lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/article/texas-takes-stock-of-ikes-wrath/170000?icid=100214839x1209218114x1200566833"&gt;news reports&lt;/a&gt; say there has been minimal loss of life in Texas and the surrounding states along the coast.  Rescue efforts resulted in saving nearly 2000 residents from Galveston and flooded areas along coastal waters, and the search for survivors continues.  However there is extensive property damage throughout the area.  The JP Morgan Chase building in Houston which stands 75 stories tall suffered extensive damage including loss of office equipment as the windows were blown out on the sides of the building.  People outside found computer parts on the sidewalks and streets along with shattered glass.  What is puzzling is that older surrounding buildings seemed to have very little damage to their windows.  Was this a design flaw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several roadways remain impassable due to downed power lines and debris from the surrounding areas.  Standing water and debris over these roads were making rescue of those still in Galveston hard to accomplish early this morning.  Why would anyone want to ride out a hurricane that had flooded your streets before it made landfall?   One man's home burnt to nothing as he helplessly stood by watching in horror.  Firefighters had no way of reaching his home; it is a total loss.  My heart goes out to all of the residents and families of the hardest hit areas.  I can only imagine their sense of loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3947925542547412182?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3947925542547412182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3947925542547412182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3947925542547412182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3947925542547412182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/ike-hurricane-to-tropical-depression.html' title='Ike: Hurricane to Tropical Depression'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SM02z3IO6MI/AAAAAAAABdo/2iYWBw_RmEM/s72-c/091408+TropDepresIke+35winds+30mph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7816957811562679692</id><published>2008-09-11T05:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:14:11.370-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preventative measures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayers'/><title type='text'>Hurricane Ike Regaining Strength Over Gulf</title><content type='html'>Over the past two days Hurricane Ike has crossed over Cuba causing great damage and loss of life, and has entered the Gulf of Mexico.  It would appear it is headed on a northwestern path towards Texas and the surrounding states along the coast.  While it appeared to have had the breath knocked out of it crossing over land, as soon as it was over the warm water in the gulf the winds grew with renewed strength.  Ike may once again make it to a category 4 by landfall later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've watched with great interest as we have family in Texas and in Louisiana and am hoping they are all safe having taken the necessary preventative measures to avoid "the wrath of Ike".  Hoping for a miracle with this storm, that something causes the winds to diminish to nearly nothing, and for the rain to dissipate causing minimal or little flooding.  We can always hope for the best while preparing for the worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMkGOJ4GpqI/AAAAAAAABEs/fzRZbhhJCO8/s1600-h/091108+Ike+100mph+winds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMkGOJ4GpqI/AAAAAAAABEs/fzRZbhhJCO8/s400/091108+Ike+100mph+winds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244730081288824482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Reminder to self:  It is far better to be safe than sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7816957811562679692?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7816957811562679692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7816957811562679692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7816957811562679692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7816957811562679692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-ike-regaining-strength-over.html' title='Hurricane Ike Regaining Strength Over Gulf'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMkGOJ4GpqI/AAAAAAAABEs/fzRZbhhJCO8/s72-c/091108+Ike+100mph+winds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4547817978029161931</id><published>2008-09-09T19:30:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:10:42.950-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog improvements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shared ideas'/><title type='text'>Helpful Blogger Tips &amp; more ...</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago, I was searching for tips on how to better maximize my blog here on Blogspot, when I received an invitation to visit a website via &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BlogCatalog&lt;/span&gt;.  I accepted the invite, and boy, am I glad I did! As I read this gentleman's posts I found one titled &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://cyberholic2007.blogspot.com/2008/09/must-read-tips-for-google-blogspot.html"&gt;"Must Read Tips for Google Blogspot Bloggers"&lt;/a&gt;.    It is both interesting and informative, and I manged to find some things that may help improve the look and feel of my blog.  Right about now I could use a good facelift ... I mean my blog could ...  yeah ... after all I am just 29 ... cough ... 39 and holding! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there I there I took a look at some of the other topics.  In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Make her leave you soon"&lt;/span&gt; the writer shares his experience handling one of life's most  uncomfortable situations; a break up.  As a man, how do you handle a break up with a woman from whom you have fallen out of love? Are you up front by telling her the truth?  Do you find a way out without being honest?  Or do you find ways to turn her off?  To see some of the ways this writer suggests might be options for handling the same situation, you'll have to visit the site yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the tips!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4547817978029161931?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4547817978029161931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4547817978029161931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4547817978029161931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4547817978029161931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/helpful-blogger-tips-more.html' title='Helpful Blogger Tips &amp; more ...'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-9140220930463505408</id><published>2008-09-08T21:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:54:01.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safety'/><title type='text'>Residents of Florida May Get Their Wish</title><content type='html'>If Hurricane Ike stays its course westward Florida residents will breathe a great sigh of relief!  Since yesterday the storm had diminished in strength by over 50 miles per hour.  What began as a storm packing 135 mph winds has weakened to a mere 80 mph winds; at least for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forecasters are predicting that Hurricane Ike will regain strength once it is in the gulf.  The thought process is that it will make landfall anywhere between Louisiana and Texas.  I'm no meteorologist, but if I lived anywhere from Florida to Mexico I'd be packed and ready to hit the trail in a moments notice.  But that's why they pay the meteorologists the big bucks; they know their stuff!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMXt6mm4hwI/AAAAAAAABDs/LQFMJqgQeG4/s1600-h/090808+Hurricane+Ike+920+Cat1Winds80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMXt6mm4hwI/AAAAAAAABDs/LQFMJqgQeG4/s400/090808+Hurricane+Ike+920+Cat1Winds80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243858932194641666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully both of my nieces, Olivia in Louisiana and Talena, her hubby, and two children in Texas are far enough inland not to be to badly effected by this monster on waves!  For now my friends and family in Florida are safe, which is a good thing!  Did I mention that I am so thankful that Hurricane Ike didn't repeat Hannah's track up the eastern seaboard?  Well, I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To all my family and friends in Louisiana and Texas, please take care &amp;amp; BE SAFE!  I love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-9140220930463505408?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/9140220930463505408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=9140220930463505408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/9140220930463505408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/9140220930463505408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/residents-of-florida-may-get-their-wish.html' title='Residents of Florida May Get Their Wish'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMXt6mm4hwI/AAAAAAAABDs/LQFMJqgQeG4/s72-c/090808+Hurricane+Ike+920+Cat1Winds80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3357233627271512183</id><published>2008-09-07T15:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:58:43.920-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fact or fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Check Your Facts</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine in Florida (who happens to be a democrat) sends me lots of interesting information throughout the year.  This year is no exception.  I have the utmost respect for her as she continues to present the facts.  Check these sites out for more information on what you thought you might have heard during the conventions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/just-the-facts/the_partys_over.html"&gt;"Just the Facts - The Party's Over"&lt;/a&gt; video clears up the many political facts from fiction during both party conventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about the facts presented by Emi Kolawole at the following links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/elections-2008/factchecking_obama.html"&gt;"FactChecking Obama - August 29, 2008 - He stuck to the facts, except when he stretched them.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/elections-2008/gop_convention_spin.html"&gt;"GOP Convention Spin - September 3, 2008 - Lieberman and Thompson make misleading claims about Obama on Day Two of the party in St. Paul."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/elections-2008/gop_convention_spin_part_ii.html"&gt;"GOP Convention Spin, Part II - September 4, 2008 - Palin trips up on her facts, and Giuliani and Huckabee have their own stumbles on Night 3 of the Republican confab."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/elections-2008/factchecking_mccain.html"&gt;"FactChecking McCain - September 5, 2008 - He made some flubs in accepting the nomination."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're there check out their &lt;a href="http://www.factcheck.org/"&gt;homepage&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thanks for the info Ape&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3357233627271512183?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3357233627271512183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3357233627271512183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3357233627271512183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3357233627271512183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/check-your-facts.html' title='Check Your Facts'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1914955217207549018</id><published>2008-09-07T11:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:23:53.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane's Hannah &amp; Ike</title><content type='html'>On Friday around noon our area started feeling the effects of Hurricane Hannah's outer bands.  When it began we got drenched!  If this storm had kept up its pace of rainfall we would have had a bigger mess than was experienced over the next 48 hours.  As it would turn out we suffered far less damage than the middle of the state.  Areas surround the I95 corridor received 5" of rain compared to the coastal areas 1-2" during the course of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMQNCJx_FpI/AAAAAAAABDc/e5fue0ox0vc/s1600-h/090708+TS+Hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMQNCJx_FpI/AAAAAAAABDc/e5fue0ox0vc/s400/090708+TS+Hannah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243330196802573970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Hurricane Ike hits either the gulf coast states or the eastern seaboard after being drenched by Hurricane Gustav and Hurricane Hannah, the damages will be both extensive and devastating for all.  Right about now it would be a great blessing if Ike would "drop dead" much like Hurricane David did off the coast of Florida years ago.  Well, it's worth all the positive vibes we can muster! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMQNDStXJwI/AAAAAAAABDk/TAjJJDPjj2E/s1600-h/090708+Hurricane+Ike+Cat4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMQNDStXJwI/AAAAAAAABDk/TAjJJDPjj2E/s400/090708+Hurricane+Ike+Cat4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243330216378967810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like Hurricane Hannah, we don't want to see is Hurricane Ike to loop down around those islands and redirect itself towards the Carolinas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1914955217207549018?