<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2026 18:57:21 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>documenting the ridiculous</category><category>musically</category><category>friends that rock</category><category>quotable</category><category>internet gems</category><category>special logic</category><category>misadventures</category><category>travels</category><category>aww</category><category>gourmette</category><category>hmm</category><category>movie love</category><category>reminiscing fun</category><category>losing it</category><category>ick</category><category>life is good</category><category>reading is cool</category><category>daydreaming</category><category>crafty</category><category>sigh</category><category>theatre love</category><title>Belle Texanne</title><description>No longer ex-pat, but still trying to make it in the world.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>342</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-4832524917314283712</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 15:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T14:01:09.069-04:00</atom:updated><title>Quotes from My Cousin&amp;#39;s Kids: 2012 Edition</title><description>&quot;We&#39;re getting a lot of wind out here. I bet this lake gets good reviews for its breezes.&quot; B, Age 6&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;So... Can I pick a booger out of your nose?&quot; B, Age 3</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2012/07/quotes-from-my-cousin-kids-2012-edition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-3872929423272126149</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-30T12:36:51.112-04:00</atom:updated><title>Surprise!</title><description>So guess &lt;a href=&quot;http://belletexanne.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;what I signed up for&lt;/a&gt; in 2010?</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2012/04/surprise.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-8967665468776531439</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 07:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-16T11:08:23.211-04:00</atom:updated><title>Apparently, Adulthood doesn&#39;t start at 32 either</title><description>Was going to write some sort of deep thought about not being an adult, but then came home from random bar hopping with a friend and decided to finish cooking the previously abandoned rice I started at 10pm. Do with this information what you will. I&#39;ve been out way too far past my bedtime to contemplate any sort of analysis.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2012/03/apparently-adulthood-doesn-start-at-32.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-5451484303771695045</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-18T11:44:36.881-04:00</atom:updated><title>Fandom</title><description>&lt;i&gt;Actual conversations that happened at my going away happy hour. For context, I had stated my intention that despite moving to Texas, I would root* for the Phillies in honor of all my Philly friends. For reference, both of these guys have long-term girlfriends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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G (Phillies fan): I wish we were dating so I could propose to you RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(5 minutes later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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M (Mets fan): I wish we were dating so I could break up with you right now, on principle.&lt;br /&gt;
F (Phillies fan): Yeah, we actually hate the Mets.&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Okay, duly noted. I have so much to learn!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;And of course, by root, I mean that I will hope they win if I notice a game is on or something...I&#39;m not going to start memorizing stats or you know, paying attention or anything :).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/fandom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-7931043393481903337</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 19:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-06T15:55:06.529-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends that rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life is good</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reminiscing fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sigh</category><title>Goodbye, blog drought</title><description>Hello motivation to post? I wouldn&#39;t get your hopes up, but I will give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, what has happened in the six months? A lot. Also not so much. Not yet, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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By a lot, I meant that plenty has in fact happened: dear friends had deliciously chubby babies, moved to cool places, and did fun things. I have done many of the fun things with them. And then by not so much, I mean that my life hasn&#39;t changed all that much - same job, same town, etc. However, all of that is about to change. After years of talking about how I would &lt;em&gt;eventually&lt;/em&gt; end up back in Texas, I have taken the plunge (in the form of a new job in Dallas) and am actually moving back in a week. It&#39;s still totally surreal, but it has been official for over a month now, and it is really happening.&lt;br /&gt;
