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Day</title><description>Chicken and stars, with a side of mesalamine.</description><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>369</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-1946051855654107913</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2013 03:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-30T22:54:50.148-05:00</atom:updated><title>Be she as foul as was Florentius&#39; love, As old as Sibyl and as curst and shrewd As Socrates&#39; Xanthippe, or a worse, She moves me not</title><atom:summary type="text">This blog has moved! Come see me at http://pepperysoup.wordpress.com.

Bye, Blogger. You were all right for a while. But your support service is nonexistent.


</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2013/03/be-she-as-foul-as-was-florentius-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-8245361418622826475</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-06T10:59:46.767-06:00</atom:updated><title>No good?</title><atom:summary type="text">This year is not going so well.

So, have a snowy-faced mutt.﻿








</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2013/02/no-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL50x-ubb7PNt3hD57x-wdxqY3h94sNE9SImKCcCzXIPepZfB3SGD3GOU825-HUWwxXOcFZX1cR1Kgz0gACIvKtX1R6sEXMLR80zS-O7Y2UfhYtzVM8DSNEMd1vEU8F8dlatNYGLetyVQL/s72-c/8293278073_5fe2166a4d_b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-9137133576103540039</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 03:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-19T21:18:55.381-06:00</atom:updated><title>Minnesota Delight</title><atom:summary type="text">

</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/12/minnesota-delight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFlkQENut4DJhV0o17t0nRGadlmz-anugB4krfhEiz6ben8zJFemKAlnORJKZdb18AwuMMlS-s-5H7mG5JPH7vh9jEpGe3teIKIX31FB-lNT4GQlgMePG8XHx5e2YHpyI4cT_ykOVGgp6R/s72-c/DSC05033.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-7764763817701507294</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2012 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-06T06:00:06.986-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">challenging stuff</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">infuriations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pics or it didn&#39;t happen</category><title>No, I want to thank you!</title><atom:summary type="text">Since we&#39;re into winter now, I usually bike home after the sun has set. I use lights and I follow the rules of the road because I am a Safe Biker. But sometimes people can&#39;t see me anyway.

The other night I was gunning it in the bike lane toward an intersection with a notoriously quick-changing stoplight. After a few weeks/months/years, you begin to learn the light patterns and whether or not </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/12/no-i-want-to-thank-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYR0qs3a0acU7XxYeWRL0ZQLvx4wBfFRS1I3BrLC5WmL70bE_YfKt3P9xw-j5L2ofrV_1QV0jmy86thy-E9AO40lH52EE_-O8jwKCFfqcZcRexyWmGXdIIfwf5dS5OMa3tlTzYn54vA3Rq/s72-c/thanks.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-3532657939898144875</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-05T10:14:35.426-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anecdotally speaking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurray</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">librarians</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">libraries</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">she&#39;s a lady whoawhoawhoa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tea</category><title>Honey packets inna pocket</title><atom:summary type="text">I didn&#39;t do a Thankful Things post for Thanksgiving. Probably because I was too busy being thankful that I could eat turkey, ham, and some tasty piles of vegetables mixed with various sugars and fats. Mmmmmm. Thanks, colon, for keeping it together.

Instead I submit to you this Hurray! list. As in, Hurray! The google search terms &quot;doop lung&quot; direct folks to my blog. Hurray lists can be done </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/12/honey-packets-inna-pocket.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigNAqDbs5SK3PfS5HEEwraHvq7h3IyenG0zsgzcIzhOTQSTi1LaJ6LngI-PEYYq31EnYFIZs9T0e2RP8Z6Zv-IQime5W4r5k2ElLAW_zFGkXrT_v7IFvdqrNGHlVuSqWQ2hLseFgfXPu1P/s72-c/clio+in+tie.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-2952717114122645299</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2012 17:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-26T11:36:38.253-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happy thingies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><title>Vinnie!</title><atom:summary type="text">Frequent readers* of this blog may be aware that I&#39;m something of a Vincent Price fan. Imagine my delight when the guys at Tank Riot took it upon themselves to record a three hour episode on the subject. (Granted, this three hours opens with their opinions on the election, political candidates, politics in general, and shooting the shit about random stuff.) I especially love that they give props </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/vinnie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-225730161172825042</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2012 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-14T09:12:46.040-06:00</atom:updated><title>OBSTINATE, HEADstrong girl.</title><atom:summary type="text">Finally started The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms by N.K. Jemisin this weekend, and as usual, by the third page, I am having a few feelings. (Not feels, tumblr. FEELINGS.)

