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It's definitely been a roller coaster. &amp;nbsp;But...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes and no. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I had a dear friend from high school slap me in the face over the phone when I called her sobbing about how my life sucks. &amp;nbsp;I'm not going to get into the details, but she definitely reminded me about how life could be so much worse. &amp;nbsp;It was the wake up call that I needed. &amp;nbsp;But that doesn't mean it's easy to feel happy right now. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm no good at change.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I cannot even begin to explain how horrible I am at change. &amp;nbsp;Like no joke... I'm sure I would be better playing the piano with chopsticks while doing a headstand on a pogo stick and juggling fire balls at the same time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, fireballs. &amp;nbsp;Like the ones Mario shoots from his body after he runs into the flower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the past six months I have not blogged because I was afraid I would say something that I would regret. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A lot of snarkiness has been dwelling in me.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I was let down and crushed by a company that I gave eight slash 23 years of my life. &amp;nbsp;A new boss lady harassed my mom, and even though we are no longer with "&lt;i&gt;said company"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;she still leaves more than a "Harry &amp;amp; the Hendersons" sized footprint on both of our hearts. &amp;nbsp;I was upside down on my house and I had to sell it. &amp;nbsp;I quit my job of $50k (plus) for a few grand in 5 months. &amp;nbsp;I gave up my independence. &amp;nbsp;I rely on my mom and my fiance to pay my bills right now. &amp;nbsp;I had a friend whom I trusted, bail on me and hurt me in a way she will never know. &amp;nbsp;My fiance will be deployed in 10 days. &amp;nbsp;And now, I am in the midst of a move. Well, not so much midst... hopefully at the tail end of it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(This said as I sit on the one single chair that is in my house in the middle of my living room watching the finale of The Office and the season finale of Grey's - with half a bottle of wine...) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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To say I have cried a lot is an understatement. &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure all those sleepless nights my parents had when I was a newborn and all the tears I shed during my childhood and high school years would not fill half the bucket needed to collect the tears I've shed in the past six months. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And now, it's time I find happiness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had brunch with one of my bridesmaids a couple of weeks ago and was venting about life. &amp;nbsp;I told her that even though I am beginning to run my own wedding planning business fulltime and assist my mom in her real estate business &lt;i&gt;(because let's be real, we make a damn good team)&lt;/i&gt; I still do not know what I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;want to be when I grow up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her response: &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dad thinks you should be a writer. &amp;nbsp;He thinks you're hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later I was at a wedding. &amp;nbsp;When a college friend /slash/ acquaintance, who I had not seen in probably seven years came up to me and said &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"You haven't blogged since that day in Switzerland and your engagement! &amp;nbsp;What's going on?!"&lt;/span&gt; I remembered the joy that blogging brought me. &amp;nbsp;And apparently other people.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had no clue that either of these people were reading my blog and following along in the ups and downs of my life-tales and craft projects. &amp;nbsp;It made me feel good and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;confident&lt;/span&gt; for the first time in a while. &amp;nbsp;So here I am...&lt;br /&gt;
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For the past week, I knew that writing one last blog post in the house I turned into a home all by myself, was super important to me. &amp;nbsp;You may not believe me, but I promised myself that I needed to close out this chapter of my life with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;some quiet time and a blog post. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So here I sit. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On my pink chair.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;In the middle of my living room. &amp;nbsp;All alone but here with you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spilling my heart out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow I will finish packing the last of my belongings and move them to Newport News, Virginia. &amp;nbsp;Not far &lt;i&gt;(an hour)&lt;/i&gt; from home and my family, but far enough. &amp;nbsp;Really, it's not that far... you can't even watch a good solid Disney flick in an hour or less. &amp;nbsp;Not to mention I 100% believe that New Girl should be an hour long... so why shouldn't my commute? &lt;br /&gt;
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Did I mention I will be 10 minutes from a Trader Joes? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Silver lining. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tomorrow marks the day that Michael will be my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;forever roommate and eventually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;(less than 6 months now)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; my husband. &amp;nbsp;{&lt;/span&gt;Even if he will be leaving 9 days after I move in.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow will be the day that my two cats hate me for about a week as they go into hiding in whichever nook they can find in their new house. &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow will be a day of&amp;nbsp;chaos and change.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Two things that make me have panic attacks. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow will be a day of tears for me... even though I know happiness, clarity, adjustments, organization and love are on the way. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tomorrow will be bittersweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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With that ladies and gents - it's time I go upstairs and wrap up some loose strings before snuggling into my bed with my fur-babies for the last time in this &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cute little, practically empty townhouse that taught me so much about myself. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And since a blog post is lacking in it's awesome-ness when it is lacking in pictures...&lt;/span&gt; here's a few for you from today:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to laugh when his response was "I bet they thought you were crazy."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all the paleo, delicious cookin' and parties that took place in this house, the fact that my last supper was WENDY'S breaks my heart just a bit. &amp;nbsp; The fact that it was sitting next to my dad, seven years after we "broke Wendy's bread" while working to paint, caulk, clean, and everything else needed to make this townhouse "Suz Approved" when I bought it made me happy. &amp;nbsp;Even if he thought I was nuts when I painted the entire downstairs yellow... :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;U-Haul claims to make moving easier... but nothing really does... #movingmakesmecry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My pink chair. &amp;nbsp;In the middle of the living room. &amp;nbsp;There's gotta be a country song that starts like that...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/3uj04WibwGc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/7920009544661303713/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/05/spilling-my-heart-out-on-last-night-in.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/7920009544661303713?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/7920009544661303713?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/3uj04WibwGc/spilling-my-heart-out-on-last-night-in.html" title="Spilling my heart out on the last night in my house... " /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls5W5iG37vs/UZWZr3pGu7I/AAAAAAAACng/ImPuovWb33E/s72-c/267635_10101084123834019_708518868_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/05/spilling-my-heart-out-on-last-night-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MBQ386fyp7ImA9WhBXF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-6709732444018282670</id><published>2013-03-31T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-03-31T10:17:32.117-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-31T10:17:32.117-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holiday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chloe" /><title>Happy Easter!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Easter dear friends! &amp;nbsp;He is Risen! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I wish you all a wonderful day (even if it is rainy and you cannot have a cut-throat egg hunt!) spent with family and friends!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love to you all, In Christ and all his awesomeness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Suz, Chloe &amp;amp; the two cats&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Once upon a time, Michael was dating a girl who was a crazy planner. &amp;nbsp;Not only did she plan just about everything for fun, but she was also a professional Wedding Planner. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Michael deserves some sort of award for not only putting up with all of my obsessive wedding talk and hours spent on Pinterest, but he deserves an award for all the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thoughtfulness, time and energy he put into planning the perfect proposal! &amp;nbsp;It takes a lot to out plan a planner... but he did it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Here's how it all went down:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We had been talking about getting married for several months. &amp;nbsp;Michael even gave me permission to start planning, and to tell people we were&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"engaged to be engaged."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whatever that means! &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I told him that was silly. &amp;nbsp;Only crazy cat ladies actually start planning (and booking) their weddings without officially being engaged! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I went to a conference for wedding vendors in DC with one of my great college friends. &amp;nbsp;On the way home we were talking about my "tentative" fall wedding. &amp;nbsp;She informed me that she (a wedding photographer) was starting to book up in the fall, and she was concerned that she would book something on the day we were supposedly going to be getting married. &amp;nbsp;I told her that I would talk to Michael... I too was getting worried, that if we wanted a fall wedding, places and vendors would be all booked up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I met Michael for lunch when I got back to Newport News. &amp;nbsp;I casually mentioned the conversation I had had with Katie... and how I was getting concerned. &amp;nbsp;I timidly threw out the idea of us just going to look at a few venues... &amp;nbsp;just so we were ready when we actually got engaged. &amp;nbsp;I told him I had a few places in mind, but there was one venue that I absolutely LOVED...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Historic Chamberlin at Fort Monroe. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He calmly and casually said "Yeah, we could go check it out. &amp;nbsp;I have been wanted to go see Fort Monroe and the historic museum there anyway." &amp;nbsp;(Which he really had been talking about for several weeks...) &amp;nbsp;Testing the waters once again,&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I explained that I would have to call and make an appointment to tour the venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Again, he agreed that it would be okay, even though we weren't officially engaged. &lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then he changed the subject and said "Oh, that Christmas present finally came in for you... want to come to my house and get it?" &amp;nbsp;What girl doesn't love presents!? It was an easy subject change! &amp;nbsp;And I loved my NY Mets jersey that had David Wright's number on the back, with my last name BENJAMINSON on the top!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Later that day I called The Chamberlin to set up an appointment. &amp;nbsp;I found out that she still had a couple of dates available in November and got very excited. &amp;nbsp;I told her that I was a local wedding planner, explained that I had seen the venue, but told her I wanted him to see the venue. &amp;nbsp;She asked me what my fiance's name was... I paused... trying to figure out if I should tell her that I was crazy and we weren't engaged... or just play it off and spell out G-E-O...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I did what every crazy, non-engaged, wedding planner would do!&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I spelled his name, booked the appointment for Thursday at 4pm, hung up the phone, and danced around my room because my first choice venue was still available!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thursday January 24 arrived! &amp;nbsp;Michael was leaving for military work on Friday, so he told me that he had the day off. &amp;nbsp;He just had to go into work in the morning to drop off all of his bags and help wrap up a few work issues. &amp;nbsp;I planned to meet him at his house around lunch time and then we were going to head to explore Fort Monroe and the casement museum (ranked #3 on trip advisor's 'things to do on Hampton's page! Which is why he really wanted to go.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Of course it was the coldest day of the year. &amp;nbsp;And we were planning to walk around a little island surrounded by the Chesapeake Bay. &amp;nbsp;We toured the museum and wandered a bit. &amp;nbsp;Then it was time to head to the Chamberlin for our appointment. &amp;nbsp;I was sure to keep my left hand in my pocket as much as possible, just in case the lady called me out on where my ring was! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We toured the historic hotel... we saw the ballroom, some bridal suites, the lobby, the space for outdoor ceremonies and much more! &amp;nbsp;I was asking my normal wedding planner questions, and would ask Michael a few things here and there to see what he thought. &lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He didn't really have all that much to say.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;To make me feel even worse, he really didn't even seem to care we were there! &amp;nbsp;My inner dialog went something like this...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"He doesn't want to be here. &amp;nbsp;This was too soon. &amp;nbsp;I shouldn't have pushed him to come here. &amp;nbsp;This is stupid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I asked the lady if we could see the rooftop solarium. &amp;nbsp;I had had meetings there in the past and loved that room. &amp;nbsp;It would be perfect for a rehearsal dinner and I wanted him to see it. &amp;nbsp;She informed me that they were wrapping up a meeting and getting it prepped for a 50th anniversary dinner for two of the residents - but that we could sneak up there to check it out real quick. &amp;nbsp;After going over the menu and the contract a bit (too thoroughly and slowly for my skill level... she was just dragging her feet!) it was time to go up to the rooftop before we headed out. &amp;nbsp;We got into the elevator and Michael began playing with his cell phone. &lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;At this point I was really getting mad. &amp;nbsp;This poor lady was doing her best to give us a great tour and not only was he not paying attention, but he was messing around with his cell phone! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When we got up to the room I saw the table set with champagne and flowers for the folks celebrating their 50th Anniversary. &amp;nbsp;We stepped outside to look at the view, but it was so cold I just wanted to go back inside. &amp;nbsp;The lady who was giving us the tour had a call on her walkie talkie. &amp;nbsp;She said she needed to run downstairs real quick, that we should look around, and she would be right back up in a minute. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I looked at Michael and he is taking his coat off. &amp;nbsp;I said in my sarcastic manner "What are you moving in?!" &amp;nbsp;His response was&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I'm just so hot. &amp;nbsp;It was cold outside. &amp;nbsp;But now I'm inside. &amp;nbsp;And I'm hot." &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ummm ok.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was looking around and noticed a present on the table! &amp;nbsp;Here's how the conversation went down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Michael look! &amp;nbsp;A present! &amp;nbsp;AND IT HAS MY NAME ON IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Internal Thought Process:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;WOW! &amp;nbsp;What great marketing! &amp;nbsp;They have a gift for me! &amp;nbsp;This is awesome. &amp;nbsp;Bridal goodies so that I will have my wedding here! &amp;nbsp;WOW She must have facebooked my company because the giftwrap is even purple and yellow. &amp;nbsp;She must have known I went to JMU. &amp;nbsp;Man this is awesome marketing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Open it! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;NO! &amp;nbsp;She hasn't given it to me! &amp;nbsp;You don't open presents before they are given to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well it has your name on it... you should open it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;No. &amp;nbsp;I'm not opening it until she gives it to me. &amp;nbsp;That's just rude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At this point he has awkwardly pushed me in to the corner of the room with the present in his hand. &amp;nbsp;I was trying to escape when he started to pull the tissue paper out of the bag!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then I noticed a NY Mets jersey in the bag and immediately knew what was going on! &amp;nbsp;But how?! &amp;nbsp;(The jersey had HIS last name on it this time though!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He got down on one knee and proposed. &amp;nbsp;The ring had been in his pocket all day long!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My answer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;YES! &amp;nbsp;But how did this happen?! &amp;nbsp;I don't understand!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He told me that he would explain it in a while, but first my sister was coming up to take pictures of us. &amp;nbsp;Leslie said that as she was walking down the hallway to meet us all she could hear was me saying "I don't understand!! I booked this appointment!! &amp;nbsp;How did this happen!??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We had a few photos taken, then we had dinner at the private table that I was told was for the couple celebrating their 50th anniversary! &amp;nbsp;It was for us all along! &amp;nbsp;Champagne, flowers, dinner, and dessert! &amp;nbsp;We had the whole room to ourselves! &amp;nbsp;It was amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/RgGWggJK6sE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/2772448372235147934/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/02/going-to-chapel.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/2772448372235147934?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/2772448372235147934?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/RgGWggJK6sE/going-to-chapel.html" title="Going to the Chapel!" /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfOzgbAr4yc/URsICrWLlBI/AAAAAAAACj4/cyPl5tDxTw8/s72-c/proposal8.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/02/going-to-chapel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QGQX44eyp7ImA9WhBTF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-7878819471161885751</id><published>2013-02-12T22:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-02-12T22:15:20.033-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-12T22:15:20.033-05:00</app:edited><title>No photos, just words.</title><content type="html">Okay, so I know it has been like an eternity and a day since I have last posted here. &amp;nbsp;Pretty sure I left you last year, promising details of Christmas (and yes, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Valentine's Day is in just two mere days...&lt;/span&gt; If you makes you feel any better I still have Christmas junk laying around the house... &amp;nbsp;That's how &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; BUSY I have been!)&lt;br /&gt;
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SO! &amp;nbsp;Since my last blog post...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I quit my job.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I started working hard on my own wedding and event planning business. &amp;nbsp;I started working hard for other people's small businesses (I run social and new media for a handful of businesses). &amp;nbsp;I started as the marketing director for my mom's real estate team. &amp;nbsp;I started working for a builder on weekends, in hopes of selling off his new construction site. &lt;br /&gt;
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I haven't cleaned my house. &amp;nbsp;I haven't done laundry in over a month (yes, I have enough underwear... when I backpacked Europe I made sure I had enough to get by for a month and a half!) &amp;nbsp;I haven't taken my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas tree&lt;/span&gt; to the dump yet (poor guy is still lying in the back yard! &amp;nbsp;At least he is not decorated still!) &amp;nbsp;The dog needs a bath. &amp;nbsp;My desk has a pile of papers on it, with a small little rectangle of clear space for my mouse and keyboard. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I haven't had a nap or any solid sleep in a lot of nights and days. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I haven't even had time for wine!&lt;br /&gt;
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WHY?! &amp;nbsp;WHY?! &amp;nbsp;WHY is there all of this craziness? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because going from a job that was easy peasy to running your own business is hard.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I am working so much harder now than I ever worked in my past life. &amp;nbsp;BUT I am 150% happier now... even with all the new stress of no money. &amp;nbsp;Having all that crap behind me has made semi-human again. &lt;br /&gt;
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On top of that... are you ready for this?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I got engaged!!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yep that's right! &amp;nbsp;Michael finally got with it (actually he had been working on it since November!) and popped the question in an ooooober classy, romantic way. &amp;nbsp;And being the planner that I am... within 2 weeks I already have half the planning DONE! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wanna hear all about the proposal?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Come back tomorrow! &amp;nbsp;YES I PROMISE IT WILL BE HERE! &amp;nbsp;I will post it at 9am! &amp;nbsp;Bring your Reading Rainbow mindset because you are going to have a ton to read! See ya then! &amp;nbsp;xoxo&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/Xlj70gLE02A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/7878819471161885751/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/02/no-photos-just-words.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/7878819471161885751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/7878819471161885751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/Xlj70gLE02A/no-photos-just-words.html" title="No photos, just words." /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2013/02/no-photos-just-words.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMEQXg6eyp7ImA9WhNVFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-8387308853459914922</id><published>2012-12-27T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-12-27T15:00:00.613-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-12-27T15:00:00.613-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travels" /><title>A 20 Minute Walk in Stein am Rhine</title><content type="html">As promised yesterday, I am still &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;boycotting the end of Christmas!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We have a family dinner tonight with some relatives who just came in town... maybe we will drink some gluhwein and pretend the holiday has not passed us by!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also promised yesterday that I was going to share some photos with you from my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;snowy afternoon trip to Stein am Rhine, Switzerland. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here we go! &lt;br /&gt;