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At this point I am in mostly disbelief that it&#39;s actually happening. I mean, I know that I&#39;m changing my addresses and packing boxes to mail to my parents&#39; place and those sorts of things, but the full impact definitely hasn&#39;t hit me, and I don&#39;t think it really will hit me until I&#39;m driving out of Arlington for the last time. I&#39;m super sad to leave this place - my friends are great, but honestly I&#39;m not mourning them just yet, because I have no doubt I&#39;ll see all of them again. And as often as possible. Right now, I&#39;m mourning my favorite haunts and dives...tiny restaurants where I don&#39;t have to look at the menu, yellow leaves in the fall, the crab deck in Kent Narrows, skyline drive in the Blue Ridge Mountains...it&#39;s a very long list. Because I can come back and do those things, but it won&#39;t be the same, because I won&#39;t be HERE anymore - it won&#39;t ever be a quick jaunt in the middle of a normal week, it will now be a special thing I&#39;m doing in the middle of an unusual trip. Even good changes are crappy ones in some ways, and I&#39;m so feeling it right now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, you should stay tuned for the &quot;I&#39;m so sad why on earth did I move away from so many people that I love&quot; post which will probably happen around October 1, when I have gotten into full swing of missing people. I&#39;m not looking forward to that at all, although I have no doubt it&#39;s coming. The catch-22 is that the longer I stay, the harder it will be to go. And I need to go.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here we go - maybe the revitalization of the blog is just the thing for the next chapter in Texas, where I will still be an ex-pat, just from my Virginia life. I have a feeling that my plane ticket expenditures aren&#39;t going to be decreasing any time soon...</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/goodbye-blog-drought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-4676492545445621338</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 16:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-08T11:49:52.252-05:00</atom:updated><title>Why I love Dinner Party Download</title><description>Brendan : “Yes, I hate cupcakes. I make no secret about it. I think our desire for them is this return to being children, but more than ever we really need to act like adults in this country. I don’t think it’s a coincidence that the mortgage bubble paralleled the cupcake bubble.”&lt;br /&gt;Rico: “You know, I thought they were just tiny cakes with frosting.”&lt;br /&gt;Brendan: “Tiny frosted evil, Rico.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t agree on the cupcake sentiment, but the wit is killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.publicradio.org/columns/dinnerpartydownload/2010/11/episode-72-a-three-course-thanksgiving.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-love-dinner-party-download.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-3274178266988284449</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Aug 2010 17:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-16T14:05:46.216-04:00</atom:updated><title>Disney, a photo recap</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; I came home with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;-half a handle of rum (&quot;but why is all the rum gone?!&quot;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;-Mickey ears...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506069067809025154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_lZR0i5BmGPDldfjDPwCKWuPuoR8ehFveIGksDdHznm4WYKRanAY-auEI8BlZXWTDEskcueJykLZoPWbMg3uBYi5CAvuMZi1ZiK5NEqPnFBqDfscQKPR9FrZ2v_MEXiE7sD1HA/s320/epcot+ears.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; ...with my name on the back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506064476516502690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjROxZyaM_oBqLuU9WgtjJRGqAwXmuQtAQcGGM6vgGb4ZTzrnJVG9X7jtHivTkntDoJZJ9M1RgFw7fZ8SJ7eBh1XLihlzYJNRuvhXj3jxb9OLEKqM1B1vJkwNYVJ4GNoxYuWBkxvQ/s320/hat+names.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; -a Peter Pan mug that I love &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506066677690881138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw8T0_Yy7mRpMII9DFZ1eZK1NtAIYmHRAfrQ9hxPNL8_dgELsH1h3AcrTnucA3s5_v4UYX0mu3YXA7nDlsp8eeE4vPlp1PZou91whohgDkScHKkLCQlHiErf1bQuqg6fMzUt-jIw/s320/peter+pan.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; -Harry Potter postcards, stamped with &quot;Hogsmeade&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506066154914873650&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzctzN2bRs5Yo2BT19HdKLqDdE0vabnbSdSMD9Jfyy7tEQ66NbbhXjXDwxwi5l22Y-vBdliq8xKDKMT5vHyUu-wb-czTJUtrB04o47kyQ222WE9hlubGjtLRKr_X8ipwDOMYCCA/s320/hogsmeade2.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; -a Mickey t-shirt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506068443339982770&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcl1zvBQAnPP65ovcBebM_m3K2EArbnNe18OlXxZ7nPv61aaGDsLdSil3beUQiiZQ_eohLE8252AJDaOONjsogCV_9PIayEQAzhaT5PDJw6YF3hj0xt5riWsvTmCciqjwkiXmgsg/s320/mickeys.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; -an overpriced poncho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506064685744053442&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqZ7pEh_ARPih58aWQt1dkrI47MCyxrFhm0fZv0zUwf4lvMzonnqq2LcPtjF3iVr-02XDWpa52a9VyDmSCYRgoRe87TAeyn4Q8-bQDDjl7tV1Znu7PVZ_mOTSQmzS94cpgSlw6Kg/s320/potter+poncho.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; -Lots of good memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506070028090521746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC-SJYTiSHUE0Kb_tciQvTl_gK7JI2UJSrsI-5VPJkFI9mH1g9nr2cMtEwJWuxaNA6ZAIBCOUlNaip1eo6_4Y7DobfdKl_3mM9hbf7JulabL0F-LZcv5VXrvi3jT5wdsAD53jUpQ/s320/3d.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/disney-photo-recap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_lZR0i5BmGPDldfjDPwCKWuPuoR8ehFveIGksDdHznm4WYKRanAY-auEI8BlZXWTDEskcueJykLZoPWbMg3uBYi5CAvuMZi1ZiK5NEqPnFBqDfscQKPR9FrZ2v_MEXiE7sD1HA/s72-c/epcot+ears.