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1914955217207549018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1914955217207549018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1914955217207549018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1914955217207549018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricanes-hannah-ike.html' title='Hurricane&apos;s Hannah &amp; Ike'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SMQNCJx_FpI/AAAAAAAABDc/e5fue0ox0vc/s72-c/090708+TS+Hannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-925174184552563882</id><published>2008-09-07T09:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:13:06.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance vs Knowledge</title><content type='html'>How much information have you reviewed or researched in your quest to make the best choice for our next Commander in Chief?  Everything is not as it appears, or is it?  Do we blindly follow along in ignorance or do we research our choices to ensure an intelligent informed decision?  Just how much truth an article, speech, or video contains depends on how much we search for the truth and what we believe to be true.  Speaking of public information available; this is one I had not seen, have you?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m89m0pC_bpY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m89m0pC_bpY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video that makes one wonder do birds of a feather really flock together?  Are you truly the company you keep?  Will Obama have to denounce yet another from his associations?  Is this again becoming a campaign of the "lesser" of two evils?   We absolutely need to know more about each of the candidates before placing our votes in November 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-925174184552563882?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/925174184552563882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=925174184552563882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/925174184552563882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/925174184552563882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/ignorance-vs-knowledge.html' title='Ignorance vs Knowledge'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5054280463625433122</id><published>2008-09-03T20:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:03:04.136-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blurred vision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.lasereyecenter.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lasik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><title type='text'>What causes blurred vision?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday as I awakened to the sound of silence; the kids had already left for school, I meandered into the kitchen for a cup of coffee.  The cats were circling my legs looking for some breakfast, the birds were gathering in the backyard for a meal in the freshly cut grass, and the crew at the local news station were all hyped about the 2008 hurricane season's predictions for the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat down at my computer with my cup of coffee I gazed at the television to see what was happening with Hannah, the latest storm to be headed up the east coast.  I squinted at first, then gently rubbed my eyes, but my vision remained blurred as if I had some kind of gel in them.  This has happened before, so is it aging?  My oldest daughter and her husband have both had &lt;a href="http://www.lasereyecenter.com/"&gt;Lasik&lt;/a&gt; eye surgery, and both were successful surgeries.  My daughter went through a period of having to hydrate one eye more than the other but it seems like such a small price to pay for clear vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my eyes are clear again, and I'm not sure if it was allergies, stress, fatigue, or something else causing less than perfect vision.  One thing I do know, I'll be scheduling an appointment soon with my eye doctor and physician to see what is going on with my eyes.  Keep your eyes, I mean fingers crossed it is something easy to repair, and that my vision remains crystal clear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5054280463625433122?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5054280463625433122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5054280463625433122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5054280463625433122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5054280463625433122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-causes-blurred-vision.html' title='What causes blurred vision?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1087340881304293115</id><published>2008-09-01T21:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:39:33.385-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commitment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Productive Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend was a very productive one.  Jenn and I went to visit "Mr.D" with a dual purpose, first to fulfill her commitment to mow his grass, and to spend some time visiting a loved one.  We got up early Saturday morning to get the things done around our house before heading out.  As soon as those things were done we headed to town to go by the bank, pick up some lunch, and then headed to my brother's house to drop off Ryan.  When we arrived at our destination "Mr.D" took us out shopping for supplies for the weekend, and though we picked up food to cook for the weekend, our host insisted on Chinese take-out for dinner.  We spent our first night dining and watching movies, one of which was "Multiplicity" starring Michael Keaton.  What a riot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn's plan for the weekend was to mow the yard Sunday morning, and then wash the car on Monday morning.  Unfortunately when Jenn woke up on Sunday morning she was feeling a bit under the weather, so our host assured her that it was fine if she did what she needed to the next day as long as she was feeling better.  She knew that if she needed my help that I was there for her.  Meanwhile I tended to drying and folding our laundry, and helping with the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright and early this morning after a delicious breakfast, Jenn and I started with our chores for the day.  I started the mowing by cutting close to the house and outlining the area she needed to do first.  There is a section where some roots are partially exposed so I like to mow there to avoid any injury to Jenn.  She is not yet confident to get to close to the roots without hitting them which cause the mower to stop.  After that she took over the mowing and I started on trimming the tree branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing we knew our host had fixed all of us a delicious lunch ... Angus bacon cheeseburgers, complete with a side order of potato chips and a tall glass of iced tea.  "Mr.D" you are too sweet!  After lunch we finished our tasks, cleaned up, packed the van for the trip home, and said our goodbyes.  It's really nice getting to visit, but equally as important that we had things to keep us busy while our host worked on things he needed to accomplish before he heads into work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you both, Jenn and "Mr.D" for making this a most productive and profitable weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS Ryan finished sanding the chairs over the weekend, so they are ready for delivery and payment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1087340881304293115?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1087340881304293115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1087340881304293115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1087340881304293115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1087340881304293115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/09/productive-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Productive Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7776828288665190052</id><published>2008-08-30T08:37:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:53:51.615-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commitment'/><title type='text'>Fulfilling a Commitment</title><content type='html'>Last month Jenn and Ryan spent the week at a nearby camping location along with other students from around the state who participate in FFA events throughout the year.  They both had the chance to hang out with their friends for the week making new friends, playing volleyball, tug-o-war, water-ball, canoe racing, and time learning about commitment and teamwork.  Ryan and his friend, Mike, enjoyed preforming on talent night by playing guitars.  Ryan had even written a song dedicated to his girlfriend that he sang that night entitled "She Smiles".  All in all it was a great week for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLy1H_COa3I/AAAAAAAABC8/l-xZ2nLjBi0/s1600-h/2008+Rec+Camp+Jenn+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLy1H_COa3I/AAAAAAAABC8/l-xZ2nLjBi0/s320/2008+Rec+Camp+Jenn+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241263215136893810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn &amp;amp; her friend Trish watching a volley ball game.&lt;br /&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzwUH8W7I/AAAAAAAABCM/QAY5p7bJdYo/s1600-h/MikeRyanRecCamp2008+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzwUH8W7I/AAAAAAAABCM/QAY5p7bJdYo/s320/MikeRyanRecCamp2008+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241261708969532338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike &amp;amp; Ryan at talent night playing "She Smiles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLy1v-JTf4I/AAAAAAAABDE/40uR5BczCno/s1600-h/2008+Rec+Camp+Jenn+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLy1v-JTf4I/AAAAAAAABDE/40uR5BczCno/s320/2008+Rec+Camp+Jenn+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241263902092918658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn the Putt-Putt Pro&lt;br /&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzwlAiHfI/AAAAAAAABCU/RvxG1dDBi7Q/s1600-h/RyanRecCamp2008+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzwlAiHfI/AAAAAAAABCU/RvxG1dDBi7Q/s320/RyanRecCamp2008+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241261713501855218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan at bat in a game of "water ball"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then earlier this month Jenn attended a leadership camp for her FFA Chapter.  It is an annual trip made each year by the incoming officers team for another week's stay at the same camping site.  Previous year's officers may attend, but this year it was only the current officers who would embark on the final adventure for the summer.  Jenn was really excited to get to go with all of her new team, and even though she ended up going to the urgent care for pink eye, she still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that made these trips possible were the tasks that both Jenn and Ryan took on to earn the money to attend both camps.  Ryan had worked this spring as a lacrosse referee and saved his money to pay for his trip this year.  Jenn ended up mowing two yards, and washing cars to earn her money for the trip.  One of the yards Jenn had to mow was a future commitment.  Since her camp was earlier than our next trip to southwestern NC, I agreed to fund her trip until she could fulfill her commitment to mow "Mr.D" yard.  She will get to do that this weekend as we are headed for a visit for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan will stay here with his uncle to finish sanding two chairs for an order that he has committed to complete over the weekend.  It's so nice to see them both sticking to the things they commit to do for others and for themselves.  Now if only Ryan can find the job he'll keep, to earn the money, to save for the car and insurance, to make his life more mobile.  That is one goal I am looking forward to him reaching in the very near future.  Glass half full, not half empty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzxL9gBcI/AAAAAAAABCs/dOTGcHvkvj4/s1600-h/MariaRyanRecCamp+2008+01a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLyzxL9gBcI/AAAAAAAABCs/dOTGcHvkvj4/s320/MariaRyanRecCamp+2008+01a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241261723958117826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan &amp;amp; Maria Retiring Officers 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7776828288665190052?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7776828288665190052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7776828288665190052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7776828288665190052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7776828288665190052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/fulfilling-commitment.html' title='Fulfilling a Commitment'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLy1H_COa3I/AAAAAAAABC8/l-xZ2nLjBi0/s72-c/2008+Rec+Camp+Jenn+06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-213195917072977607</id><published>2008-08-28T06:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T06:17:55.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Eighteen Today!</title><content type='html'>My son turns eighteen today and hopefully he will enjoy the events of the day.  Though we celebrated his birthday this past weekend while his sister was here from VA, he has had surprises all week and more to come this weekend.  