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My Uncle decided a quick afternoon trip to Stein am Rhine would be a great thing for us to do... to fully understand my reservations about this day trip you must understand my Uncle. &amp;nbsp;Many times in my life he has said &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Oh, it's just a quick 20 minute walk"&lt;/span&gt; which, when translated from German to English, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Swiss-fit-Uncle &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; American-out of shape-Niece&lt;/span&gt; means the walk will take a minimum of 3 hours. &lt;br /&gt;
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As we pulled out of their driveway it started to snow. &amp;nbsp;I'm not talking a little flurry here or there, I'm talking &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Swiss highways were being shut down!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; We continued on with the intent of visiting this little town after driving up to a castle. &amp;nbsp;Key words being &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"driving UP."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, Uncle Urs decided it probably wasn't the best idea for us to drive up a mountain to a castle, but instead just enjoy the downtown area of Stein am Rhine. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention it was freakin' cold?! &amp;nbsp;And did I mention we had a sleepy Benjamin with us? &amp;nbsp;Again, the kid slept through our entire walk! &amp;nbsp;(Which was probably a good thing because none of us knew how to put the snow cover on the stroller properly!)&lt;br /&gt;
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After walking through town we stopped to get some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hot tea and cake.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Benjamin woke up and played with some other children that were in the cafe. &amp;nbsp;Then we bundled back up and headed home. &amp;nbsp;I will admit, I was not looking forward to this outing one bit... but looking back, it is such a nice memory. &amp;nbsp;I am just extremely grateful that I wasn't the only one freezing, which meant the "20 minute walk" was not a 3 hour trek!&lt;br /&gt;
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There are still a few more things to show you from my trip... so stick around! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I type this as I sit and bask in the glory of my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Tree's lights&lt;/span&gt; less than 24 hours after anxiously unwrapping gifts to see if I really was a good girl this year. &amp;nbsp;Please society, just give me a few more days of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;twinkly lights, cookies, and carols.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, how about some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Swiss pictures?! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I have yet to upload my Christmas ones, and the Swiss photos are a lot more interesting! &amp;nbsp;Plus, this is just one way for me to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;protest the exit of Christmas...&lt;/span&gt; how about we agree to celebrate Christmas here on my blog in a couple days? &amp;nbsp;Deal?!)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I absolutely hate flying.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;But there are a couple locations I absolutely LOVE to fly into. &amp;nbsp;Norfolk (my hometown airport) at night is the runner up, because you can see the ocean, the military bases, the huge navy ships and just a handful of tall buildings. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Zurich, Switzerland&lt;/span&gt; takes the award as my favorite place to land a plane! &amp;nbsp;Flying in on December 3, we were greeted with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dark skies parting way to a beautiful sunrise, the alps in view, snow on the ground,&lt;/span&gt; and lights from the Swiss communities.&lt;br /&gt;
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My family lives in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Schaffhausen, Switzerland. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's a small town with a big waterfall. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I do believe this was my first time NOT going to see the Rhine Fall. &amp;nbsp;But I guarantee you that if you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.google.com/search?q=rhine+fall&amp;amp;sugexp=chrome,mod%3D3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;source=og&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;tab=wi&amp;amp;ei=FHjbUIrMKdLy2gXz5YGICA&amp;amp;biw=1191&amp;amp;bih=602&amp;amp;sei=FnjbUI3nFaKE2wXz7oDoAQ" target="_blank"&gt;google it image search it,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it will look the same as it has the past 15 times I have seen it. &amp;nbsp;On one of my first days there, my cousin Kirsten and I (and sleepy Benjamin) walked along the Rhine one afternoon before the snow started. &lt;br /&gt;
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After a bitter cold walk it was time for some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hot spiced rum tea! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sugary, sweet and delicious doesn't even begin to describe this beverage. &lt;br /&gt;
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As much as I adore my little nephew, it was nice to have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"big girl date"&lt;/span&gt; with Kirsten one afternoon in the middle of my trip. &amp;nbsp;We hopped on a train and headed to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Konstanz, Germany!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;While we were there we enjoyed a traditional German meal on a boat ... (a pretzel and some brats, along with a tall beer!)&lt;/div&gt;
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After warming up a bit, we ventured back out to the Christmas Market. &amp;nbsp;If you have not been to a traditional European Christmas Market, I highly recommend you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;put it on your bucket list. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is nothing more Christmas-y and festive than this! &amp;nbsp;(Do you see the rusty metal houses below? &amp;nbsp;Kirsten and I both took one home! &amp;nbsp;Such a nice present - thank you Kirsten!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Did I mention it snowed almost every day I was in Switzerland? &amp;nbsp;Come back tomorrow (yes, I promise it will be here, because I am typing it up now!!) and see some photos from my snowy day trip to Stein am Rhine, Switzerland!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/GOYwt781KLY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/5869556053039284654/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/12/protesting-exit-of-christmas-with-swiss.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/5869556053039284654?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/5869556053039284654?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/GOYwt781KLY/protesting-exit-of-christmas-with-swiss.html" title="Protesting the Exit of Christmas with Swiss Pics" /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LxUeimwvN4w/UNtxuC7CAKI/AAAAAAAACcY/yhqIaLS857s/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/12/protesting-exit-of-christmas-with-swiss.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEDRHo9fSp7ImA9WhNVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-1290225117865841383</id><published>2012-12-24T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-12-24T12:04:35.465-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-12-24T12:04:35.465-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I Quit My Job" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>Big News and Merry Christmas!</title><content type="html">After receiving numerous (not just one, not just two, and really, more like five or six) emails from friends, family, and readers about wanting to see more photos from Switzerland on my blog - I am here today to explain myself and leave you with a quick "Merry Christmas" photo. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I am back from Europe, hence the lack of awesome pictures on Facebook and Instagram. &amp;nbsp;A few days after I got back though, things just flipped upside down again. &lt;br /&gt;
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After almost 8 years with 2-10 Home Buyers Warranty (as one of their top sales reps)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I resigned.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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To say there has been &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a massive amount of turmoil&lt;/span&gt; going on with my job for the past few months &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;is an understatement.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Leaving this company has been one of the toughest decisions I have had to make in quite a long time. &amp;nbsp;But it had to be done. &amp;nbsp;My mom, who has been with the company for 23 years will also be leaving. &amp;nbsp;Our last day as &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the Mother/ Daughter Warranty Duo &lt;/span&gt;will be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December 31st.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;(But actually, since the 31st is a holiday, our last day will be Friday December 28th.) &lt;br /&gt;
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Like I said, not an easy decision. &amp;nbsp;What helps though? &amp;nbsp;My &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;semi-supportive family&lt;/span&gt; (not quite all of them are on board yet...) &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My supportive boyfriend, &lt;/span&gt;who I'm pretty sure thinks I'm nuts, but he is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tired of me crying all the time.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;The fact that it is the end of a year! &amp;nbsp;I mean, if you need to start fresh with life, when is a better opportunity than &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a brand spankin' new year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My Swiss photos are still awesome, and they are just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;achin' to be shared&lt;/span&gt; with all of you. &amp;nbsp;But I needed to finally tell everyone what I couldn't tell them for the past few months. &amp;nbsp;I knew this was coming, but I didn't know it was coming so soon. &amp;nbsp;It has been so hard to blog and be positive when all I wanted to do was cry and rant about how worried I was/am about my future. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So what in the world will I be doing with my life?? &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have my own&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; wedding and event planning&lt;/span&gt; business, &lt;a href="http://www.2911celebrations.com/" target="_blank"&gt;29:11 Celebrations.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the site is still under construction) &amp;nbsp;I have also added &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Small Business Marketing&lt;/span&gt; to what I will be offering in 2013. &amp;nbsp;(I currently have clients all over the USA for the Marketing bit... let me know if you need a marketing consultation!) &amp;nbsp;(Oh, and I've planned weddings all over the world... let me know if I can be of service with that too!)&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope to rock my way through the year with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;events&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; brides &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;weddings&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;social media marketing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;business cards&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;networking events&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;to-do lists&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;getting a business credit card&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;learning about business finances&lt;/span&gt; (because lord knows a communications major is going to suck at paying taxes properly...)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I will also be working as an assistant for my mother, who will be the managing broker of the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Keller Williams Realty&lt;/span&gt; 1.3 miles down the street from me! &amp;nbsp;As a team, we also just landed a builder's site! &amp;nbsp;30-ish new homes and lots to sell! &lt;br /&gt;