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-7727117049848718228</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jun 2010 19:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-04T15:20:01.924-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reminiscing fun</category><title>Dear Rachel</title><description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;What a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://cassieboorn.com/2010/06/maggie-mason-a-letter-to-your-20-year-old-self/&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://cassieboorn.com/2010/05/share-your-wisdom-help-a-young-woman/&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Dear 20-year old Rachel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;So hey, yeah, college is awesome, right?  And London?  That was a great decision.  Way to not stress about everything that was swarming around you back in Texas, and good job on going to all those theater shows with your grocery money.  It was totally worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Maybe try to pay a little more attention to things in general though.  I mean, you&#39;re crazy smart and good at school, but...how do I say this nicely...you&#39;re really lazy about it sometimes.  Your college is full of amazing people and events and guest speakers, and you should really, really take more advantage of that.  Also, it&#39;s not such a bad thing to get passionate about a cause, or take sides on things.  I know conflict makes you a bit uncomfortable, but some things are definitely worth having an opinion on, even if it makes you and some other people a bit uneasy.  You are a procratinator by nature, but you will save yourself SO MUCH STRESS if you would just start on those papers (and especially that senior thesis project) just a little sooner than you&#39;d like to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;And those girls you&#39;re hanging out with?  For the most part, they are some of the best friends you will ever have.  You should thank your lucky stars that 18-year old you got assigned to that particular freshman hall.  The sorority thing is probably not all it seems cracked up to be, alas.  I mean, those girls are awesome too, but let&#39;s be honest - your heart really isn&#39;t into it, is it?  I&#39;m not saying you should drop out or anything, but think about what else you could be doing with that $75 a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Speaking of money, way to not have a credit card yet, that is a good move.  Although, seriously: you have no concept of managing money in any kind of real way.  That&#39;s going to suck in a few years when you do get a credit card, and aren&#39;t as good as you should be about paying off the balance.  I know stuff happens and you DO really like shopping a lot (and you don&#39;t get expensive stuff), but you&#39;re going to be paying on those student loans and things for a really long time, and if you go ahead and skip all the credit card debt, you&#39;re going to be a much happier person for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Also, maybe you should think about taking some ballet classes again.  I know you thought you were done with that after high school, but if you really think about it, you don&#39;t like working out at all besides dancing.  So while you&#39;re in great shape now (seriously, even your stomach), it will be really good for your muscles and such in the long-term to just go ahead and keep up with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Your twenties are pretty much going to be great, so don&#39;t forget to enjoy them.  30-year old you would definitely do it all over again, which is certainly not something you would agree to now if you were asked to relive 10-20 or so.  Mostly just the junior high and high school part though, right?  Anywho, you&#39;re going to get to see and do a lot of amazing stuff, and while you will occasionally wonder if things would have turned out differently if you had made different decisions, I think we both can agree everything is going to go (went) exactly as it should have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;30-year old Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-rachel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2495091108976372224</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Mar 2010 23:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-31T19:23:15.451-04:00</atom:updated><title>Where&#39;s MY super helpful report?</title><description>All these articles, one after another, talking about how good chocolate is for you.  Blah blah blah.  Where&#39;s the story that justifies MY junk food habits huh?  I&#39;m not even into chocolate.  Where&#39;s the study about all things cheese flavored actually being good for your pancreas or similar?*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;*Although all of the pro-coffee and wine ones have been a good start.  Thanks for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/03/wheres-my-super-helpful-report.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2393021135622875058</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-11T22:09:57.378-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">documenting the ridiculous</category><title>Side Effects</title><description>We&#39;ve been sitting around and doing very little since last Friday afternoon, with small spurts of activity here and there.*  While you might think this is quite a nice way to spend your time, there are unintended consequences, I&#39;ve discovered.  For instance, any activity whatsoever is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;taxing, like &quot;I could use a nap now&quot; taxing.  I just matched together three days worth of clothing to wear on our upcoming weekend getaway to New York, and am now utterly exhausted.  And the two hours of snow shoveling earlier certainly didn&#39;t help either.  I wonder if we&#39;re going to have to work our way to full days of doing every day things without totally wearing ourselves out.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For posterity&#39;s sake: we had about 3 feet of snow dumped on us over the last 6 days.  