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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6Dpjz58Uc8/S5Ut3OOmWzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/m5cE9aN3_oQ/s1600-h/Covered+Bridge+in+Lucerne.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6Dpjz58Uc8/S5Ut3OOmWzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/m5cE9aN3_oQ/s320/Covered+Bridge+in+Lucerne.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446309751109868338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it's that time folks... this blog has come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very confident that I accomplished my goal of informing, enlightening, educating and possibly even entertaining, everyone with the differences in coastal lifestyles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all the folks on the west coast.... I didn't freeze to death during my first winter, nor did I suffer any frost bite...lol...lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all the folks on the east coast.. I hope that by now you realize "All that Glitters... is not Gold".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to personally thank each and every person who took time out of their lives to read my post on this blog. I sincerely hope you had as much enjoyment reading it as I did posting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture while in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucerne"&gt;Lucerne, Switzerland&lt;/a&gt;. It is of the very famous &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chapel_Bridge"&gt;Chapel bridge&lt;/a&gt;. This is the oldest covered bridge in Europe. Inside the bridge are paintings from the 17th Century. The pictures don't look that worn and I guess it is because they were protected from the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a life better than they could ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-7853083769773879586?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Personally, I think that most of the changes that is occurring, aren't "self-imposed" changes. Lots of peoples jobs are changing. Loved ones are moving on and leaving this planet. A change in one person's life can affect several. Kinda like the "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Butterfly_effect"&gt;butterfly effect&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last several years of my life has undergone major changes. I often think that the changes are done with.... but then new ones arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life changed dramatically when I moved from the deep south to Los Angeles (almost 24 years ago). And now it is changing drastically again. Partly my fault, and partly not. Almost like a "be careful what you wish for thing." You know like if you had this magic gene come out of a lamp and you tell him that you want him to clean and organize your life and then he deletes three of your websites because he doesn't see the use or need for them. Well, you can't be mad at the gene, cause he was, after all, doing what you asked...lol...lol..lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's what happened, I wanting a simple, uncomplicated, not-busy-every-moment, kind of life, inadvertently deleted 3 of my websites.  All three were what I like to call "shits and giggles" websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tipping_Point"&gt;The Tipping Point&lt;/a&gt;" (How Little Things can Make a Big Difference) and in the book it said that, from the age of 1 to 151, everyone loves a story. You tell someone a story and that gets them feeling all warm and fuzzy, then you point them to what you want them to purchase. So in the middle of the night I woke up and wrote a story about 3 magic monkeys who created the "Magic Monkey Method." I had the website up with the story for a few years and at the end of the story it would point you to my t-shirt website. The book also said that people respond to vertical head movement and, they believe, that is one of the contributing factors to Reagan becoming President. I decided to see if it was true and made a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LdXZLriSaTU"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;. Click on the word video to see the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine called me up one day and said that he was going to go and get hypnotised for better sleep, clear thinking, more mojo, etc.. I asked him how much it was going to cost and he said $500 and I said, "Dude, come over here and I'll bitch slap you for $50 and you'll be fine." And then the light blub went off and "Bitch Slaps R Us" was created.  It was a website that, with humor, linked everything else I did. I even created a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BDnxIyKwWn4"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;, which can be seen by clicking on video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one night, a few years ago, one of my friends called telling me how bad the economy was and I told him, "So everyone is up shits creek, Dude go make paddles." The light bulb didn't go off then. Then he started talking about a recession and that's when the light bulb went off. I asked, "How about making recession survival kits?" He pissed and moaned about how long it would take to get it off the ground and soooooo as kind of an experiment I woke up the next morning and looked at the clock and it was 9am and I said to myself, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am going to see how long it takes to set up a Recession Survival Kit business."&lt;/span&gt; I got the domain name, figured out what I was going to put in the kit. Designed the website. Set up PayPal. Went to the store and got everything to go into the kit, went to the post office to find out what size box I needed and how much postage would cost. The kit consisted of items in a brown paper bag. The items were; a handkerchief cause we know you're gonna be crying; a blue's cd cause we know you're gonna be singing the blues; a box of mac n' cheese cause you gotta eat; 16 beer recipes cause we know you're gonna wanna drink; a pad and pen cause we know you're gonna come up with some bright ideas.  Recession Survival Kits sold for $24.99 (including shipping).  