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And I am asking you, my friends, family, readers, and support system to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;please do the same.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I am absolutely &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt; about what 2013 will bring. &amp;nbsp;I am also very &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; to see what 2013 will bring. &amp;nbsp;I know I have the strength, knowledge, and creativity to make it on my own. &amp;nbsp;But after 8 years of living a very comfortable lifestyle, the realization that there will be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no direct deposit magically putting money into my bank account&lt;/span&gt; is starting to sink in. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I should do a series of "how I'm learning to live on a budget" starting in January. &amp;nbsp;(Tips are welcomed and highly appreciated.)&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel like I am "finally coming out of the blogging closet" and that I can actually know tell you exactly how I feel and exactly what is going on in my life. &amp;nbsp;It's a huge relief. &lt;br /&gt;
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As the holiday has oh so quickly approached, I want to take the time to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thank each and every one of you for being a part of this blog.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Who knew it was possible for me to make so many great friends from this little piece of the world wide web that I own! &amp;nbsp;You are all terrific!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;From my little blog to you... the 2 cats, Chloe, and I wish you a very Merry Christmas.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I hope you enjoy time with your family and friends, throw paleo or whatever diet you have out the window for a few days, I hope that Santa brings you all you wish for, and that you remember the true reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, and for anyone who is not receiving their Christmas Bonus this year... I figured this clip would be fitting this year... &amp;nbsp;Merry Christmas! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;
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Hey ho ladies and gents! &amp;nbsp;I am home! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had full intentions of blogging from Switzerland. &amp;nbsp;I brought my new camera and my laptop, as well as all the plugs and cords and convertors a girl needs... then I got there and realized I needed to enjoy absolutely every possible minute with my family that I could. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So I decided that blogging would wait until I got back to America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was a great trip... and to be completely honest I really wish I was not home yet. &amp;nbsp;I am still suffering for a horrible case of jet lag (despite the fact that the Swiss are just a mere 6 hours ahead of us, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have basically become nocturnal...)&lt;/span&gt; and I miss my family terribly.&lt;/div&gt;
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I have tons of pictures, fond memories and cheesy stories &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(legit swiss cheese... and bread...)&lt;/span&gt; to share with you. &amp;nbsp;But guys, you will just have to wait another day for that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Because I just got my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Blogging Secret Santa gift and it left me in tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For those of you who did not take part in this awesome exchange, here's how it went down. &amp;nbsp;I randomly found out about a blogging secret santa on a blog. &amp;nbsp;I signed up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I forgot about it.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I got a reminder email. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I stalked a blog.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I bought her a warm present (it was a scarf) and her daughter a Minnie Mouse calendar (not knowing they were heading to Disney for vacation!). &amp;nbsp;Then I sent the package her way. &amp;nbsp;All the while, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my amazing, too-good-to-be-true Secret Santa was doing the same for me! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And let me tell you - my Secret Santa has NAILED it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She must of scoured my blog for hours upon hours.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Or maybe she just winged it. &amp;nbsp;Either way the girl left me literally crying in my living room.&lt;/div&gt;
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Let me preface this by saying that coming back from Switzerland, each and every time, is one of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the most difficult things I ever have to do.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I leave my best friend and some of my favorite family members. I cry when the plane takes off from Zurich, and when I land in Virginia. &amp;nbsp;It has been a rollar coaster even more so this time for reasons that I cannot currently discuss... but I promise, maybe next week, I will share them with you.&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway - I am always sort of hesistant to do Secret Santa Exchanges because I always feel like I receive the short end of the stick when it comes to the gifts. &amp;nbsp;{One time in 3rd Grade my Secret Santa gave me a Dollar Store&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Barbie Doll with no hair and ugly clothes.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Secret Santa was never the same.} But to open up a present that was so incredibly perfect for me, at such a perfect time... I believe again! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Secret Santa, whomever you are... thank you. &amp;nbsp;Thank you so much. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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From left to right... Toys for the Cats, Toy for the dogs, a coffee mug with hot chocolates, chai tea, nail polish of various colors, holiday wine glasses, wine trinkets, and a sweet card. &amp;nbsp;(I'm pretty sure my Secret Santa went over the $15-$20 limit...)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So let's break this present down a bit, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not only did she think about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chloe&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 Cats&lt;/span&gt; but she included &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SPARKLY&lt;/span&gt; tissue paper. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE anything that has to do with glitter or sparkles. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;High five there Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nail polish. &amp;nbsp;I just recently decided I needed to save the salon money and start painting my nails myself. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I was literally JUST THINKING before I opened this package that I wanted to paint my nails red and green for the holiday, but I didn't have any green paint. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sweet! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let's make these colors even more awesome... Not only do I adore sparkles but &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I bleed purple&lt;/span&gt; as a graduate of James Madison University. Purple and gold will always have a special place in my heart. &amp;nbsp;This Santa TOTALLY rocked my socks off with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;JMU nail polish colors.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You really must think I am making this up, but I promise I wouldn't lie about something so marvelous. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hot chocolate with mint.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;And when I am sipping on a&amp;nbsp;caffeinated&amp;nbsp;tea you can &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bet your bottom dollar that it is a chai tea. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The card. &amp;nbsp;She bought this at a farmers market. &amp;nbsp;Yes, that scores points. &amp;nbsp;But I am sitting here feeling bad about not being in Switzerland anymore and I get this card that looks like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt; and it has &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;snow and mountains&lt;/span&gt; in it. &amp;nbsp;As I was driving around Virginia today I reflected on how much I missed getting snow every day while I was on vacation. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;
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Last but not least... if you have read my blog at least once, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you know I love wine.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;How stinkin' cute are these holiday wine glasses and wine charms?! &amp;nbsp;I will definitely be using them next week at my party!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Okay Secret Santa... Whichever awesome blogger that you are... thank you so very much for this awesome present. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;You did a spectatulr job and absolutely, positively got me into a happy mood. &amp;nbsp;You went above and beyond the call of Blogging Secret Santa Duties. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now send me an email and tell me who you are so I can creepy stalk your blog and we can become best friends. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Have you heard about the Cara Box Exchange yet? &amp;nbsp;Oh man... it was awesome. &amp;nbsp;I fell upon this exchange one day when I was just surfing around Blogland. &amp;nbsp;Little did I know that when I signed up for it, I would be partnered up with seriously, one of my most current favorite-blog-find-friends Whitney from &lt;a href="http://themiddleofthestreet.blogspot.ch/2012/12/cara-box-reveal.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Middle of the Street.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I was pretty giddy when I saw that she was my partner. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In all the exchanges in all the bloglands... she showed up in mine. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway... Can I just say that she sent me the most&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;spectacular&amp;nbsp;box of wonderfulness!? &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even Chloe was PUMPED to see what was inside the box!&lt;/div&gt;