It was great, and then it was not so great.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/02/side-effects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-8009998855258315050</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 18:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-13T14:20:34.992-05:00</atom:updated><title>Indulge me for a moment, if you don&#39;t mind</title><description>I&#39;m super sad about the earthquake in Haiti.  I&#39;ve haven&#39;t said much about it via Twitter or whatever, largely because I don&#39;t know what to write that doesn&#39;t sound trite.  Haiti has captured my imagination for years - I wrote my senior thesis on it, I sponsor a Compassion kid there...I might also stalk Creole interpreters for information when I have Haitian projects.  I&#39;ve never been, but that&#39;s not for lack of desire, it&#39;s just never been a place I could visit without a reasonable expectation of being kidnapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m also going to vent here for a minute:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat Robertson, you are a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQ4dA6kZsEs&quot;&gt;moron&lt;/a&gt;.  What the hell &#39;pact with the devil&#39; are you referring to, exactly?  I will give you a freakin&#39; earful about why Haiti has had such a hard time of things following the revolution, and a great big chunk of that fault lies with U.S. foreign policy.  There are so many problems with this story that I can&#39;t even begin to address, but I&#39;m angry.  And you sir, should shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News people: stop saying the &#39;island of Haiti.&#39;  Haiti is only a third of the island, the rest is the Dominican Republic.  Why aren&#39;t we hearing anything about the DR?  Surely there were some affected regions there, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing is so tragic - as if Haiti weren&#39;t already one of the saddest places on earth.  And yet, everyone I&#39;ve met from there has been hopeful and well-educated and just wonderful.  I hope they&#39;re all okay.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2010/01/indulge-me-for-moment-if-you-dont-mind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-3696389221676745210</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:14:00.471-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reading is cool</category><title></title><description>While watching a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.shakespearetheatre.org/plays/details.aspx?id=181&amp;amp;source=l&quot;&gt;very odd Shakespeare production&lt;/a&gt;, something triggered this from deep in the recesses of my brain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Love goes toward love as school boys from their books; but love from love toward school with heavy looks.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mrs. Ballard.  You were an awesome freshman English teacher.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/12/while-watching-very-odd-shakespeare.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2250275822747226089</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 21:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T16:10:02.843-05:00</atom:updated><title>It&#39;s a sign</title><description>Last night, just as I was in the midst of pleasant sleeping around midnight, I heard a horrible squeal of brakes and sounds of metal crunching.  A lot of metal crunching.  Right outside my open window.  Car alarms went off, lights went on, doors started opening...I fumbled around for my as yet unpacked glasses and headed to the window.  Apparently someone* crashed into about 6 PARKED cars in front of our house.  It was a total mess - cars were turned sideways and all smooshed into each other in the parking spaces, people were freaking out and calling the police...pretty much what you&#39;d imagine.  I had some trouble falling back to sleep what with the many flashing lights from cop cars and later, the spotlight from a fire truck so they could assess the damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it struck me as a smidge funny that all those very nice cars (the closest one to my window was a newish Audi) got whacked while my crappy old Saturn, which I would happily have lost in the wreckage for a newer model, was entirely spared.  I&#39;m taking it as a sign from God that it&#39;s going to be around for a while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;*Okay, probably a drunk driver, but who gets wasted on a Monday night?  I&#39;m choosing to believe (for now) that it was someone who had an as yet unknown medical issue and was uninjured in the whole incident.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-sign.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-8050794251251900089</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 20:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-16T16:36:57.353-04:00</atom:updated><title>Breaking through my update drought...</title><description>to tell you that &lt;a href=&quot;http://anne-with-an-e.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Anne&lt;/a&gt; and Mike are getting married tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to wear was a challenge, so I went with a black dress (gasp! so not etiquette appropriate, and I so don&#39;t care), funky tights, and, if I do say so myself, awesome gray shoes.  Perhaps photos to follow should I get motivated enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This marks a return to attending weddings in actual Virginia proper...such a novelty to be able to drive to this one (or ride along in people&#39;s cars, as the case may be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my favorite German ever is coming to DC in just a few short days.  Can&#39;t wait for the weekend to begin!