This was a humor gift. From start to finish it took me 3 hours and 5 minutes. Website built, paypal capable and product in hand. My friend was blown away. Later I decided to make a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ia-Xecb2bvI"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;, which you can see by clicking on video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I felt a bit sad about the 3 websites being gone, but not bad enough to put them back up again. I told my sister this morning that I would let them go and I would create new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting you ready for the travel website so I am going to be posting pictures from vacations around the world. This is one of my favorite pictures. Just a lone Chuch on top of a mountain.   I was in Switzerland, on the worldest steepest cogwheel railway, going up to the top of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pilatus_%28mountain%29"&gt;Mount Pilatus&lt;/a&gt;. The mountain was named after a local legend that alleges Pontius Pilate was burried there. Amazingly, I had a full cell signal at the top of this mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-797011650156868392?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That's wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister lives in Houston and she actually got snow weeks before we did here in Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written about "black ice". Mainly because I haven't seen too much of it, which is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first learned of black ice when I was in Iceland. I took this picture while in Iceland. This was right outside the door of my hotel. I wonder why they didn't put salt on the ground.  The sidewalk was one sheet of ice. I walked in the street most of the time I was there. Talk about slippery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess by now everyone knows that we are experiencing an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_nino"&gt;El Nino&lt;/a&gt; affect. Which will be followed by a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/La_Ni%C3%83%C2%B1a"&gt;La Nina&lt;/a&gt; affect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was poking around on the Internet and found an interesting website that pretty much forecast the weather for quite a bit. Talking about how the global warming that began in 80's would be ending around 2017 and then a global cooling will begin. Here is the link if you want to check it out http://forums.accuweather.com/index.php?showtopic=13603. It's a fascinating read that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right now California's bracing for more rain. Houston, Pennsylvania and Delaware are going to get a few flurries, not a big snow storm like we experienced a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-2806065349462633225?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have been writing on it for about 9 months now and began upon leaving California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose was to educate, inform and entertain any one who was curious about my perception of life on the west coast vs. life on the east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed writing on this blog so I may begin a new one when this one ends.  The new one might be called "All About Me"....lol..lol... hey I don't know if I am just kidding about that title. I just threw it out there. The new blog will contain more information about my travels as I anticipate doing that quite a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Orleans_Mardi_Gras"&gt;Mardi Gras&lt;/a&gt;. I have been to about 35 Mardi Gras celebrations in my lifetime and they were all in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Orleans"&gt;New Orleans.&lt;/a&gt;  So I never feel that I am missing out.  Mardi Gras has changed a lot and since Hurricane Katrina and it will never be the same.  I am glad that I got to experience it when it was in full force at the height of it's existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thinking back to Mardi Gras when I was a child really makes me feel super old.  When I was a child and we went to parades at Mardi Gras time there were these guys walking with big sticks with fire on them to light the parade way.  They were know as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Orleans_Mardi_Gras#Flambeau_carriers"&gt;flambeau carriers&lt;/a&gt;. The first flambeau carriers were slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what else makes me feel really old is that my uncle had slaves and I remember seeing them and feeling sorry for them when I went to his house. He said that he treated his slaves better than most because they got to eat the same food that he ate.  One of their jobs was to polish the nickle plated motor in his Rolls Royce.  I remember going to his house and telling him that it was illegal to have slaves and he would say, "They can leave. They won't leave." And I would look at them and they would say, "Where are we going to go? He is good to us." It was sad it tell you... just real sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's another thing that makes me feel really old when I think back to Mardi Gras as a child. I would see these groups of people covered in white walking down the street.  You know who I am talking about right?  The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/KKK"&gt;Ku Klux Klan&lt;/a&gt;, also known as the KKK. I can remember pointing to them and asking my Dad what are those?  I didn't know if they were men or women under the sheets and my Dad would say that they were there to protect us.  Hummm.....life in the deep south....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hurricane_Katrina"&gt;Hurricane Katrina&lt;/a&gt;, Mardi Gras in New Orleans is celebrated on a nano scale as compared to what it use to be. The parades would begin right after New Year's Day and there would be lots of expensive Mardi Gras Balls that took place.  As a child my mother was a professional seamstress and she would make those elaborate kings and queen costumes.  Our house was always full of colorful satin fabric, sequins and feathers.  You were really someone special if you had an invitation to a Mardi Gras Ball. Those were coveted events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there are fewer parades, fewer participants, fewer balls. People who live there still want to carry out the tradition and I can't blame them, minus the flambeau carriers and KKK..lol..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure it is still fun and everyone should experience at least one Mardi Gras in New Orleans in their lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-1659388021926048541?