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Exhibit A. &amp;nbsp;Sexiest Man Alive People Mag! &amp;nbsp;Um... thank. you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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B. &amp;nbsp;The sweetest note telling me how I should not be so stressed out and how all of these lovelies were here to help relax. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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C. &amp;nbsp;The softest, cuddliest, purple (my fave) blanket ever. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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D. &amp;nbsp;Chocolate. &amp;nbsp;Giant Chocolates. &amp;nbsp;Need I say more? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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F. &amp;nbsp;Bubble bath! &amp;nbsp;Heck yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Balloons! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;If I was not in Switzerland right now, I would totally access my old photos to share one here. &amp;nbsp;You are never going to believe this, but I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a balloon animal ninja! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I spent a summer as an Activities Director in the Outer Banks of North Carolina. &amp;nbsp;That summer my life revolved around sand castle contests, tie dye tshirts, and balloon animals. &amp;nbsp;Totally brought back some memories.&lt;/div&gt;
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And the blanket! &amp;nbsp;Let me just say that this was the best item ever. &amp;nbsp;Not only is it purple and soft but it is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PERFECT TRAVEL BLANKET. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I strapped it to the back of my pack and took it along with me yesterday for the 8.5 hour flight to Europe. &amp;nbsp;Oh man, this blanket was soooo much nicer than the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thin, crappy, gross delta booger blankets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you so much Whitney! &amp;nbsp;You rocked my socks off with this great treat! &amp;nbsp;Readers - you should head over to her blog immediately and check our what I gave her... hint hint... it included &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a giraffe&lt;/span&gt; and the most &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;candy-land-ish bandaids&lt;/span&gt; a girl could find.&lt;/div&gt;
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Interested in taking part in this swap? &amp;nbsp;Here are the details from &lt;a href="http://wifessionals.blogspot.ch/2012/11/december-cara-box-box-swap.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wifessionals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Friends - let me apologize for any typos in this &lt;strike&gt;email&lt;/strike&gt; blog post. &amp;nbsp;It is way past &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I-should've-been-asleep-hours-ago bed time!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Darn you Jetlag... darn you. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/l3TvD3PFEW8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/242718246365383340/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/12/november-cara-box-swap.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/242718246365383340?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/242718246365383340?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/l3TvD3PFEW8/november-cara-box-swap.html" title="November Cara Box Swap!" /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcHUnmeERlI/ULzpTTwPTsI/AAAAAAAACXg/QIO2zGIl-E4/s72-c/IMG_3046.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/12/november-cara-box-swap.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcFRX4_eyp7ImA9WhNXFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-5003348365048256547</id><published>2012-12-01T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-12-01T21:40:14.043-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-12-01T21:40:14.043-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Link Up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>Ornament Swappin'</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Hello Ladies! &amp;nbsp;I hope this blog post finds you all in the midst of a lovely weekend. &amp;nbsp;Why I am starting this post as if it is a business email is well beyond me. &amp;nbsp;How's this instead...&lt;/div&gt;
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I have to keep this one short and sweet as I have a 7am flight (which means I have to be at the airport no later than 6, leave my house no later than 5:30, wake up no later than 5... ) to head to Switzerland!&lt;/div&gt;
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Today we are linking up because a TON of us awesome bloggers participated in an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ornament Swap to kick off the holiday season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I received an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;awesome box of goodies&lt;/span&gt; from my girl Stephanie over at &lt;a href="http://icecreamtobellyrings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Icecream to Belly Rings&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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Not only did she send me ornaments that were specific to my blog! &amp;nbsp;(2 Cats and Chloe!!!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you thank you thank you for all of your thoughtfulness! &amp;nbsp;I loved my ornaments and all the goodies!&lt;/div&gt;
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Head over and check out &lt;a href="http://icecreamtobellyrings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Stephanie's blog&lt;/a&gt;... but you can also head over to Sybil's blog &lt;a href="http://peaceitalltogether.blogspot.com/2012/11/ornament-swap.html" target="_blank"&gt;Piece It All Together&lt;/a&gt; and see what I sent her in California! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the mean time chickies... I need to get my butt in gear, pack my suitcase (which is totally full of christmas presents... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not sure how Santa does it!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Here's hoping I don't get stopped in customs!)&lt;/div&gt;
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I will catch you on the flip side (of the ocean!) &amp;nbsp;Switzerland here I come!&lt;/div&gt;
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So I caved. &amp;nbsp;I gave in to the Google Gods and I am now paying $2.50 a month so I can blog with photos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You're welcome. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You know, $2.50 a month doesn't sound that&amp;nbsp;ridiculous&amp;nbsp;.. it's like half a latte a&amp;nbsp;Starbucks&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Or a third of a large &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Peppermint Milk Shake&lt;/span&gt; from Chic-fil-a. &amp;nbsp;It's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5 phone calls&lt;/span&gt; on a pay phone (assuming they are still 50 cents a call... remember when it was just a quarter?) &amp;nbsp;I can't even buy a tank of gas for what it will cost me to blog with photos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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My dad's job every year is to mash the potatoes and carve the turkey. &amp;nbsp;This is when all the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Vacation&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;quoting begins.&lt;/div&gt;
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We all had our own gravies for the most part... Nana was in charge of the Eye Ball Onion's white gravy, Leslie had her Vegetarian Gravy, and I was in charge of the Turkey Gravy!&lt;/div&gt;
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The best part of the meal? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Skyping with my family in Switzerland! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was like my aunt was drinking wine with us at the table!&lt;/div&gt;
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Because the nap was unsuccessful... it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pie Time!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;My mom had the fire pit roaring so I bundled up and took my apple pie, banana cream brownie pie, and wine outside.&lt;/div&gt;
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I was slightly disappointed that we bypassed a Thanksgiving tradition. &amp;nbsp;Every year after we eat my sister and I go outside, roam the neighborhood and have a mini photo shoot. &amp;nbsp;This year, she has a REAL photo shoot on Black Friday instead. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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My event and marketing company &lt;a href="http://www.2911celebrations.com/" target="_blank"&gt;29:11 Celebrations&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;teamed up with &lt;a href="http://semi--directed.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to help stage a shoot. &amp;nbsp;I gave her some ideas about props and the setting before her clients came. &amp;nbsp;My friend Kasie (who is so legit she works in the White House!) was in town and helped out as well.&lt;/div&gt;
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Before her clients arrived she snapped a few shots of Chloe and I! &amp;nbsp;These are great aren't they?!&lt;/div&gt;
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Then her adorable Mother/Daughter duo showed up for their session. &amp;nbsp;How cute are they?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You can see more of &lt;a href="http://semi--directed.blogspot.com/2012/11/my-christmas-mini-sessions.html" target="_blank"&gt;Leslie's shoot here&lt;/a&gt; if you would like...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since I was photo-shooting it up on Black Friday... I ended up shopping on Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Shopping for Christmas presents turned into shopping for wedding decorations. &amp;nbsp;No, I am not engaged. &amp;nbsp;Yes, the boyfriend thinks I'm nuts. &amp;nbsp;I've decided I really &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;love all things gold and sparkly&lt;/span&gt; (except jewelry... I prefer silver or white gold and sparkles in that department!) &amp;nbsp;But since I love so much gold, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;now is the time to buy!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Or look. &amp;nbsp;Or look and then buy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or look, then buy, then hide it so no one thinks you have gone off the deep end...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Christmas presents were purchased! &amp;nbsp;I am happy to say that I am just a couple gifts away from being done with my holiday shopping!&lt;/div&gt;
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PS. &amp;nbsp;I just got a new camera for my trip to Switzerland (in 4 days!!) &amp;nbsp;I also just spent my life savings monthly coffee on blog photo storage. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bottom line? &amp;nbsp;Be ready for more photos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had an awesome &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Thankgiving Update"&lt;/span&gt; post planned for you today. &amp;nbsp;I was going to walk you through my exciting Thanksgiving festivities... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;picture by picture. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But then the Google Gods informed me that I have reached my limit. &amp;nbsp;Although according to the image (that I just uploaded!) below... it looks as if I should still have space. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway - are you ready for my excuses as to where I have been this week? &amp;nbsp;Remember I told you about all those jobs I try working? &amp;nbsp;That's part of it. &amp;nbsp;The other parts include almost having to drive to Charleston, South Carolina (an 8 hour drive), packing for that, then canceling those plans because of a sick grandmother scare. &amp;nbsp;In the midst of all that craziness a distant relative of mine won the lottery. &amp;nbsp;Crazy right? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I swear I can't even make this stuff up sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I can tell you that I have seen my boyfriend for about 30 minutes total within the past few weeks, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;which worries me. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can also tell you that my health insurance company decided to drop my chiropractic coverage without informing me until I am several hundred smackaroos in debt to that office,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; which worries me.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I will lastly tell you that my bedroom and desk is beyond a hot mess, which adds mental stress to my scrambled little brain, and, you guessed it, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it worries me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I am thankful for all the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mini bumps&lt;/span&gt; that are currently in my path. &amp;nbsp;Yes they suck. &amp;nbsp;And yes they are overwhelming. &amp;nbsp;But I need to be reminded that things could be worse. &amp;nbsp;If you are friends with me on facebook you would've seen this yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;