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/breaking-through-my-update-drought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2514326070499533545</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:52:30.277-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musically</category><title>Yo yo yo</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;**Spoiler Alert! Photos of U2 concert included! If you want to remain surprised for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.u2gigs.com/show1593.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.u2gigs.com/show1597.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.u2gigs.com/show1598.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;, look away!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the U2 concert last night. It rocked, as it should, given that they are the awesomest of Rock Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am totally wiped out. And we&#39;re going to the Regina Spektor concert tonight (hellooooo coffee). Rather than attempt an explanation (I always sound like a &lt;a href=&quot;http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2005/05/first-attempt-at-description.html&quot;&gt;swooning 13-year old&lt;/a&gt; in those despite my best efforts), I&#39;m just going to post some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Monster of a Set, in between the Muse and U2 sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jePmF2vTai5xYLAvB4LteQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrX1-gd7vVTm1RW0o7yZNPqouXHORMYGOF-nd-LGkrPO4QzARPjjbW2oxCUF8zc4bkTsASkqLofH6PxpXN-_DwVUBHhiNrdT830qQh3N-pGuQxnMYHKqHI6H85hLKcnonYrrGOZw/s400/0929092031.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our crew: Jean, Gina, Heather (hidden), and Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oH9zs2fjs1l2JsZRtRKA8A?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlsGwr1HglN9DvGwqlLwNMRUjk5zk4OU0r_mq5V7cWaB0Rrlc3br8lj2l3MwIHynzPkBMzHsE1m5uLJ2mIOBP-y5l1WxMQfQ3ZPBZ9zM8LlSRCH29iy_B8KBTSy73oS7h4SvxL1Q/s400/0929092031a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smoke machines! Here we go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4dubZQzBK_pmPcU3wlMKww?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJAKjZFw25-Mq_JyDFhealfkRFZYZ0uIi66xgCAAXYEmURffboIOXRYQ-p3whUWPQRBOYqSmQKWYD7grmWbEv4uHOSTwJgRJ4pnmnvvIeoJDZt2gijZBR3QPiFrdlrBlVafOhZVQ/s400/0929092109a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep, that&#39;s Bono in the spotlight and on the big screen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wmasNRQS2vOsTLlLXqDpvA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEWAxGauq1rkFzDDrvSo07kggmzOb5PIM0EiQW_cj_s2qe9zn-kfuijSa6Xl7FYfQWsvnrpNfLRkG0AalaryKBq27JN_9Hg83d-gddJ2maVUjaKqa7JRKNxCQsfC_Tx2LRZWE64g/s400/0929092112.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;The screen is growing! Holy crap!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eA64_IfM-sH4aTiTVyoAqw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVoded4my39q0milpiZvjF8zPsh2xi85np-0QyzGjgn0ZllkJjmXp0WCuEe7WFaF0AQUJ_TIQyqoewdtjCi9GhZGxtFMXqYqeGqkYfMaoorX66e3qE4sndJAFOJvznLuLRqWNVFw/s400/0929092204.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Sunday Bloody Sunday&quot; (green in dedication to people of Iran)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LD5LYSgj64utJJOgIgHjLw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Xhz4S6EFOXINIiYjmegzHgBTe6W_PReWtgo_6RlRBn8yLg6I8BG0VDboXpvdiDnZzKUrTfGy_M_xD2kDLu7obiaVi94NQCcKr6ncJyEGi6Y4g6yFa4-tu7tDqMnU5yMals-XFg/s400/0929092223a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then the lights and the music went nuts and we were overwhelmed by the AWESOMENESS that is (always) a U2 concert. Kick ass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: auto&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y1bmFu9aB8j0EzJpbkcRXA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjvoAwbJ7w5pTyH9Fwi8O1PIK_yufwyNU14ia5WGvGwkd61Zdk0QkcSKIprfwE7qihZ0CAI8S3VZVKLPb0bMa1pzukjQ-8b7LJgIhmFrRwiORVVE_GOktj8DtFuc27RuzIaAaGbQ/s400/0929092145b.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/belletexanne/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPP55s_s287DlAE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/09/yo-yo-yo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrX1-gd7vVTm1RW0o7yZNPqouXHORMYGOF-nd-LGkrPO4QzARPjjbW2oxCUF8zc4bkTsASkqLofH6PxpXN-_DwVUBHhiNrdT830qQh3N-pGuQxnMYHKqHI6H85hLKcnonYrrGOZw/s72-c/0929092031.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-6307916843389701835</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 18:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-16T16:06:19.094-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life is good</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reminiscing fun</category><title>My twenties, in summation</title><description>Graduated from &lt;a href=&quot;http://southwestern.edu/&quot;&gt;college&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bath.ac.uk/esml/em/&quot;&gt;Master&#39;s degree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to London for a semester&lt;br /&gt;Went to Paris for a summer&lt;br /&gt;Went to Paris for a semester&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bath for a summer&lt;br /&gt;Got my first real job&lt;br /&gt;Moved to Washington, DC&lt;br /&gt;Visited Edinburgh, Rome, Florence, Pisa, Venice, Los Angeles, Monaco, New York, Lyons, Grenoble, Annecy, Valence, Cardiff, Dublin, Belfast, Berlin, Seattle, Las Vegas, Boston, Charleston and many, many others&lt;br /&gt;Lived with Ebony for 3 years&lt;br /&gt;Lived with Gina for 4 years&lt;br /&gt;Drove a car from Texas to Virginia all by myself&lt;br /&gt;Learned to drive in the snow (sort of)&lt;br /&gt;Chopped off my long hair&lt;br /&gt;Went to wedding after wedding in Texas&lt;br /&gt;Was a bridesmaid twice (both times in red!)