He may attend a college football game on Saturday, and his girlfriend will be coming in on Sunday for a visit after being apart for just over two weeks.  He is too excited about seeing her.  He has mentioned he would like a cake just for his birthday since the cake over the weekend was for Ryan, Lisa and Steve, all who celebrated a birthday this month.  I wonder if he would like a German Chocolate cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Son!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-213195917072977607?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/213195917072977607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=213195917072977607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/213195917072977607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/213195917072977607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/turning-eighteen-today.html' title='Turning Eighteen Today!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7349807856499154940</id><published>2008-08-26T20:21:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:54:41.310-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress codes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsible decisions'/><title type='text'>A Step Away from Uniformity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLS6XYJW5NI/AAAAAAAABAc/HHWMCn1ICOs/s1600-h/082508+FirstDaySchool+JR01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLS6XYJW5NI/AAAAAAAABAc/HHWMCn1ICOs/s400/082508+FirstDaySchool+JR01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239017177320187090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was the first day of school and both Jenn and Ryan complied with its new dress code.  It really isn't that far off from what they normally wear, but it's still annoying that it had to be implemented in the first place.  It is a real shame for whatever reason, clothing has become the ruler for the character of a person.  It's not surprising though.  When you see young people wearing pants around the top part of their thighs causing their entire buttocks to be exposed to view, covered only by their boxers underneath, or their tops cut so low they expose more than needs to be imagined, or expose rolls of excess midsection, none of which could possibly promote a healthy self-esteem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's consider for a moment the health issues of some of today's lackadaisical dress code.  If you wear your underwear on the outside of your clothing, it can be quite unsanitary.  Think about it! How many times have you stood in line next to someone that had bad body odor?  How gross a reality would that be, to have to sit in a seat where someone like that has just been sitting?  After all, high school seats are not single user property; there are multiple users in each seat in a single day!  Have you ever seen the janitor cleaning off the seats in a classroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLS6e7D5uHI/AAAAAAAABAk/cwJLg9TefUI/s1600-h/082508+FirstDaySchool+RD01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLS6e7D5uHI/AAAAAAAABAk/cwJLg9TefUI/s400/082508+FirstDaySchool+RD01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239017306951628914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can see the enforcement of a better dress code, but it can be taken to extremes.  It only makes sense to have students to wear clothing that fits their bodies in a way that they don't have to worry about an item falling off, exposing private parts, or strangling the breath out of them.  If a student has on clothing that covers both their private body parts and their undergarments, and the fit doesn't endanger them or others in any way; then why be so picky?  What is wrong with a t-shirt with a design or logo on it?  As long as it is not promoting sex, drugs, racism, prejudice, or violence, then why shouldn't they have the freedom to dress responsibly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be some confusion about the new dress code and what is really allowed as proper attire. Why?  Perhaps it was the packet sent home by the school to order "school spirit" clothing? Why?  You can purchase a hooded sweat jacket, an item of clothing not allowed according to the new dress code.  So what is it to be?  Can you really expect the students to comply when you cannot be consistent with your guidelines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way you will make a clean break from choosing to dress neatly and responsibly on your own, is to implement a uniform dress code.  After all, most parochial school students wear uniforms throughout their entire lifetime in the school system, and they have survived the ultimate dress code!  Even the instructors made it a "habit" to dress in uniformity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7349807856499154940?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7349807856499154940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7349807856499154940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7349807856499154940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7349807856499154940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesterday-was-first-day-of-school-and.html' title='A Step Away from Uniformity?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SLS6XYJW5NI/AAAAAAAABAc/HHWMCn1ICOs/s72-c/082508+FirstDaySchool+JR01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8231638073930349288</id><published>2008-08-24T20:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:01:15.974-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress codes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><title type='text'>School Starts Tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>After a long summer vacation, or a short one for some, school will resume tomorrow morning promptly at 8:00 a.m.  We spent a couple of hours today trying to find polo shirts for both Ryan and Jenn on a very limited budget.  Ryan spent his birthday money on two of his three shirts, and I chipped in to get his third.  Jenn was a bit harder to shop for, but after three stores she finally found one style of polo shirt in five different colors.  So, we are all set for this new dress code for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both so angry about having to wear clothing that resembles a uniform.  I can't say that I blame them, it has been difficult considering the funds are not available for them to get a wider variety of clothing.  More difficult than that is the gas it takes to travel all over the triangle area to locate collared shirts for school.  Maybe we'll be able to get some different styles as time progresses.  The only saving grace to this dress code is that the kids can a least wear their favorite team or school t-shirts on Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope this works, otherwise there will be a lot of kids returning home tomorrow morning.  Is it time for a sit-in for a bit of freedom in apparel on the high school campus?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8231638073930349288?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8231638073930349288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8231638073930349288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8231638073930349288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8231638073930349288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-starts-tomorrow.html' title='School Starts Tomorrow!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-585645553905105636</id><published>2008-08-23T22:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:58:59.077-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Kids!</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrated three of the four birthdays we share together in our combined families with a Mexican style dinner, followed by cake and ice cream.  The day started with my oldest daughter and her husband bringing my youngest daughter home from her visit in Virginia.  Since they share a birthday this month with two of our sons, we thought we'd fix a special dinner.  I had already baked the cake earlier this morning, so all we had to do was pick up the ingredients and supplies for the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then about noon my daughter called to let me know they were just leaving to head our direction, and that they would be in around dinner time.  We had just pulled up at the store to get what we needed for dinner when she called again to says she had called my parents and asked if they could spend the night with them.  This is a good thing since they rarely get to spend time with them.  So, my mom suggested she call me and ask what our plans were for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let her know our plans to cook them a special meal for their birthday, and mom said she had let it slip that I had fixed them a cake ... lol ... it really didn't matter if they knew.  So, I called mom to ask if they would like to be treated to dinner, and if they minded if we prepared it there at their house.  She asked what they could do and I asked if she could provide some ice cream for the cake.  No problem as she had plenty of vanilla on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived with food prepped to begin cooking the meal.  Since most of it was stir-fry ingredients for hot burritos, and soft and hard tacos, it was an easy chore.  The guests arrived, we all enjoyed a great home cooked meal topped off with cake and ice cream, and an evening full of conversation.  Surprisingly enough there were plenty of compliments from the toughest critic in the bunch, my son-in-law.  Though we weren't trying to bend over backwards to please any one person, we were happy that everyone was satisfied with their dinner and the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished cleaning up the kitchen, packed the leftovers, said our goodbyes, and headed on home for some quiet time.  It was nice to spend the rest of the evening together relaxing before the hectic week ahead.  My special thanks to "Mr.D" for all his great ideas, his expertise in Mexican cooking, and the time he enjoys spending with all of us.  Goodness knows, I love spending time with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to being able to bake a cake for the other birthday celebrants here shortly.  Do you think the cake would survive a six hour drive?  As long as there is air conditioning in the car, it should do all right.  Now all I have to do is find out what their favorite flavor cake is from their dad.  Oh, "Mr.Deeeeeeeee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I promise not to arrange the candles on the cake backwards this time ... :P ... you had to see it to understand my thinking ... or not ... LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-585645553905105636?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/585645553905105636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=585645553905105636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/585645553905105636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/585645553905105636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-kids.html' title='Happy Birthday, Kids!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-8771412728309455940</id><published>2008-08-20T21:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:53:09.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutritional supplements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.orovo.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orovo reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>How do you choose your multi-vitamin?</title><content type='html'>Since we are all trying to get rid of the dreaded tax season additional padding, we've been concerned about making sure we maintain our proper levels of daily supplements.  Our local radio station claims to have a product that will be the ultra solution to all of your vitamin needs as well as strengthening your physical structure with a pill and little to no exercise.  All right.  Then there are others with equally enthusiastic promises of health and rejuvenation, what's a dieter to do?  How do you choose your multi-vitamin or supplement?  Do you order sight unseen, without reviewing its information, or do you take a friend's word for it, and blindly try the product?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were introduced to a new product, well, new to us.  We decided to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.orovo.com/"&gt;Orovo reviews&lt;/a&gt; just in case it was something we could do as a team.  Dieting is never easy when you do it alone, and getting healthier is paramount for us all.  So, after we've all read the reviews, discussed the pros and cons, perhaps we'll give this supplement a try on our road to a slimmer, healthier us.  My plan is to shed my unwanted pounds by disciplining myself to eat healthier, to eat my last meal at an earlier time, and to increase my daily physical activities.  All I'll need to do then is find a supplement that works best for me, but not until I've completed a careful review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-8771412728309455940?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/8771412728309455940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=8771412728309455940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8771412728309455940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/8771412728309455940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-do-you-choose-your-multi-vitamin.html' title='How do you choose your multi-vitamin?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7785218747848526362</id><published>2008-08-20T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:48:44.152-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.acnecuresrevealed.