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So today, I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for all that I have. &amp;nbsp;I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my health. &amp;nbsp;I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my friends and family. &amp;nbsp;I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; that I can complain about silly things and not have to worry about major, life altering things. &amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong! &amp;nbsp;Some of which that is worrying me right now is, unfortunately, a huge life deal. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But it's nothing like a massive heart attack.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;That's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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All that being said - today is Thursday -&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; so if you want to linkup and share what YOU are thankful for - do it below! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I apologize that I have fallen off the face of the earth this past week. &amp;nbsp;Come back tomorrow for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vlog &lt;/span&gt;I did at the River! &amp;nbsp;Just to warn you though, you may get jealous. &lt;br /&gt;
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My macbook pro and it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hot pink shell&lt;/span&gt; and hot pink keyboard. &amp;nbsp;Yep, I'm that girl. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If only it sparkled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Having an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;interior townhouse.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Although a window or two on the side would be superb, as an interior unit, I have yet to turn my heat on. &amp;nbsp;And it was a whopping high of 47 degrees today.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My electric blanket.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Remember when I proclaimed my love for it &lt;a href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/01/impulse-shopping-with-your-boss-lady.html" target="_blank"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;? &amp;nbsp;I still feel the same today.&lt;/div&gt;
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Family that steps up in tough, crazy times. &amp;nbsp;Life has been a roller coaster recently. &amp;nbsp;And it's not slowing down anytime soon. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for keeping me slightly grounded (mother), or fixing my leaking toilet (daddy), or teach me photoshop and saying things like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;pill-a-pie-knees&lt;/span&gt; with me (leslie). &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.movin1077fm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Movin 107.7&lt;/a&gt; and your recent name change. &amp;nbsp;I have welcomed the new&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas 107.7 with my mistletoe ready and the VHS of &lt;i&gt;Christmas Vacation&lt;/i&gt; already playing.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Let's be real, I could jam to x-mas tunes year round if y'all didn't think a girl on the beach, mid-summer, humming anything from "Silent Night" to "Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer" was a nut job.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wine.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Because let's be real. &amp;nbsp;When am I ever not thankful for wine?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One hour, twenty six minutes, and 7.6 seconds&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;strike&gt;approximately&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;precisely how long I stood in line today to cast my vote for the next President of the United States. &amp;nbsp;Talk about a commitment! &amp;nbsp;I joined the line that was wrapped around a gym, up and down a hallway, outside the door into the cold, around the side walk and out into the parking lot. &amp;nbsp;As I stood there I thought, this is crazy!! &amp;nbsp;Will my vote really make so much of a difference that I need to stand in a line this long?! &amp;nbsp;Heck, there isn't even a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;roller coaster ride&lt;/span&gt; waiting for me at the end. &amp;nbsp;And at least in Busch Gardens they have festive music playing while you wait! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Although, listening to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"The Star Spangled Banner"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"God Bless America" &lt;/span&gt;on repeat for 86 minutes may have driven me even more crazy!&lt;/div&gt;
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Time commitment aside, I think we, as American's need to be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;very thankful&lt;/span&gt; that we have the right to cast our vote, no matter who you support. &amp;nbsp;I mean, just take a look at how divided my family is...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spitty support's Obama...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;"we must continue on, and we must move Forward to see the changes in things as local as our own litter boxes!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chloe support's Romney... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;"More bones for the middle class!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rockie supports Gary Johnson... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;"People before Politics! &amp;nbsp;Private organizations should step up, not the Government when it comes to issues like Catnip and Fur Balls!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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All that being said, I'm not a very political person. &amp;nbsp;Nor are my pets. &amp;nbsp;But &lt;strike&gt;we&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got out today and casted my vote for who I think is the best man for the job. &amp;nbsp;I hope you did the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am so thankful that we all have the right to vote. &amp;nbsp;I am thankful that we have the right to vote for whomever we sit fit for the job. &amp;nbsp;I am also thankful that we have the right to vote for things we believe in.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, I'm going to have to keep this Friday post short and sweet. &amp;nbsp;Wanna know why? &amp;nbsp;No, it's not because my dog ate my homework... my excuse is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;oh so much better than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I got &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a paper cut&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Yes, you read that right. &amp;nbsp;A paper cut. &amp;nbsp;But not just any ole paper cut. &amp;nbsp;I got a paper cut &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;underneath my finger nail!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I know a few of you just quivered in pain for me. &amp;nbsp;I appreciate that. &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure in some far off land, paper cuts under finger nails is some sort of twisted punishment. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remind me to never visit such far off lands.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Do you know how difficult it is to type with a paper cut underneath your finger nail? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's too bad it's not my pinky finger. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know about ya'll but that is my least used finger when it comes to typing. &amp;nbsp;A bandaid wouldn't help this situation. &amp;nbsp;The only thing that will help me get through the day with my computer?? &amp;nbsp;A Thimble. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Although I'm sure wine would help too.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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So today,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; November 2, 'I gotta give thanks'&lt;/span&gt; on behalf of my very thankful finger to the Thimble.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you have any weekend plans? &amp;nbsp;I will be heading to Carolina to get my family's cafe back up and running. &amp;nbsp;More details to follow on that I'm sure! &amp;nbsp;Happy Friday y'all. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/VzA4Cbs-LpM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/8180368171209364261/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/11/thankful-thimble.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/8180368171209364261?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/8180368171209364261?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/VzA4Cbs-LpM/thankful-thimble.html" title="Thankful Thimble " /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVBUKCp199I/UJPzuObQxJI/AAAAAAAACOc/_QAyVxsxHbg/s72-c/keyboard.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/11/thankful-thimble.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UERn06fyp7ImA9WhNSF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-6113861425336067274</id><published>2012-11-01T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-11-01T08:00:07.317-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-11-01T08:00:07.317-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holiday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ya gotta give thanks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Halloween" /><title>Super Exciting Awesomely Terrific November Blog Series</title><content type="html">A quick-ish recap of last night for you before I release the details of my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;super exciting awesomely terrific November Series!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;As you saw yesterday I was &lt;a href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/10/fashion-halloween.html" target="_blank"&gt;flying solo&lt;/a&gt; in the Halloween Costume department AND I did my first "fashion" post. &lt;br /&gt;
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As the day went on, and it got closer to trick-or-treat go time, I decided it was time to put chloe in her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;JMU Duke Dog costume. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Yes, you saw her in my left over 80s stuff, but what's Halloween without a costume change?!)&lt;br /&gt;
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As a graduate of &lt;a href="http://www.jmu.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;James Madison University,&lt;/a&gt; I have and always will bleed purple. &amp;nbsp;And so will my dog. &amp;nbsp;And my future children. &amp;nbsp;As will their children.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our mascot is the Duke Dog. &amp;nbsp;He is amazeballs and looks like this... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But MY Duke Dog looked like this!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since Michael works late and I never see him during the week, I decided to dress up &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; Chloe. &amp;nbsp;Yes, that's right, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my dog was the second half of my 'halloween couple costume.' &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pathetic right? &amp;nbsp;Eh, I'm cool with it. &amp;nbsp;She was the Duke Dog, and I was a JMU fan with my fun jersey. &lt;br /&gt;
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We're cute right?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think she was trying to lick all the 80s makeup off my face...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We also gave out legit candy this year. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No kidding around from this household, Snickers and Reese's all the way.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;(Unfortunately, I have a ton leftover... Must use self control and not eat all of it... starting tomorrow!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Chloe, unfortunately did not behave well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shocker, small humans with scary masks terrified her. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;When she went into protective mode and had the urge to take down a 4 foot, 6 year old Captain America, it was time for her to go inside. &lt;br /&gt;