&lt;br /&gt;Became an &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/belletexanne/status/886732492&quot;&gt;honorary aunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lived in at least 14 different houses/apartments (I shudder to think how many moves that was)&lt;br /&gt;Learned to really speak French&lt;br /&gt;Got my first credit card&lt;br /&gt;Got my first loan&lt;br /&gt;Signed my first lease&lt;br /&gt;Taught myself to knit and crochet&lt;br /&gt;Taught myself to cook (things other than cookies and pies and lemon squares, anyway)&lt;br /&gt;Decided I like olives after all (the fancy ones, anyway)&lt;br /&gt;Found a church and community to belong to without my family&#39;s help&lt;br /&gt;Started a blog&lt;br /&gt;Attended a Presidential inauguration&lt;br /&gt;Met people representing approximately 70 countries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the 20&#39;s were great. Here&#39;s to the 30&#39;s: may they be just as wonderful!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-twenties-in-summation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-6698956974287779911</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T11:04:52.926-04:00</atom:updated><title>Now THAT was a good weekend</title><description>This weekend was rather unusual in that I was both super productive and still felt like I got of good relaxing time.  Things I did/enjoyed included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goodwill shopping hunt for a headboard (fail), but found three very nice clothing pieces instead.  DC has great Goodwill shopping - apparently there are lots of rich people who like to donate unworn expensive clothing.  Meanwhile, $5 silk J. Crew skirt for me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaned like there was no tomorrow - my room is &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;uncluttered from all those little things that I can&#39;t quite figure out where they belong yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made a framed art thingy to go over my bed.  Originally was going to buy a print or something like that, but decided to try and figure out something with stuff I already had.  Am pretty pleased with &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitpic.com/grp6k&quot;&gt;the result&lt;/a&gt;.  Some of the postcards have fun stories (bought the two German ones at a museum in Bonn, Ebony sent me the New York one right before she started grad school) and others are less interesting (bought a set at the Barnes and Noble in Falls Church), but at any rate a few of them will be inspirational as places I need to get to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally scraped the cracked and ugly college stickers off my car. &lt;a href=&quot;http://southwestern.edu/&quot;&gt;Southwestern&lt;/a&gt; was missing like 4 letters, the &lt;a href=&quot;http://utexas.edu/&quot;&gt;longhorns&lt;/a&gt; were looking very sad...it was time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went on a 5.6 mile hike (according to the guide book) with Kandi out at Thornton Gap on Skyline drive.  Today pretty much every part of my body is a little achy, but well worth it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also managed to get in many a viewing of Supernanny, as the Style channel was running a marathon, and I do get sucked into that show despite my childlessness.  It&#39;s so cathartic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Happy Labor Day to you!  Hope yours was also lovely and all things you wanted it to be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-that-was-good-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-3817157850005834898</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 19:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T15:37:08.726-04:00</atom:updated><title>Stay tuned!</title><description>House photos coming soon...still a decorating work in progress, but it will be clean since we&#39;re having some people over this weekend :).  Promise they&#39;ll be up soon!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/08/stay-tuned.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-5670786934216847164</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T14:43:11.302-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">internet gems</category><title>The Facebook Song</title><description>Also, funniest thing ever (totally NSFW or not for those that have issues with the f word...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/S7MuwPlOiNQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/S7MuwPlOiNQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;344&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(via &lt;a href=&quot;http://mightygirl.cm.fmpub.net/2009/07/29/modern-indignities/&quot;&gt;Mighty Girl&lt;/a&gt;)</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/facebook-song.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2837051118435421900</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T14:40:53.091-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musically</category><title>Another cheesy survey thing</title><description>Although I think this one is at least a bit clever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using only song titles from ONE BAND/ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. Try not to repeat a song title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Life According to U2 and Coldplay (I couldn&#39;t pick!). A caveat: this is likely to interest you only if you know these songs, if at all. My apologies in advance :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a male or female: Sweetest Thing/Trouble&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself: Mysterious Ways/Green Eyes&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel: Vertigo/God Put a Smile Upon Your Face&lt;br /&gt;Describe where you currently live: City of Blinding Lights/In My Place&lt;br /&gt;If you could go anywhere, where would you go? Where the Streets Have No Name (duh)/Cemeteries of London&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite form of transportation: Who&#39;s Gonna Ride Your Wild Horses?