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proactiv acne cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><title type='text'>Teenage Skin Complexions</title><content type='html'>As school is about to begin in a little over a week, Jenn and her girlfriends are making sure they get in the last bit of tanning before its time to hit the books.  Though most of her friends have clear complexions, there are some that don't have that luxury.  For those girls the challenge is to find a treatment that will work well with their choice of cosmetics.  One in particular has had an issue with her complexion for years, but after having tried and successfully used &lt;a href="http://www.acnecuresrevealed.net/best-acne-creams.php"&gt;Proactiv acne cream&lt;/a&gt;, she has been much more confident about her appearance.  She is a beautiful young lady, and now she can relax about how she looks among her peers.  Believe me, there is nothing fun about having a zit right in the middle of your nose.  Been there, done that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7785218747848526362?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7785218747848526362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7785218747848526362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7785218747848526362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7785218747848526362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/teenage-skin-complexions.html' title='Teenage Skin Complexions'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2205426392438535404</id><published>2008-08-09T20:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:31:26.431-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.dietpillsdietpills.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sensible diet plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet pills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise regimens'/><title type='text'>Who said diet pills?</title><content type='html'>It's one o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday, just after lunch and before our return to the office.  We've just had a wonderful plate full of home cooked southern food and someone has the fortitude to mention our weight gain as a whole at the office.  The next thing you hear are suggestions for how to get that unwanted weight off.  From exercise to &lt;a href="http://www.dietpillsdietpills.com/"&gt;diet pills&lt;/a&gt;, from surgery to starvation, you hear it all.  The one thing you don't hear is a sensible plan for cutting back on the foods we eat, the sweet snacks we could replace with healthy ones, or the exercise programs we could do as a whole to help support each other in our attempt to shed these winter pounds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how does one get six women to join together to encourage each other to success?  If you have any suggestions, please leave me a comment.  Thanks in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2205426392438535404?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2205426392438535404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2205426392438535404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2205426392438535404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2205426392438535404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-said-diet-pills.html' title='Who said diet pills?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7542032361587851759</id><published>2008-08-09T19:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:14:34.773-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.acnecuresrevealed.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Political Face Lifts</title><content type='html'>You know it's a crying shame that neither of the major political parties is able manage a blemish free campaign.  This year brings with its election choices both a young candidate full of promises for change with flowery rhetoric, and a veteran candidate promising in unpretentious rhetoric that experience and wisdom is what we need going forward.  And just when it appears that the campaigns are wrinkle free, BAMM, one of the parties vice-presidential hopefuls admits to having had an affair!  What next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone recently said that "politicians are little more than pimples on the face of America."  Pimples?  You have to be kidding!  Our country's presidential campaigns are looking like a bad case of &lt;a href="http://www.acnecuresrevealed.net/"&gt;acne&lt;/a&gt; during puberty.  It seems the harder they try to cover their flaws up with political makeup, the worse the outbreak.  You would think that as effective as mud packs are for one's complexion, that the mudslinging between the parties would have help out by now.  No?  Perhaps then both parties should consider a real face lift ... literally!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7542032361587851759?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7542032361587851759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7542032361587851759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7542032361587851759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7542032361587851759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/political-face-lifts.html' title='Political Face Lifts'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7184867151658279342</id><published>2008-08-06T12:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:20:57.702-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lose weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.lab88.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>Lose Weight Live Longer?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we were watching one of the daytime talk shows and a guest doctor was talking about general health, lengthening ones lifespan, and sampling some healthy juices.  Later on in the evening I asked Mr.D if it scared him to grow older.  He said only if he couldn't move around like a lot of seniors are nowadays.  It's odd, but my  and great grandfather (1880-1997) age 97, and my grandmother (1911-2003) age 92, both ate a diet of fried foods, red meats, and vegetables cooked in fatback and bacon grease.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have thought that he would have had to &lt;a href="http://www.lab88.com/"&gt;lose weight&lt;/a&gt;, but he ate sensibly and got regular exercise.  He worked for my grandfather at his "Bait &amp; Tackle Shop" well into his eighties.  He used to give us a penny for the gumball machine, and if we got a speckled ball we could trade it for any item in the store that cost 25 cents.  He kept all of the speckled balls in a cleaned out cigar box under the counter.  I loved trading mine for a sweet pastry!  Now those are some sweet memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So, which is really true? Is how you prepare your food and how you eat more important than what you eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7184867151658279342?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7184867151658279342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7184867151658279342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7184867151658279342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7184867151658279342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/lose-weight-live-longer.html' title='Lose Weight Live Longer?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5407911889352369739</id><published>2008-08-02T17:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:16.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.mycatsheaven.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Learning to Live Peacefully</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0ohb3YRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/CqlesmzsTrk/s1600-h/Lil_Man_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0ohb3YRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/CqlesmzsTrk/s320/Lil_Man_01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230074044291178770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please!  Someone tell me how I can get my two cats to behave when they are both in the house together.  Nearly two years ago Jenn found a kitten and brought him home to live with us.  We already had a cat who was about five years old at the time.  She was an indoor/outdoor cat.  In an effort to nurse the kitten back to health we kept him inside.  He got on the other cat's nerves so bad that she spent more and more time outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0I0x_OmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/SMu0IgTU2Ok/s1600-h/062008+BabyGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0I0x_OmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/SMu0IgTU2Ok/s320/062008+BabyGirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230073499728427618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now whenever she comes in, he has to be put in a kennel that he sleeps in at night to keep from harassing her.  My house is too small for a &lt;a href="http://www.mycatsheaven.com/"&gt;cat tree&lt;/a&gt; for two, and even if it was I am not sure they would even share it.  I had considered purchasing something of the sorts, but alas I think perhaps cat perches might better suit them.  I can see it now, Baby Girl will take the higher perch in order to keep Lil' Man at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0I0x_OmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/SMu0IgTU2Ok/s1600-h/062008+BabyGirl.jpg"&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/6043793228530007544-5407911889352369739?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5407911889352369739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5407911889352369739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5407911889352369739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5407911889352369739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/learning-to-live-peacefully.html' title='Learning to Live Peacefully'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJT0ohb3YRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/CqlesmzsTrk/s72-c/Lil_Man_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-737380099098875489</id><published>2008-08-02T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:26:42.779-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dust aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='system memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.buy.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Resources; Are there ever enough?</title><content type='html'>It's time to stop putting it off and just do it.  I've tried everything I can short of hiring a team of miniature techies to climb into my computer and make it run faster.  I even promised them miniature glasses of green tea and crumpets, but they declined the offer.  Something about having to share the space with all of the dust aliens hiding out inside my CPU.  Imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I just have to bite the proverbial bullet, squeeze a bit tighter, put off some of the less important things, and purchase additional &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/cat/memory-components-gb-ddr-mhz-pin-sli-ready-crucial-corsair-ocz/61958.html"&gt;system memory&lt;/a&gt; if I am ever going to get back up to speed.  At the rate this thing is moving now, the slugs that cross my porch at night are moving faster.  How slow you might ask?  I started a scan of the system earlier this morning and after 7 hours, 13 minutes, and 18 seconds and it is still scanning. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have a suggestion on which memory chip is better to use with a Dell?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Note to self: Remember to pick up a can of alien blaster!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&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/6043793228530007544-737380099098875489?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/737380099098875489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=737380099098875489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/737380099098875489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/737380099098875489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/resources-are-there-ever-enough.html' title='Resources; Are there ever enough?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3564053836916146333</id><published>2008-08-02T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T16:56:14.364-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sizing charts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plus clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.kikisfashionsplus.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'>What Happened to the Sizing of Clothing?</title><content type='html'>So tell me, what's up with the change in the sizing charts for women's clothing?  It's enough to confuse anyone.  There are petites, classic fit's, women's, plus sizes, and none of them are staying true to size. One year you're wearing what you think is normal sized clothing and the next you are in numbers you'd rather not discuss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that years ago (and even now depending upon the maker) I had to wear clothing that was larger than those gorgeous outfits donned by the store mannequins. Like most young ladies I would gaze at them wondering how in the world I could ever get my svelte body into something so tiny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's not what you are thinking, although I've been there done that before too. But as a youth I was endowed enough to warrant &lt;a href="http://www.kikisfashionsplus.com/"&gt;plus size clothing&lt;/a&gt; when it came to choosing the size of blouse or shirt.  