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All in all, it was a good Halloween evening. &amp;nbsp;My roommate and her boyfriend stood outside with me to greet the 40ish kiddos that came by the house. &amp;nbsp;We ate pizza in the driveway and chatted with my favorite neighbor for about an hour. &amp;nbsp;It was a nice evening. &amp;nbsp;I hope you all had a great Halloween as well and accomplished &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a handful of quality tricks and delicious treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that October is behind us, and I am officially back to blogging, I am bouncing off the walls with excitement, &lt;i&gt;not because of all the snickers,&lt;/i&gt; but because I am going to have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;November Series&lt;/span&gt; here on the blog! &amp;nbsp;Are you ready for this?! &lt;br /&gt;
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I have decided that my November posts will all have a theme... a theme of Thanks. &amp;nbsp;The posts may all still be a little random, since I guess you could call me a "lifestyle blogger" and let's be real, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my life if pretty random.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;But they will all have &lt;b&gt;one point&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;one sentence&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;one word&lt;/b&gt; that represents &lt;b&gt;what I am thankful for that day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;November 1.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I am so super thankful and happy about silly little holidays like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Halloween.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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No, it's not my favorite holiday, but I just absolutely love how &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;spiders, witches, and candy corn can bring people together. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;What other night of the year would you find a bunch of strangers giving candy to each other, standing in the cold, making sure kids of all ages have a great time in a fun costume? &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Simple as that guys. &amp;nbsp;Future &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"ya gotta give thanks"&lt;/span&gt; posts will be a tad bit more specific than this one, but I had to ease into it! &amp;nbsp;Do you want to know my most favorite part about this new series?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I would LOVE LOVE LOVE IT if other bloggers would like to link up with me on this once a week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Please let me know if you would be interested in linking up every Thursday this month to share what &lt;b&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt; ARE THANKFUL FOR! &amp;nbsp;You can share something serious like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I'm thankful for my&amp;nbsp;significant&amp;nbsp;other"&lt;/span&gt; or "I'm thankful for my kids." &amp;nbsp;Or you can share why &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you are thankful for Wint-o-Green&amp;nbsp;Lifesavers&lt;/span&gt; or super shiny pennies. &amp;nbsp;Whatever floats your boat! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~4/1Zg6dK7uKzc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/feeds/6113861425336067274/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/11/super-exciting-awesomely-terrific.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/6113861425336067274?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3055232300103431547/posts/default/6113861425336067274?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/2CatsChloe/~3/1Zg6dK7uKzc/super-exciting-awesomely-terrific.html" title="Super Exciting Awesomely Terrific November Blog Series" /><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752297513856341045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjnHN0nbyDg/TFb1FyhMqII/AAAAAAAAAI8/2U3PyoatRRQ/S220/36408_792368115859_7808488_45265910_6067932_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6z5cFuWF8q8/UJHLoFAkSbI/AAAAAAAACNU/fivY4nCF53M/s72-c/The%2520Dog.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.2catsandchloe.com/2012/11/super-exciting-awesomely-terrific.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcMRX86fip7ImA9WhNSF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3055232300103431547.post-7046342936405254237</id><published>2012-10-31T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-10-31T15:34:44.116-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-10-31T15:34:44.116-04:00</app:edited><title>Fashion &amp; Halloween... </title><content type="html">Have you ever had that dream where you walk into a room full of people, let's call them &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"potential clients,"&lt;/span&gt; and they are all dressed in their normal business&amp;nbsp;apparel&amp;nbsp;and you... not so much?! &amp;nbsp;It's one of those dreams where you either wake up in a cold sweat or simply wake up sobbing. &amp;nbsp;But either way, you are always thankful that you woke up, and that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;yes, you've pinched yourself and it definitely was a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today is Halloween, &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halloween means costumes, &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;Halloween party means you totally wear a costume, &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;An invitation that says "wearing costumes is encouraged" definitely means costumes will be worn, &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the past few years I have been invited to a work related Halloween Party luncheon, and every other year these folks would go all out! &amp;nbsp;Costumes galore! &amp;nbsp;And not just normal costumes but &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;super creative costumes.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I could never compete so I just always did something simple. &amp;nbsp;Something where I could switch a few things around and be business-y in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;32 seconds flat &lt;/span&gt;if need be.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today, I did not. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today I decided to pull out my go-to costume for&amp;nbsp;occasions&amp;nbsp;like this. &amp;nbsp;You know, occasions where costumes are totally legit: &amp;nbsp;Halloween, Themed Parties, Bachelorette Parties, Family reunions and birthdays... &lt;i&gt;yeah, my family's not normal.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;That being said, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was one of three (out of probably 50 people) wearing a costume today. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Slightly&amp;nbsp;embarrassing. &amp;nbsp;Slightly too legit to quit.&lt;br /&gt;
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That being said... &amp;nbsp;I have always, ALWAYS wanted to participate in a What I Wore Wednesday Link up here in the Blogosphere, yet I never have. &amp;nbsp;For many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;It's rare for me to have someone who can snap a few pics of me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I don't consider myself all that fashionable. &amp;nbsp;I mean, I can rock a cute outfit or two, but fashion posts just have never been my thing.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Chloe would be jealous. &amp;nbsp;The dog lovesssss to dress up.&lt;/li&gt;
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So here we have it! &amp;nbsp;Today's embarrassment, too much makeup, and teased hair brought me to this: &amp;nbsp;my first Fashion/ What I Wore Wednesday Post. &amp;nbsp;Hope you enjoy it! &lt;br /&gt;
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I have had this outfit for a few years. &amp;nbsp;All of the pieces separately do not actually look that crazy,&lt;/div&gt;
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As I was drafting this post up I realized that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;, other than the hair piece, is from &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Target.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Crazy how styles come back around! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Isn't she &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the cutest freakin 80's blond border collie&lt;/span&gt; you have ever seen &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in your whole entire life?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Halloween Friends!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I hope you didn't find yourself in the midst of a business luncheon as the lone person wearing a costume today. &amp;nbsp;But if you did, you better believe they were all jealous of you and your awesomeness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ladies, gents, I have been locked in my house for three days listening to the wind and rain beat against the back of my townhouse. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and poor Chloe... her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;obsessive compulsive doggie disorder&lt;/span&gt; really kicks in during the rainy season. &amp;nbsp;You know your dog has issues when she doesn't like wet feet. &amp;nbsp;Apparently dry feet trumps not going to the bathroom for days. &amp;nbsp;This morning she finally decided it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mad-dash pop-a-squat no-guts-no-glory time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you Jesus. &amp;nbsp;I was beginning to worry!&lt;/div&gt;
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Since I haven't really done anything super exciting these past few days, I decided I should make &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Things To Do During a Hurricane"&lt;/span&gt; list for you readers up north that will be stuck at home for a few more days. &amp;nbsp;Ready? &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Assuming you have electricity and internet... here we go...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Ration your rations.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Yes I stocked up on quality junk food. &amp;nbsp;Yes I went through 75% of it within 24 hours. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Drink.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Water. &amp;nbsp;Wine. &amp;nbsp;Cider. &amp;nbsp;Rum. &amp;nbsp;Whatever your drink of choice is. &amp;nbsp;Drink it. &amp;nbsp;Unless you don't have running water for the toilets. &amp;nbsp;If you are like Chloe and you can hold it for 48 hours, you've got nothing to worry about. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Do not fling and spill an entire mason jar of Dark Chocolate Almond Milk across your living room. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It is a sticky mess that your pets cannot help you clean up. &amp;nbsp;Although your boyfriend may believe one square of paper towel is enough to clean this disaster up, it is not. &amp;nbsp;One roll is more like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;Check in on your friends and family.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;It's a good deed. &amp;nbsp;And it may lead to some fun. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I highly recommend using as many emoticons as possible.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;When else in your life will you have enough time to converse with pictures?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;Don't believe everything you see on Facebook. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The picture above is NOT the McDonalds on Shore Drive in Va Beach. &amp;nbsp;Google it before you share it 13k times. &amp;nbsp;Here's what I &lt;a href="http://superflex.net/floodedmcdonalds/" target="_blank"&gt;found. &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;Craft! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have nothing better to do! &amp;nbsp;Actually, ya do. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Craft with a purpose!