/High Speed&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend(s): Magnificent/We Never Change&lt;br /&gt;You and your best friends: I&#39;ll Go Crazy if I Don&#39;t Go Crazy Tonight/See You Soon&lt;br /&gt;What&#39;s the weather like: Window in the Skies/Shiver&lt;br /&gt;Favorite time of day: Staring at the Sun/Daylight&lt;br /&gt;If your life was a TV show, what would it be called?: I Still Haven&#39;t Found What I&#39;m Looking For/Life in Technicolor&lt;br /&gt;What life is to you: One Step Closer/Strawberry Swing&lt;br /&gt;Your fear: Numb/Lost!&lt;br /&gt;What is the best advice you have to give: Grace/Talk&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the Day: Love and Peace or Else/Everything&#39;s Not Lost&lt;br /&gt;How I would like to die: Tryin&#39; to Throw Your Arms Around the World/Swallowed in the Sea&lt;br /&gt;My soul&#39;s present condition: Love Rescue Me/Reign of Love&lt;br /&gt;My motto: Sometimes You Can&#39;t Make it on Your Own/What If</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-cheesy-survey-thing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-7963922366532601176</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-16T11:40:11.732-04:00</atom:updated><title>Things I Am Looking Forward To</title><description>1. Harry Potter, tonight and again next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A haircut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A week away from my job, starting Friday at 1-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Having our washer and dryer installed (by the time I&#39;m home? Please oh please let it be so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Texas July heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Packing.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-i-am-looking-forward-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-3176633678269258994</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 19:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-15T15:43:47.137-04:00</atom:updated><title>Great Story</title><description>A friend of mine was telling me the &quot;how they met&quot; story of a friend of his, and it&#39;s too great not to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His friend was out mowing his lawn one day, when a woman came by on a skateboard.  Assuming he was the yard guy, she stopped and asked if he wouldn&#39;t mind mowing her lawn when he was finished with that one.  He complied, and continued to do so every two weeks or so for a while.  He charged her $11 a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also neglected to mention until much later that he is actually the public defender for the city in which they live, and as such, not a yard guy (at least professionally...).  And now they are getting married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-2205374708330426326</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-05T22:40:10.521-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends that rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misadventures</category><title>Whew</title><description>For a vacation weekend, I have had a LOT going &#39;round these parts.  All good things, but definitely don&#39;t feel like I got much of a break.  And the funny thing was, I literally had one thing a day planned in advance.  Activities were springing up like so many mushrooms after a good rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started Friday off by sleeping in (yay!), then meeting Ashley and her boy for lunch (at Lost Dog).  Super yum.  Then Lyndsay and I headed to a $5 movie at the favorite &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.arlingtondrafthouse.com/&quot;&gt;movie dive&lt;/a&gt; that is conveniently within walking distance of my new place.  We intended to see &quot;Ghosts of Girlfriends Past&quot; - terrible idea, I know, but we were looking for girly fluff, and it was only $5... - but there was this weird mix-up with the movie getting delivered and so we ended up seeing &quot;I Love You, Man&quot; for free instead.  So the girly cheap outing turned into an even cheaper dude movie, which I thought was totally appropriate for the two of us.  Then Kandi called me and wanted to try a new recipe, and even offered to come and make it at my house for dinner.  Who am I to turn down service like that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I felt very disciplined and patriotic and whatnot because I got up at a decent hour and headed up to the National Cathedral to go to an organ concert with Kandi.  Now, a smart person that has lived in DC for five years now &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; think to check about road closures before heading out on July 4, but not me!  Just headed right along my merry way, which of course meant massive unforeseen detours, but I still made it all in time.  And the concert was okay - sort of boring, but free! - and then Kandi made me ricotta cheese pancakes with sweet cherries, and that really sealed the goodness of the morning.  So really the main activity of my weekend was Kandi feeding me and then I filled in the rest with lesser plans :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I was co-hosting a party for a group of Namibian and South African HIV/AIDS activists that I&#39;m doing a program for at work, because they needed a place to spend their 4th, and being as we couldn&#39;t find anyone to host them, we had to just do it ourselves.  I ended up having a really nice time with them all, and somewhere along the way might have agreed to take an HIV test so they could see how it all goes down in the U.S.  I kept telling them that it really wasn&#39;t something that I needed to do based on my lifestyle, but they were fairly relentless, and all things being equal, if they want to see what happens, I&#39;m game.  