Since then, I have had a reversal of wardrobe challenges, and what once was an asset, is now less of an asset.  Now the challenge is bringing up the rear so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit more walking and a lot less sitting sure would help improve those odds, or is that end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3564053836916146333?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3564053836916146333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3564053836916146333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3564053836916146333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3564053836916146333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-happened-to-sizing-of-clothing.html' title='What Happened to the Sizing of Clothing?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3748658037484485569</id><published>2008-07-31T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:15:44.513-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.getnchealthinsurance.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NC health insurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benefits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Is There Affordable Health Insurance?</title><content type='html'>After being employed by companies that offer health benefits and by ones that don't, I have to say I miss my BCBS Blue Options.  My income is minimal considering I am trying to raise two teens; sometimes it feels like you need to own a bank full of unlimited funds to accomplish such a feat.  Regardless, one of the things I have not been able to afford for myself with my new job is some sort of &lt;a href="http://www.getnchealthinsurance.com/"&gt;NC health insurance&lt;/a&gt;.  I knew when I took the job I have that I was not going to have any benefits.  That said, one might ask, "What the heck were you thinking!?"  I needed a job at the time and figured having one was better than not having one, and it's ofter easier to get a job when yo have a job.  Anyway, I need to do something about my options for paying for my health care needs, and not having health insurance sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3748658037484485569?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3748658037484485569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3748658037484485569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3748658037484485569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3748658037484485569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-there-affordable-health-insurance.html' title='Is There Affordable Health Insurance?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4246198824461063224</id><published>2008-07-31T20:26:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:16.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.buy.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best buy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><title type='text'>Where do you find your best buys for school?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buy.com/specialty_store_6/weekly_deals/62329.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJJ3yy20ZuI/AAAAAAAAA_E/MPW1KTSW3bQ/s320/flashdrive+073108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229373831859431138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow is our annual sales tax holiday in the great state of NC beginning at 12:01 a.m. and ending on 11:59 Sunday August 3rd.  There are lots of things I am sure I'll need to pick up for both Ryan and Jenn for school this year and some of them deal with technology.  They both need flash drives, backpacks, and of course the latest gadget's accessories.  Thank goodness I have a smart boyfriend in my corner!  He always know that I can find the &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/specialty_store_6/weekly_deals/62329.html"&gt;best buy&lt;/a&gt; at www.buy.com anytime of the year.  But if you live in NC, this weekend is a great time to get stocked up on those other items, you know, like the latest fad shoes, hoodies, and other outerwear.  I need to get my list together ... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;FAST!&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/6043793228530007544-4246198824461063224?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4246198824461063224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4246198824461063224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4246198824461063224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4246198824461063224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-do-you-find-your-best-buys-for.html' title='Where do you find your best buys for school?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SJJ3yy20ZuI/AAAAAAAAA_E/MPW1KTSW3bQ/s72-c/flashdrive+073108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4950993453157881164</id><published>2008-07-31T07:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:21:31.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honest deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pharmacists'/><title type='text'>The Pharmacist Suggests Alternatives</title><content type='html'>Last night I spent seven and a half hours in the emergency room.  I had initially gone in to have my ankle looked at since it was swollen and it hurt to move it to the right or left.  It felt a lot like a sprain but I didn't remember hurting it.  By the time I was seen by the doctor, I not only had an aching ankle, I had a full blown UTI.  Apparently the eucalyptus bath to relieve the swelling in my ankle didn't agree with my body.  Lovely.  Anyway, once I arrived at the drugstore I asked for the generics for all three prescriptions.  The pharmacist gave them quick glance and knew right away that the best alternative for one of the medicines was an over the counter remedy.  His advice saved me $6.00 and when you are on a strict budget, every savings helps!  See, not everyone is out to take advantage of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4950993453157881164?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4950993453157881164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4950993453157881164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4950993453157881164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4950993453157881164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/pharmacist-suggests-alternatives.html' title='The Pharmacist Suggests Alternatives'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2605162721372523315</id><published>2008-07-28T21:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:28:43.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun personal thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>A Sweet Weekend!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday we met Lisa &amp; Steve in Roanoke Rapids, NC for lunch and to send Ryan off for his summer visit with his sister.  Jenn and I headed south for a visiting, relaxing, and some work to earn money for an FFA trip Jenn wants to attend next week.  It has been a wonderful visit!  We actually got to fix "Mr.D" a home cooked meal, and since it had been so hot, we tried to keep it cool!  We enjoyed a delicious pasta salad and a stir-fried squash (yellow and zucchini) and onion dish.  We had tried to get all of the work done and dinner on the table before he arrived home from work, but alas, he arrived while we were out getting groceries for our dinner meal.  Oh well, perhaps I'll get another chance to surprise him with some scrumptious delight soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS We are really proud of Jenn for sticking to her task!  She earned $25 towards her trip and when I asked if she needed help, she insisted on doing it all by herself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2605162721372523315?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2605162721372523315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2605162721372523315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2605162721372523315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2605162721372523315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-weekend.html' title='A Sweet Weekend!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5198662509388345748</id><published>2008-07-25T20:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:54:59.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.myrecipes.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>6:00 a.m. comes early!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow morning we will rise up from a sweet nights sleep and set out on our adventure for the day.  We will travel about three hours north to meet my oldest daughter and her husband.  They will be taking Ryan for a two week visit, one of his adventures of his junior summer vacation.  He is excited as his sister has given him a list of types of clothing to bring along for some kind of surprise.  They will be making a trip to see his brother in the western part of Virginia, and may be doing some hiking, boating, or swimming.  Neither one of us knows for sure since Lisa didn't tell me what she had planned for their trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jenn and I will head southwest for a weekend of visiting with Mr.D, movies, PS2's DDR, and some odd jobs to earn her money for her next adventure with the FFA Chapter here in eastern NC.  It will most likely be more visiting for her than work, but she is excited to be doing anything other than eight hours of color guard routines.  Altogether, it sounds like our adventures are a &lt;a href="http://www.myrecipes.com/"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; for summer fun!  So, I will bid you goodnight, as six o'clock in the morning comes early indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Speaking of recipes, I'm looking forward to discovering what someone's special secret is to his famous &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tuna melt&lt;/span&gt;! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5198662509388345748?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5198662509388345748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5198662509388345748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5198662509388345748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5198662509388345748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/600-am-comes-early.html' title='6:00 a.m. comes early!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5012629710211194303</id><published>2008-07-24T23:06:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:21:04.602-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><title type='text'>My Apologies</title><content type='html'>The last ten days have found us doing lots of things to keep us busy; work, color guard, movies, friends sleeping over, and a trip to the grandparents house to celebrate a birthday and anniversary.  On top of all that I was having a hard time with the carpal tunnel in my wrists; it was aggravating to say the least.  When it came time to sit down again and dive into typing after a seven hour day at the computer; I found it just a bit difficult to move my fingers. I'll have more to write about later on, but for now I just wanted to say thank you for stopping in to read my ramblings.  It really is appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5012629710211194303?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5012629710211194303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5012629710211194303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5012629710211194303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5012629710211194303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-apologies.html' title='My Apologies'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-313849181888238756</id><published>2008-07-15T19:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:16.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sae projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success of efforts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>We've Got Tomatoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH1SjjJMndI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ctCGMx8J_0o/s1600-h/071308+Jenns+Tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH1SjjJMndI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ctCGMx8J_0o/s400/071308+Jenns+Tomatoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223421913502358994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite the efforts of the &lt;a href="http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/tomato-worms.html"&gt;natural enemies&lt;/a&gt; of the tomato plant, Jenn's plants are now producing its fruit.  Check out these babies!  Sure they are green right now but in about a week they should be ripe for the picking.  We can hardly wait!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the salmonella scare of late, we've been very careful eat only home grown tomatoes or produce from farmers in our local area.  Now we'll have a crop of our own.  Mom says they look good, no sign of blossom rot, and they are coming in quite nicely in numbers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's time to get some whole wheat bread, mayo, salt and pepper ready for that famous tomato sandwich!  Thank you Jenn, for deciding to grow something we can all enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-313849181888238756?