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know that I have a mild form of claustrophobia. It's not the "I can't ride in an elevator" kind. It's the kind when I first walk into a place I immediately notice if there are windows are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I went to join a gym in Los Angeles and you walked in off the street and there was the front desk and when they took you for a tour they took you downstairs and there were no windows because you were underground. I couldn't even concentrate on what the guy was telling me who was giving me the tour. I just keep looking at the block walks and feeling creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I would to go the Apple Store in the Canoga Park Mall I was okay because I could look out of the store front and see the mall skylight. I can walk into a store that doesn't have any windows but I am not likely to do any amount of shopping in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid, my favorite aunt was claustrophobic. She would not pass a big truck on the highway, even though she drove a big ass Cadillac. And she would never get in an elevator. I remember when we would go somewhere with her we would all have to take the stairs, which didn't make much sense to me because sometimes those stair wells were small and had no windows. I personally think it was the least of two evils for my dear aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I can see out of my windows I can't open them and that bothers me. It feels like a weight on my chest. I have always, as long as I can remember, lived in places where I can open the windows. I love windows open and air flowing in and out. I don't care if it is hot air or cold air.. it's air and it flowing. And with my windows winterized there isn't any air flowing and it bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I couldn't take it any longer so I unwinterized one of the windows. Wow, I could feel my energy change. I got excited and happy and I don't care how much my heating bill will be. I'll gladly pay for the happiness in heating $$$s if I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture that I took from the first snow storm that we had. My first 6 inches of snow. The weather guy says we may have some snow showers tomorrow and/or Tuesday. But nothing like we have had in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-3265588874023136987?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blizzard is all over.  Mr. Sunshine is looking down on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture, it's a video. I made this video yesterday. I decided to take a walk and check it all out. The only places open on Main Street were The Dollar Store, Subway Sandwich Shop and The Candy Store. The Candy Store was packed with college students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is when it is suppose to be bad if you didn't shovel your sidewalks, or shovel near your car or even brush the snow off of your car. Because today all that snow that fell freezes and you have a big blocks of ice blocking your car in, on your car, and on your sidewalks. Good luck moving those!   Yesterday most of my day was spent running in and out shoveling and brushing off my car. I just went outside and I must say, I am in better shape than most in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's all over... no more snow storms this winter. &lt;a href="http://www.almanac.com/"&gt;The Farmer's Almanac&lt;/a&gt; says that by April 1st it will be seasonally warm in the northeastern part of the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly thankful for this experience. I feel that now I can hold an intelligent conversation about living through a blizzard. Been there... done that.. Next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I know for sure: my next winter will be spent in front of a fireplace, I will never winterize windows again and I will not be sweeping snow or shoveling snow from around my car again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be making my last move in the US in a few months and the place I move to will have newer windows, a fireplace and a garage for my car! Yippppeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-1369245723988704109?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I mean can you imagine trying to have a funeral procession with all the traffic that they have in Los Angeles?  It would be even crazier on the Los Angeles freeways than it is currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure that they have funeral processions in other parts of the world. So for my European friends who are reading this. A funeral procession is something occurs from the place your dead one's service is performed to the place your dead one's being buried. Everyone in the "funeral party" which is everyone who was at the service follows the hearse to the burial place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rules applied in most of the United States are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;All vehicles traveling in a funeral procession must be accompanied by a licensed escort. Usually one escort is assigned for approximately every 10 to 12 vehicles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Funeral processions have the right of way. People are required to yield, and not interfere or cause an obstruction.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stickers (colored markers) must be attached to front and rear windows of each vehicle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyone that's part of the procession is required to have their lights turned on, and some states require the escort to use hazard lights.&lt;span class="editsection"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="mw-headline" id="References"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; I think depending on where you live (how Christian your town is), folks may pull over and bow their heads for your dead ones last ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a kid that you knew how important or popular someone was by the size of their funeral procession. I remember seeing, what seemed like 50 cars in a funeral procession and saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow, that person must have been someone important&lt;/span&gt;." And then I can remember seeing 5 or 6 cars in a funeral procession and thinking "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That must have been someone old." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I thought that they must be someone old is that, to me, it appears that the older one gets the less people want to do with them. I think that is why I am drawn to very old people. Because I know that one day I too will be very old and I don't want people to be so busy that the forget that I exist. You know old people are put away into retirement homes and such and kinda taken out of society. I think it is sad and probably part of why they die. I mean they are moved from the life that they know to one that other's think will be better for them. This is what happened to my friend Ruth. I now that her son thought he was doing what was best for her. But Ruth was sooooo terribly upset about the move. I know, I got her monthly letters. After Ruth was forced to leave her home and move to an assisted living apartment she lived less than a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the feel of the funeral processions. It's like their passing is shared with the world during their final ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-1819430079125410176?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Friendly people in Los Angeles are freaks!  They are freaks of nature. It's not normal to be friendly in Los Angeles.  In facts, some people thought that there was something wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking around Warner Park in Woodland Hills I would say hello to anyone I passed.  60% would say hello back.  One say I said hello to a woman and she instantly said hello and turned around and asked me if she could walk with me. I said "sure".  As we walked and talked I continued to say hello to everyone who passed me.  The woman whose name was Cristina said to me, "You make everyone say hello to you."  I looked at her and said, "I don't MAKE anyone say anything."  She asked me, "Why do you bother to say hello to someone you don't know?"  I asked her, "Why wouldn't I? We are all human and we all live on this planet."  She looked at me like I was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My accountant recently told me, "Dottie you will do well on the east coast you are friendly, friendlier than most people."  I thought that was an odd assessment.  I am just me. And if you rub me the wrong way I bet you won't think I am friendly..lol..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking down Main Street the other day and it was about 20 degrees (-6.6C) outside and snowing a little and everyone that walked passed me either said hello or nodded their head and this was before me saying hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also noticed that at a four-way stop the driver who arrived first at the intersection, although entitled by law to go first, often motions "after you" to me.  Like Wow, that never ever happens in Los Angeles. The humility and thank you waves that occurs at four-way stops all but brings a tear to my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-5138938125501739068?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am 5 ft. 6 inches tall. I weighed 123 pounds when I left California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight is "relative". And thanks to Einstein, I learned that the word "relative" means: depending on where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you are a doctor and you are commenting on my weight you would say that I am at a normal weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in the south and you were commenting on my weight you might say that I was on the skinny side and try to get me to eat something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in Los Angeles and you were commenting on my weight you would say that I am fat. Yep, FAT!  The first thing you would look at is my stomach to see how flat it is or isn't. That would be the determining factor on whether or not you wanted to be seen with me..... oops I meant, talk to me....lol..lol...lol... It is funny because yes if you were in Los Angeles your decision to say one word to be would be based on the flatness of my stomach. Isn't that wild? Don't you wish you lived there? lol..lol..lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew this guy who worked at the Apple store and he was a cutie. He told me "Dottie I only have pretty friends. I don't want to be friends with someone who doesn't look good." Woe is me... I hate to have to learn the life lessons that this Dude is going to have to learn. I asked him, "What about the qualities that someone might possess, you know all those important things that you can't see, like trust and integrity?" And he looked at me like I was speaking a foreign language. And that is typical of Los Angeles... if they can't see it.. it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't lived in this part of the country long enough to tell you whether I am considered at a normal weight, skinny or fat. I can tell you that I haven't gained one pound! Which was my main concern upon moving here. I didn't want to gain 100 lbs like my friend, Linda, who moved from Los Angeles to Idaho and was afraid to go outside when it was cold, raining or snowing. I have kept moving and living and I am happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-2941506227237684137?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was the closest to the earth as it has ever been. It was so bright that it looked like it was daylight and overcast here during the night. That's wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is even more wilder is the affect it has had on some of us. The affect is something I had never heard of before, it's called the "Crisis Lunations". You can read more about it right here http://tinyurl.com/ycy2lko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, for me this last week felt like Mercury Retrograde magnified 100 times. And it all has to do with "change"... everything is changing and there is absolutely nothing we can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; around August/September last year that I should restructure my business. The thought was that of a radical one. Something totally different, never considered before. I discussed it with other business professionals and, while they agreed with my thoughts and feelings, they leaned toward the old school of thought and tried to persuade me to to keep running things the conventional way. The reason, I am sure, is because doing something totally different... well... you have no idea how it is going to turn out. However, I had this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; that to continue to operate in the conventional way, wasn't going to work to my benefit. So I tossed my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;aside (bad move) and began maneuvering my business in the traditional way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I found myself in a position where I cannot move forward as the professionals had advised. I feel like I am facing a brick wall and no matter which way I turn I cannot take a step forward. While this is aggravating to me, it is not the end of the world, that I am sure. And my only choice is to go back to my original thoughts and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feelings &lt;/span&gt;and begin to implement them. This will take some time to get me moving forward again... but it is okay. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; 1000% confident that everything, while will be radically different, will be totally fine and the right thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I laid in bed and I thought of pursuing the current path and I paid attention to how I felt. I felt sick, dark, tense and just unhappy. Then I thought of my idea, my road that I wanted to explore and I felt a lightness and sense of optimism and happy. And I decided at that moment that Monday I would begin to put my business on a different track!  Yipppeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about these "crisis lunations" is that they don't everyone. So if you weren't affected, it doesn't mean it isn't valid. Your time may come when you might experience a crisis to help you get on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-4240620578225980262?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Once you have any sort of communications with Harriette you will realize what a special, real, genuine, individual she is. She is one of the most amazing, loving people I have ever met. There is nothing fake or phony about her which makes it all the more refreshing to know her.  Did you get it? She's amazing!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes &lt;a href="http://estore.websitepros.com/1472040/Categories.bok?category=Necklaces"&gt;"one-of-a-kind" healing jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also does remote healing known as &lt;a href="http://www.charityclarityjewelry.com/healing.html"&gt;Reconnective Healing&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is super-psychic! I mean she is soooooo accurate that it is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had her do a remote healing session on me this past week. Before the healing she'll tell you something about you that she or anyone would not know, so that you know she is connecting with you. Then she'll tell you a time that you are to lay down in a comfortable place for approximately 30-40 minutes. During this time you are to close your eyes and relax, but pay attention to your breathing, what you are feeling in your body and/or in the room. During that time she is healing your mind, body and spirit and receiving messages to pass on to you.  At the end you talk to her again and she gives you your messages. She is soooo amazingly accurate. I just can't stress this enough. She is super reasonably priced at $150 US dollars per session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really need to take a look at her website which contains a wealth of information. She has horoscope information, an online store, a blog, articles, interviews, healing music, daily wisdom and books! She is the author of "Chakra Power! How to Fire up Your Energy Centers to Live a Fuller Life" and "Easy Art From the Heart". Both of these I have read and both are super good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Wednesday evenings cause I can hear Harriette doing her magic on the &lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/psychic-tee"&gt;Psychic Tee BlogTalkRadio Show.&lt;/a&gt; You can call in and get one questioned answered for free. I love hearing how right on they are when they are talking to the callers. It's so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely hope that everyone gets to experience a healing from Harriette Knight. Don't you think this is an amazing way to begin 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-4069591547974626759?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My only clients who do this are my clients in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been operating my business for 16 years and can tell you that, I now know, 100% of the jobs the clients call about; 1) the information changes; and/or 2) the information given to me is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can always, I don't care how much your blue tooth cost, tell when someone is calling from their car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I sent out an email to the clients that do this the most. The email said "Effective Immediately!  I will not conduct business with anyone calling from their car on their cell phone. When you get home or to your office feel free to pick up the phone and give me a call. In my 16 years of doing this business I have gathered up enough information and experience to tell you that anytime someone is calling to do business from their car there is a very large margin for error in the information that I am given and it is not a safe and effective way of doing business. Best wishes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it is better to give them the heads up instead of waiting until they call, then chopping them off at the knees, and them thinking I am just having a bad day..lol..lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love the sign?  To bad it can't be a real sign put up along side of the roads, followed by the sign they have in Australia, of the two guys fighting. Which by the way, that sign should have the big red slash rough it. Like the signs that indicate "you can't do that here". The sign with the two guys fighting looks like a "deer crossing" sign. Like okay this is the spot where you can pull it over and duke it out with that dude that just cut you off...lol..lol...vll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2319753383429812366-6378203696383370544?l=fromcatopa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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