So I&#39;ll keep you all posted on our field trip to the Walt Whitman clinic or wherever one goes for such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it was all said and done, my co-hostess asked if we should now break out the hard stuff, and so then for the first time in my life I drink a single malt scotch straight up (or neat, I suppose, since I do know some terminology).  Must have been all the horrid bourbon tasting in Louisville, because I didn&#39;t even flinch with it.  I felt like such a bad ass - like I should also being smoking a cigar or something.  Pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then today I worked in the two-year old nursery, as I am wont to do on the first Sunday of the month.  I intended to come home, maybe meet up with Ash again, get some chores finished, and then head to the evening service, but instead started reading a book and then woke up on my couch about 30 minutes after the service started.  So apparently the busyness took more out of me than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank you if you&#39;ve put up with me for this long in such a rambling post.  Hope you had great 4th!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/whew.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-467234803763307582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 15:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-29T13:24:19.988-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends that rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reminiscing fun</category><title></title><description>Hey look guys, a post without a video embed!  Unbelievable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll give you some time to compose yourself.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I will readily admit that this is a procrastination post.  I have lots of work to do, and despite getting plenty of sleep last night, I cannot for the life of me wake up and get motivated to attack my task list.  So I&#39;m just going to give you a summary of the random things I&#39;ve been thinking about in the last couple of days/hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I woke up this morning humming &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lpyj_LlSovI&quot;&gt;Country Grammar&lt;/a&gt; by Nelly.  I mean, What. The. Hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With all the MJ music playing all over the place, I was recently reminded of my favorite MJ-related moment: &lt;a href=&quot;http://aroseinbloom.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Ebony&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.stereoette.com/&quot;&gt;Joi&lt;/a&gt;, and I, on shoestring budget vacation to Italy in 1999, and one of the mini-orchestras in the Piazza San Marco started playing &quot;Billie Jean.&quot;  We freaked out, and then started dancing.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I find it sort of interesting that I&#39;ve developed a reputation for being funny.  I mean, I have my moments, but I want to reply with, &quot;if you think I&#39;m funny, you should really meet my friends.&quot;  I think a good sense of humor totally is developed by being around hilarious people - it sort of sharpens you, you know?  So I&#39;d like to thank all of you that helped me along the way, I couldn&#39;t have gotten here without you (sniff).  And consider this my official acknowledgement of stealing your bits and passing them off as my own with no credit.  Most of you live out of state anyway, so no harm done I&#39;m sure :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I&#39;ve decided that I&#39;m going to learn some rudimentary German, after trying to do so in grad school with the able help of my German housemate (hi, Dani!).  Sadly finals and generally having too much fun got in the way of my tutorials.  My work has Rosetta stone software for loaning, and now that my computer is updated enough to handle it (thanks, &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/jjmink&quot;&gt;Jer&lt;/a&gt;!), I&#39;m ready to attempt it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seriously, isn&#39;t it time for the new Harry Potter movie YET?! It was supposed to be in November, then in June.  I know I&#39;m acting like a 6 year old, but I&#39;m so ready to see this movie.  Hurry up and get here, release date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I started my new job in DC exactly 5 years ago yesterday, which means either the 26th or the 27th was officially 5 years of having lived in the DC area (I can&#39;t remember if I moved here on a Saturday or Sunday...Saturday seems most likely).  So much has happened in five years, and yet so much seems remarkably the same.  Life is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday to you all.  And now the caffeine has kicked in, so I&#39;m buzzed to and ready to be productive!  Here we go!</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-look-guys-post-without-video-embed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10736823.post-7308712436110468332</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 14:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T11:01:49.417-04:00</atom:updated><title>for Joi</title><description>Because it&#39;s the only Sunny Day Real Estate song I know, and I have fond memories of Albert and Jonathan switching to &quot;elf voice&quot; about minute 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/L29MXPm4UFE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/L29MXPm4UFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;344&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the concert reunion is everything &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.stereoette.com/?p=542&quot;&gt;you dreamed it would be&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://belletexanne.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-joi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rachel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>