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/313849181888238756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=313849181888238756' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/313849181888238756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/313849181888238756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/weve-got-tomatoes_15.html' title='We&apos;ve Got Tomatoes!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH1SjjJMndI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ctCGMx8J_0o/s72-c/071308+Jenns+Tomatoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-2132133198074253897</id><published>2008-07-15T16:56:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:17.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder mysteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renaissance costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.realmcollections.com'/><title type='text'>When's the Party!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.realmcollections.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH06wJY2gdI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Enb3ohLepek/s200/PMsPoolParty0606_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223395741647929810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every summer a friend of ours and "Mr.D" write scripts for two murder mystery pool parties.  So far we've had a prickly pineapple luau, an 80's rock star gathering, a fashion designer's show (models included), and a pirate's treasure hunt.  We've yet to hear what the theme is for this summer's parties will be, but I hope it's not anything to cumbersome like &lt;a href="http://www.realmcollections.com/"&gt;renaissance costumes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.realmcollections.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH07fQsdW1I/AAAAAAAAA-k/kRmaDVF-DsA/s200/IMG_1665.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223396551063067474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's face it, they are far to hot for the summer, and if you get thrown into the pool it could make it a bit harder to rise up from the drink!  It would be ideal for a party thrown in the fall of the year.  Hey, "Mr.D" do you know anyone with a birthday in October?  We could forgo the pool as it might be a bit chilly?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm ... thinking ... oh, wait, that's not my job!  LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-2132133198074253897?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/2132133198074253897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=2132133198074253897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2132133198074253897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/2132133198074253897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/whens-party.html' title='When&apos;s the Party!?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH06wJY2gdI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Enb3ohLepek/s72-c/PMsPoolParty0606_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1304275231400729110</id><published>2008-07-15T16:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:17.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ffa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer camps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>Summer vacations ... ahhhh the sound of silence!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH0qrW6GXOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/SMQ0k0loKA8/s1600-h/071008+Trish_Jenn+006a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH0qrW6GXOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/SMQ0k0loKA8/s200/071008+Trish_Jenn+006a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223378067191651554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My house has been silent for the past two days.  No drama, well, not as much.  Ryan and Jenn are both off at recreation camp this week with the FFA Chapter from their school.  I said not much drama because last night around 11:00 p.m. Ryan called home to suggest that I come pick Jenn up.  When I asked why, he said that Jenn (right)  had claimed to be sick early in the day, and ended up hanging out with her friend Trish (left) all day.  That Jenn had not participated in anything all day.  He was worried about my $100 investment in the cost for the camp.  I asked that he have Jenn give me a call in the morning so I could check on her health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to sound sarcastic, but this sounds more like a big brother who would have preferred his younger sister had not come along on the trip.  However they are both in the FFA and 1/2 of the trip was paid for by her fund raising efforts.  So, he'll just have to get over it.  I called him back this morning and reminded him that he needed to act maturely about this and enjoy his time at camp.  As you see from their goofy picture below, Ryan and Jenn have their good moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH0qybkDyjI/AAAAAAAAA-U/0zzn0CUQCE8/s1600-h/071008+Trish_Jenn+005a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH0qybkDyjI/AAAAAAAAA-U/0zzn0CUQCE8/s200/071008+Trish_Jenn+005a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223378188700469810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Jenn, she called this morning and said she had "tossed her cookies" and did hang out with Trish for the day.  I suggested she hang out some with the students from her school too, not necessarily her brother.  This is to be a fun week with her classmates and others from around the state who share the same interests in agriculture, or at least in the FFA adventures.  When I asked her why she got sick she said she was upset because her brother's girlfriend had said something to upset her.  I suggested she talk to her and get it straightened out as promptly as possible.  She is supposed to call me later to let me know how she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was apparent she had an attitude, after all, who likes their older brother acting like a parent when you are on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left a message on the teacher's cell phone to have her check on Jenn as I was concerned about her health and her participation with the group.  I also mentioned why she said she had been sick.  I thought I was going to get a break from the drama.  So let's see if the night passes quietly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1304275231400729110?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1304275231400729110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1304275231400729110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1304275231400729110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1304275231400729110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-vacations-ahhhh-sound-of-silence.html' title='Summer vacations ... ahhhh the sound of silence!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SH0qrW6GXOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/SMQ0k0loKA8/s72-c/071008+Trish_Jenn+006a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7981194409407056593</id><published>2008-07-12T21:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:19:26.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.buy.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazon books'/><title type='text'>Where do you buy your books?</title><content type='html'>About seven years ago I began a collection of a series of books after watching Oprah one afternoon.  She was talking about the book titled "Men Are From Mars / Women Are From Venus" authored by John Gray.  Being on a limited budget I decided to check out &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/dept/Books_Bestsellers_Online_Bookstore/106.html"&gt;Amazon books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; online.  The prices were great as long as you weren't buying new books.  However, I saved lots of money by purchasing nearly new books, or slightly used books.  Most of the time the shipping was more expensive than the books themselves.  As for this single mom, shopping around, finding good deals, and saving up to 80% off the purchase price of books, definitely works for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7981194409407056593?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7981194409407056593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7981194409407056593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7981194409407056593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7981194409407056593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-do-you-buy-your-books.html' title='Where do you buy your books?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-3374334694708094701</id><published>2008-07-11T21:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:18.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Additions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During our visit in Tennessee we had the pleasure of meeting the youngest addition to Mr.D's extended family, little Miss Madison.  Here she is with her mother and grandmother enjoying some "me" time.  She is nearly five months old now, and is a real cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpFYL0nwI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7bMNeBbBkiA/s1600-h/072008+TN+Trip+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpFYL0nwI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7bMNeBbBkiA/s400/072008+TN+Trip+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968940304211714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison's mother and father are planning on adding two more to their happy family of three to make it a full house.  The proud parents don't want to wait too long between each addition, hoping that the closeness will allow them more time to enjoy their children.  Our best wishes to all of them as they grow and learn together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpFsHdnoI/AAAAAAAAA9U/EOrQV8EHMy4/s1600-h/072008+TN+Trip+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpFsHdnoI/AAAAAAAAA9U/EOrQV8EHMy4/s400/072008+TN+Trip+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968945654636162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe this beautiful young lady is a grandparent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpF0tcqHI/AAAAAAAAA9c/p3huUBwTPo8/s1600-h/072008+TN+Trip+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpF0tcqHI/AAAAAAAAA9c/p3huUBwTPo8/s400/072008+TN+Trip+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968947961440370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it amazing how one so small can inspire such joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpGOEonqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/mVuXPVaYxGs/s1600-h/072008+TN+Trip+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpGOEonqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/mVuXPVaYxGs/s400/072008+TN+Trip+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968954769579682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison, dressed in her patriotic outfit, is ready for the fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpGDUgOMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/elN84YxOsIM/s1600-h/072008+TN+Trip+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpGDUgOMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/elN84YxOsIM/s400/072008+TN+Trip+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968951883348162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here they are enjoying something interesting on the television for a brief moment in time.  Hopefully, these two will enjoy countless more moments together as Madison grows up.  It's so nice to have family nearby when you are raising your young family.  It's also nice to visit with your grandchildren, shower them with love, and then kiss them goodnight as they return home with their parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pleasure to meet you Miss Madison!&lt;br /&gt;See you on our next trip to Tennessee Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-3374334694708094701?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/3374334694708094701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=3374334694708094701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3374334694708094701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/3374334694708094701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-additions.html' title='Family Additions'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SHgpFYL0nwI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7bMNeBbBkiA/s72-c/072008+TN+Trip+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4668097934198142501</id><published>2008-07-11T20:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:35:42.493-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.buy.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Modern Technology; Love it or Leave it?</title><content type='html'>Though many people complain about the advances that modern technology has made in the last few decades, one thing is for certain, it has made many long distance trips more enjoyable for everyone in the vehicle.  Just recently we made a trip to Tennessee by way of Georgia, and five of the seven passengers in my van were between the age of fifteen and twenty-three.  Though they found things to chat about for a bit, it didn't take long before there was complete silence from the rear.  As I turned to see if they had all fallen asleep I saw at least three of them hooked up to their &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/store/ipods/58972.html"&gt;ipods&lt;/a&gt; listening to their music, while the other two read books.  Ahhh ... the sweet sound of silence truly is golden. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern technology; I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4668097934198142501?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4668097934198142501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4668097934198142501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4668097934198142501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4668097934198142501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/modern-technology-love-it-or-leave-it.html' title='Modern Technology; Love it or Leave it?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-7868955014643633280</id><published>2008-07-11T18:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:12:53.761-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='employment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.phillyjobs.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job search'/><title type='text'>Philly or Jersey?</title><content type='html'>Over the past two months my daughter has changed jobs twice now.  She was waiting tables in an Italian restaurant and had been for some time when she felt the need to make a change.  She chose a job closer to home, in fact, two jobs which would not end up being as lucrative as the former as a waitress.  So, she set out on a quest to make the change again to a better job by filling out both  &lt;a href="http://www.phillyjobs.com/"&gt;Philadelphia resumes&lt;/a&gt; and New Jersey resumes since her home is so close to both areas.  I'm not sure where her new job is, but she is happy with it for the time being.  One reason, she returned to the one she where she was making a good living.  We are both hoping that she will be here for the winter holidays, and she has already put in her request for the time off.  I'm really excited for her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-7868955014643633280?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/7868955014643633280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=7868955014643633280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7868955014643633280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/7868955014643633280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/philly-or-jersey.html' title='Philly or Jersey?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6338658080476772336</id><published>2008-07-10T17:13:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:08:45.523-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dell memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.4allmemory.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><title type='text'>Who Needs Memory Now?</title><content type='html'>Apparently, I do!  After our trip to Tennessee this passed week, we headed home from Mr.D's place to finish out our camping adventure.  We were about thirty minutes into the trip when I received a call from Mr.D who let me know I had left my modem to my computer.  It's bad enough that I need a &lt;a href="http://www.4allmemory.com/search/dell/"&gt;dell memory&lt;/a&gt;, but now it would seem that I need a new memory of my own.  It wasn't bad enough that I forgot it, but my son saw it and thought it was a part of Mr.D's vehicle tracking equipment, and Mr.D thought it was a project he had been working on.  So, I didn't feel so bad when they both told me they saw it sitting on the table and didn't think to ask about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Now who was it that needed more memory?&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Thank you "Mr.D" for mailing the modem, it arrived safely today as our USPS promised ... I only had to wait an hour after work for the mailman to arrive!  LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6338658080476772336?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6338658080476772336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6338658080476772336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6338658080476772336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6338658080476772336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-needs-memory-now.html' title='Who Needs Memory Now?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-5063225654281986912</id><published>2008-06-30T05:48:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:18.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steering rack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports car clubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.carsteering.com'/><title type='text'>Speed or Skills?</title><content type='html'>In the seventies my parents were involved with a sports car club that would inspire the race car driver in me.  When they started they would take part in rallies that involved scavenger hunts.  These races allowed any sports car, so my parents dragged us along in the Volvo they owned.  It was a lot of fun.  My father would drive while my mother navigated the trip.  Where most races require speed to win, but this type of race was won by how well the driver's &lt;a href="http://www.carsteering.com/"&gt;steering rack&lt;/a&gt;s up points assisted by the navigator.  They had to work as a team, driving each leg of the race with great detail.  They were equipped with a list of landmarks, distances, and time frames in which to reach their destiny and complete the course in the fastest time.  Speeding was not allowed.  The course had been mapped out and the timing was regulated, so arriving too soon would cost you points.  Learning to read your odometer, maintain your speed, and identify your landmarks became of the utmost importance.  I'm sure it helped having lots of landmark watchers along for the ride.  Whether you choose a scavenger hunt or a speed skills course, both require speed and skills, just on different levels.  I took the faster, sexier, I mean sportier ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGjT5dpLabI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rCFi03yE0jk/s1600-h/midgetformula01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGjT5dpLabI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rCFi03yE0jk/s400/midgetformula01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217653152472066482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's right!  I'll drive a 1 litre formula 3 any day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-5063225654281986912?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/5063225654281986912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=5063225654281986912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5063225654281986912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/5063225654281986912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/speed-or-skills.html' title='Speed or Skills?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGjT5dpLabI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rCFi03yE0jk/s72-c/midgetformula01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-339032288380174595</id><published>2008-06-25T21:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:18.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.mesotheliomahelp.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building materials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mesothelioma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siding'/><title type='text'>Replacing Siding from Decades Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGMJjRJ0LSI/AAAAAAAAA8U/wI84rk1bg1A/s1600-h/032008+PreSpring+HouseFacelift+04a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGMJjRJ0LSI/AAAAAAAAA8U/wI84rk1bg1A/s400/032008+PreSpring+HouseFacelift+04a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216023294929808674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our house is undergoing a face lift of sorts.  When we moved in nearly four years ago, the landlord had renovated the inside of the house but had not done any improvements to the outside.  It's a cute little dwelling but really needed to be updated with its look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month he decided it was time to start some much needed repairs beginning with the face lift.  He had once told me that if he put siding on the house he would have to raise my rent.  I assured him that if he raised it, I would have to look for other living arrangements.  This house is all I can afford on my 28 hours per week, but that's another story.  He also told me that if he puts in central heat and air he will do the same.  My offer remains the same too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the siding.  It is in sad repair, so much so that I was told by a reliable source that it was so old that there might be some asbestos in it.  I'm no expert on asbestos, but isn't that what causes &lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomahelp.net/"&gt;mesothelioma&lt;/a&gt;?  My sources have told me that if the siding contains asbestos it cannot be removed from the building it is on, but has to be sided over in an effort to protect the installer from asbestos particles flying around in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My landlord said the siding was free of asbestos but I am not so sure I believe him.  Since the dwelling was probably built in the late 40's maybe early to mid 50's, it could be a possibility.  Either way, he decided to replace any weakened boards and side over the existing siding.  Whatever works for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that this little cottage of mine is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;looking good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-339032288380174595?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/339032288380174595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=339032288380174595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/339032288380174595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/339032288380174595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/replacing-siding-from-decades-ago.html' title='Replacing Siding from Decades Ago'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGMJjRJ0LSI/AAAAAAAAA8U/wI84rk1bg1A/s72-c/032008+PreSpring+HouseFacelift+04a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1547074784882615611</id><published>2008-06-25T18:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:18.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Worms?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGLk_VDdxqI/AAAAAAAAA74/xOAPPW5EzX4/s1600-h/062508+Hornworm+01+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGLk_VDdxqI/AAAAAAAAA74/xOAPPW5EzX4/s320/062508+Hornworm+01+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215983095083026082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today when I arrived home, I checked the tomato plants to see how they were weathering the hot temperatures.  To my surprise I found a beautiful 3 inch worm suspended from one of the first plants.  Though its beauty is magnificent, it is a harmful predator to my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promptly ran inside to get my camera to capture this unwanted visitor.  It had eaten all of the leaves off of an eight inch stem of the plant.  I checked online to find out that it is what is called a "Hornworm" the common enemy of the tomato plant.  One of the sites I visited had a gentleman that collects the worms, so I will check his site out and see why he is interested in these live worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now it is in a container in my kitchen eating on a part of another plant that is not doing so well.  It appears to have some sort of root rot or over watering problem.  I'll need to look that one up online too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1547074784882615611?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1547074784882615611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1547074784882615611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1547074784882615611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1547074784882615611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/tomato-worms.html' title='Tomato Worms?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGLk_VDdxqI/AAAAAAAAA74/xOAPPW5EzX4/s72-c/062508+Hornworm+01+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6569841342693073282</id><published>2008-06-20T18:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:19.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress in the Garden</title><content type='html'>It's been about six weeks since Jenn finished planting her tomato garden and it's coming right along. You can see from the pictures below how much the plants have grown.  If all goes well, we should soon have lots of red, juicy, beef steak tomatoes to share with friends and family.  Like all other home grown in NC, these will not effected by the recent recall for salmonella.  It's funny how Jenn chose to plant tomatoes, especially since she doesn't like them at all.  The marigold didn't seem to grow much at all, but they still produced flowers.  Great job, Jenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGFuRsdc2CI/AAAAAAAAA7M/tI9oVvhO61o/s1600-h/041808+SAE+06+GardenGrowing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGFuRsdc2CI/AAAAAAAAA7M/tI9oVvhO61o/s320/041808+SAE+06+GardenGrowing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215571093743261730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomato plants as the garden is first planted.