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I made up 100 happy little Halloween S'mores as Realtor gifts! &amp;nbsp;These will be&amp;nbsp;distributed&amp;nbsp;Tuesday and Wednesday because &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I would love S'more of your business!"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Cute right?!&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, that's it for me today. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I never actually got out of my jammies so getting ready for bed tonight will be a piece of cake.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I hope you are all safe and sound. &amp;nbsp;My thoughts and prayers are with all of you. The news coverage of NY and NJ look crazy... &amp;nbsp;Check in below and let me know what the status is for your home town, even if Sandy isn't visiting! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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My roommate just headed out for the weekend and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the house is all mine&lt;/span&gt;, which means I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;blasting&lt;/span&gt; this recently downloaded itunes purchase...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyone else a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;t-swift&lt;/span&gt; fan? &amp;nbsp;Have you listened to this yet? &amp;nbsp;I've only made it to song two thus far... so far so good, but I'm hoping she stays true to her country roots. &amp;nbsp;In my personal opinion, she doesn't need get too poppy and beiber-ish. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But she's gotta pay the bills, and I get that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anywho! &amp;nbsp;I'm sure you must be wondering why this post title is in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;German.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; {After 4 years of German in high school, I was pretty impressed I remembered A. How to say "good evening my friends" and B. &amp;nbsp;How to spell it correctly! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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2. &amp;nbsp;Because today I ate at the most delicious German restaurant Hampton Roads has to offer, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegermanpantry.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The German Pantry.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(If you are local, it's a tiny hole in the wall kinda place right off Military Highway by the ORF airport... check it out!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was so legit that I happily ate a bratwurst, pretzel roll, warm potato salad, and spaetzle for lunch. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think it's time to go bust out my rain boots and start preparing for Hurricane Sandy. &amp;nbsp;I have purchased the essentials &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(wine, water, dark chocolate and peanut butter)&lt;/span&gt; to get me through the storm. &amp;nbsp;Keep the East Coast and our battened hatches in your thoughts this weekend...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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More recently in my life, it seems that Corporate America has been doing it's finest to groom me into an island ready, Jeff Probst fearing, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;don't-spoil-the-rice kinda girl.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;In the past 6 months I have learned a solid alliance is hard to find. &amp;nbsp;Trust is easily ruined like a shelter made of palm leaves with no tarp. &amp;nbsp;Obstacles exist, and they don't often have an immunity reward. &amp;nbsp;Boston Rob and Russell Hantz lurk around every corner. &amp;nbsp;When your fire goes out, it takes a village to built it back. &amp;nbsp;And when your tribe has spoken, oh man, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it has spoken. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That being said and negativity aside, you could not believe my amazement yesterday when I was setting up my sponsor booth at a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Survive and Thrive"&lt;/span&gt; Realtor trade show event. &amp;nbsp;Sweet idea in a rough economy. &amp;nbsp;Very encouraging. &amp;nbsp;Very fun. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was glancing around the room to see where my competitors were going to be standing when I noticed an empty table, a black sharpie, and a sign that said &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Rudy the Survivor."&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Could this be legit?! &amp;nbsp;Did they really spring to bring &lt;b&gt;THE&lt;/b&gt; Rudy to this function? &amp;nbsp;There's no way... or is there?&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes sir, they did! &amp;nbsp;That is me, and one of the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;original Survivor cast members - Rudy!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;He is still old, still speaks his mind, and has had a photo shoot in Michael Bolton's back yard. &amp;nbsp;True fact.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Of course I had to get in line for a signed photo to put on my fridge, because what kind of cheesy, yet totally awesome, reality show fan would I be if I didn't?! &amp;nbsp;We briefly chatted about how to spell my roommate's name for her autographed photo. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Caitlin. &amp;nbsp;C-A-I-T-L-I-N. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I said C. &amp;nbsp;No, not a K. &amp;nbsp;She spells it with a C. &amp;nbsp;Yes, a C. &amp;nbsp;Thanks."&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;Then, instead of chatting about his time on the island with Richard, Wigglesworth &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(the only reason I remember her is because her last name is freakin' amazing)&lt;/span&gt; and the rest of those crazy tv folks, we talked about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Michael Bolton and his backyard.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Because what else would we discuss?! &amp;nbsp;I can't even begin to make this nonsense up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So tonight, when I got home and presented my roommate with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the holy grail of old man reality show autographs,&lt;/span&gt; and settled in on my pink couch with a glass of wine to watch the latest season of Survivor:&amp;nbsp;Philippines, of course I had to run up to my room and recover my college nerd gear: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my blue Survivor Buff. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fun fact. &amp;nbsp;After typing up the entire post I just had to ask Siri if I was spelling &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Reality Show&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Realty Show.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;Proudest-Moment-Ever.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm home from work again this Monday. &amp;nbsp;The Fur Babies look THRILLED about it don't they? &amp;nbsp;Pretty sure they had a crazy party planned for while I was out... Sorry guys! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;
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I went to bed, hoping I was just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;allergic to business dinners.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Then I woke up this morning with the flu. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I spent the day in and out of napping with a 101 degree fever. &amp;nbsp;While awake, let me tell you, this was the most exciting day of my life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I started the morning out by drinking a glass of orange juice in bed while watching a few hours of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boy Meets World.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Were you aware that ABC Family has like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 hours of Boy Meets World &lt;/span&gt;on in the morning?! &amp;nbsp;I must remember this tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I played around on instagram. &amp;nbsp;(@2catsandchloe) &amp;nbsp;I learned that I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;not the only poor soul&lt;/span&gt; who is home sick with the flu today.&lt;br /&gt;
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I cuddled with Rockie. &amp;nbsp;And tried to eat some dark chocolates. &amp;nbsp;Then had to separate the cats because they were fighting to lay next to me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;True loves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mom brought me an "orange" care package! &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure she purchased &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;everything orange&lt;/span&gt; that she could get her hands on. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Orange Sherbet, Orange Cream Bars, Orange Juices of sorts,&amp;nbsp;Mandarin&amp;nbsp;Oranges! &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not to mention the go-to sick foods... ginger ale, noodles, saltines... &amp;nbsp;None of which is paleo, but ya gotta do what ya gotta do.&lt;br /&gt;
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I proceeded to eat &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a sleeve and a half of saltines.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Not my proudest moment. &amp;nbsp;At all.&lt;br /&gt;
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TLC and Say Yes to the Dress lead me to Pinterest for a few. &amp;nbsp;But I was so sick, I wasn't even really feeling proud of my pins. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Please disregard any pins from today, except for that stunning wedding dress I accidentally pinned twice.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; My pins were totally under the influence. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;101 degrees of influence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I branched away from the tv and headed to YouTube. &amp;nbsp;Where I watched funny animal videos such as this... And now I want lambs. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Two Lambs and Chloe"&lt;/span&gt; - has a good ring, don't ya think?&lt;br /&gt;
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Buttered Egg Noodles for dinner! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Best.Sick.Meal.Ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then I needed a little fun in my life so I decided &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ginger ale in a mason jar with a crazy straw&lt;/span&gt; would be just enough fun to close out the most exciting sick day of my life.&lt;/div&gt;
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Stay tuned, my fever hasn't broken yet so I'd put money down that tomorrow's gonna get &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cray cray!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You know how you have always wished you could be in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;two places at once?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Today I am! &amp;nbsp;Please head over to visit my dearest blog friend &lt;a href="http://mylivelymind.blogspot.com/p/about-me.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lesley&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;I took over her blog, &lt;a href="http://mylivelymind.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Dream Tree&lt;/a&gt;, while she is dreaming and relaxing, and hopefully lying on the beach in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sunny Florida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I will be back though later this week to catch you up on &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;how much of a baller I was for about 3 weeks&lt;/span&gt;... Only rockstars own as many cars as I owned last month!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;
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Oh! &amp;nbsp;And if you are new here, visiting from Lesley's blog - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; for stopping by! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Please drop me a line below and introduce yourself!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Can't wait to meet you! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;
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