&lt;br /&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGFuR7cRuVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/X_4qpOgCPDI/s1600-h/041608+Jenns+SAE+Project+017b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGFuR7cRuVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/X_4qpOgCPDI/s320/041608+Jenns+SAE+Project+017b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215571097764870482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those same plants four weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, what growth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder if we can get a flower bed planted in the front of the house before the 4th of July?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6569841342693073282?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6569841342693073282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6569841342693073282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6569841342693073282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6569841342693073282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/progress-in-garden.html' title='Progress in the Garden'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SGFuRsdc2CI/AAAAAAAAA7M/tI9oVvhO61o/s72-c/041808+SAE+06+GardenGrowing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-6093771470261995522</id><published>2008-06-18T19:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:19.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal thoughts'/><title type='text'>New Plants for the Patio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFm6FREFYTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8YB04_XHvFo/s1600-h/041608+Jenns+SAE+Project+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFm6FREFYTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8YB04_XHvFo/s200/041608+Jenns+SAE+Project+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213402643300704562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday the kids and I stopped by my parents house to wish my Dad a "Happy Father's Day" and to visit.  We brought with us gifts for the patio that they recently had put next to the French doors on the backside of the house.  He was so surprised, and this would give him something to do to help keep him active.  Both of my parents are enjoying their new patio, and they enjoy the flowering plants they have growing all around their yard.  I can hardly wait to see how and where he planted the newest additions.  If he hasn't gotten them in the ground before the weekend, maybe we can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know just the person to help me, help Dad get the job done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-6093771470261995522?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/6093771470261995522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=6093771470261995522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6093771470261995522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/6093771470261995522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-plants-for-patio.html' title='New Plants for the Patio'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFm6FREFYTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8YB04_XHvFo/s72-c/041608+Jenns+SAE+Project+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-892836102689891135</id><published>2008-06-15T22:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:19.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.giantvintage.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage sunglasses'/><title type='text'>Vintage or Ice Age?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFXugBm1wDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Q_EzIdH6eqg/s1600-h/04172008+Jenn+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFXugBm1wDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Q_EzIdH6eqg/s200/04172008+Jenn+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212334377705783346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My teens are always teasing me about being from the prehistoric ages when the cavemen walked the earth and dragged around their women.  They are too funny, or so they think they are!  For instance, when a new style of &lt;a href="http://www.giantvintage.com/"&gt;vintage sunglasses&lt;/a&gt; comes out, they swear it's entirely new since there is no way humanly possible they could resemble those we wore in years prior to their existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth.  Will they never learn that we are where we are because of our past and that our past is often repeated; even in fashion!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-892836102689891135?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/892836102689891135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=892836102689891135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/892836102689891135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/892836102689891135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/vintage-or-ice-age.html' title='Vintage or Ice Age?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SFXugBm1wDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Q_EzIdH6eqg/s72-c/04172008+Jenn+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-26263852084925036</id><published>2008-06-15T21:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:02:33.247-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.quickcandles.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paraffin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wax candles'/><title type='text'>Paraffin or Wax?</title><content type='html'>If you had asked me a few years ago which I preferred when it comes to the type of substance my &lt;a href="http://www.quickcandles.com/"&gt;candles&lt;/a&gt; were made of, I would have given you a puzzled look.  But today, I understand them a bit better.  My daughter sells candles as a hobby, and when she told me that there was a difference in how the two burned I was surprised.  I thought all candles were made of wax.  Apparently not.  You see if I understand it correctly, wax melts away from the flame and runs down the side of the candle as it is used up, whereas paraffin melts as the flame heats it up and it evaporates as it continues to burn.  You need to make sure that your paraffin candle is in a container made for burning this type of candle as it needs a place to liquefy and then harden again after each use.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my paraffin candles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-26263852084925036?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/26263852084925036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=26263852084925036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/26263852084925036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/26263852084925036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/paraffin-or-wax.html' title='Paraffin or Wax?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-804466398048174789</id><published>2008-06-14T20:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:08:16.320-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyeglasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.lbweyewear.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vision'/><title type='text'>Where, oh where has my vision gone?</title><content type='html'>Thursday night Jenn and I watched the movie "27 Dresses" and by the end of the movie my eyes were so strained that my vision was blurred no matter what I did.  I had been sitting at an angle and squinting my eyes to see the screen, so it's really no wonder I was unable to focus.  I guess now would be a good time to consider getting a new pair of &lt;a href="http://www.lbweyewear.com/"&gt;eyeglasses&lt;/a&gt; to replace the ones I have misplaced.  It's not that I need them for work, or for reading, and not for functioning as far as activities goes, but they do make it easier to watch television, and to see extreme details in the tops of tress as I drive down the road.  In fact the doctor said there was literally very little change in my vision from what is normal.  So, if the fund are available, and I can find a frame I like, it will be time for a new pair of glasses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-804466398048174789?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/804466398048174789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=804466398048174789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/804466398048174789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/804466398048174789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-oh-where-has-my-vision-gone.html' title='Where, oh where has my vision gone?'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-1350460009911648202</id><published>2008-06-09T19:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:19.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.acnecuresrevealed.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>A C N E  Treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3wpmo876I/AAAAAAAAA6c/T_TFTAhM_xU/s1600-h/polliwogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3wpmo876I/AAAAAAAAA6c/T_TFTAhM_xU/s200/polliwogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210084941475147682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was a child, no one ever had to tell me to go outside; I went.  My four brothers and I played from the time we finished breakfast until the time we had to come in, bathe, and get ready for bed.  We would come inside only to eat a meal, go to the restroom, or in case of threatening weather.  We spent countless hours running, jumping, riding bikes, sliding, swinging, and swimming.  We even spent hours exploring the natural habitat that surrounded us, and conducted our own science projects watching the growth of polliwogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were fortunate to have been raised in neighborhoods where children were primarily safe from danger, and going outside as a group was both safe and common place.  Today children are far less fortunate in most areas of the country.  What most of those children could use is a good dose of &lt;a href="http://www.acnecuresrevealed.net/"&gt;acne treatments&lt;/a&gt;, A C N E treatment as in All Children Need Exercise, and I mean more than the constant repetition of their fingers on a game controller.  We are raising a generation of children who don't know how to keep themselves physically fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3x1LwDvMI/AAAAAAAAA6k/i4IqgoFgCiw/s1600-h/2008+WCHSDynasty+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3x1LwDvMI/AAAAAAAAA6k/i4IqgoFgCiw/s200/2008+WCHSDynasty+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210086239927254210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mine are more active in school these days, and those activities include physical as well as mental demands, from FFA SAE projects (developing, planting, and tending a garden) to participation on a lacrosse team (player and manager).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your child were restricted from outdoor play within the neighborhood with a group of friends, what would you do to insure that their need for physical activity was satisfied?  How do we change directions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-1350460009911648202?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/1350460009911648202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=1350460009911648202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1350460009911648202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/1350460009911648202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/c-n-e-treatment.html' title='A C N E  Treatment'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3wpmo876I/AAAAAAAAA6c/T_TFTAhM_xU/s72-c/polliwogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043793228530007544.post-4003084717760016917</id><published>2008-06-04T20:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:19.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard projects'/><title type='text'>Wow!  The Patio Looks Great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3rsPP9vJI/AAAAAAAAA6U/XFBVB815ieY/s1600-h/060608+Random+Pics+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3rsPP9vJI/AAAAAAAAA6U/XFBVB815ieY/s400/060608+Random+Pics+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210079489177795730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids and I made a trip to my parents home to see their latest project, the new patio.  Wow, what a difference it makes in the landscaping of the back yard.  As you can tell by the photograph, it is in natural tones and is complimented by the patio furniture they chose to place in the center.  The next part of the project is to fill those pots with flowering plants, and to nurture the growth of the grass around the outside edge of the patio.  I have no doubt, that when it is all finished and in bloom, that it will bring them many years of enjoyment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043793228530007544-4003084717760016917?l=read2educ84life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/feeds/4003084717760016917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043793228530007544&amp;postID=4003084717760016917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4003084717760016917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043793228530007544/posts/default/4003084717760016917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read2educ84life.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow-patio-looks-great.html' title='Wow!  The Patio Looks Great!'/><author><name>goldengoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10899856256646375906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QaCL8H83E1k/SE3rsPP9vJI/AAAAAAAAA6U/XFBVB815ieY/s72-c/060608+Random+Pics+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