1. Yes, I should have read this a few years ago when it was first recommended me.
2. This might be one of those books that I buy for people.
(2addendum. It&#39;s hard to tell when you&#39;re still in the early chapters. But I think I can </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/obstinate-headstrong-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFX-pYvGw3HncZ_xpTOSvQj7SBlBZLusqUHng4nhAWSa6oCTvrglPYoLvZ3G1xIqhGbtXBPceA07tZ8EnwHl1KTuBeh8aVFdkIygEZMlLbBdLV2dd0vYKqNKESHsON2ymMwbfm97hZyl6s/s72-c/Jackie-Brown.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-4554609304516833731</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 21:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-11T15:20:39.205-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holidays</category><title>Post-flare serenity</title><atom:summary type="text">I am feeling very, very well for the first time since the end of September. Right now I&#39;m enjoying an afternoon cup of caffeinated (!) tea as I prepare some notes for a presentation, and marvel at not having to worry about needing to run for the bathroom in the middle of speaking. Knock on wood. Or rather, knock on porcelain?

Now I can focus on my next real goal: our annual holiday trip up north</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/post-flare-serenity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-7830577575146075541</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 04:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-10T22:27:00.839-06:00</atom:updated><title>Too many buttons/I gotta get that button.</title><atom:summary type="text">

Yeah, I was super happy.

















I kept most of my buttons under wraps since I didn&#39;t want to get accidentally swerved into while biking to work, or have my car/face keyed. But on election night I put on half of them, and stuck the other half onto A.&#39;s shirt.

I am deliriously happy. I know a lot of people are delirious with sadness right now, and all I can say to that is, well, I know</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/too-many-buttonsi-gotta-get-that-button.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCNFS-gz2Cw5omnP-CxcenWpQUuF660YnT7viVCGw-DTWC9X8c1OHI_U1itZLLO2dLJzPFshifX7D13QwK0rZZBTdh3Nfw6wgIEhCl0H32Xj8CUzDbgldk25mkHeEQ0JYTaa589EYo1FiL/s72-c/DSC04907.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-7492962779915563098</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2012 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-06T20:09:19.793-06:00</atom:updated><title>Election night</title><atom:summary type="text">Here&#39;s an interesting article about looking hard at fraud worry regarding voting machines, from the Awl:

The Truth About Voting Machines: What&#39;s Real And What&#39;s A Nutty Election Fraud Conspiracy
(note: using &quot;nutty&quot; annoys me. People who are willing to think outside the box should not be automatically classified as insane, especially when voting machines have documented problems with their </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/election-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-1805178003921133266</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Nov 2012 20:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-04T14:10:40.868-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">big bad evil</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cancerous thoughts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">headlines</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><title>Hey. You want to read something really scary?</title><atom:summary type="text">From Reuters, via Boing Boing:

Germany&#39;s Merck halts supply of cancer drug to Greek hospitals

You don&#39;t have to take medication every day (like me and other folks on maintenance drugs) to be scared of this.</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/11/hey-you-want-to-read-something-really.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-9204009856502813356</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-29T06:00:06.176-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flares</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>Sloooooooow. Progressions.</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m always amazed at how quickly flares appear and how endlessly long it takes them to be soothed away by heavy medication. Still feeling on toppa the world, though, and down to 5 mg of pred, the final taper - although watching the last presidential debate gave me a couple of sympathetic ulcers. Might have to abstain from media on the whole until the election is over.

In other news, my buttons </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/sloooooooow-progressions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2vGNhyHacaf59hjpgDLqv7LXqDJaJCBzhUyq7fYuFltw42Dhmx2NVKSc0GcuwGEsWJH4cbkgv_lbWhGGU_IlAS6Ir75PrtdlRwHHvq0FW2nnJqZXwdYyiLOobHvfi0TIDTLOkNXAqgMBz/s72-c/DSC04884.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-2486674847253919498</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2012 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-28T15:17:24.512-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">halloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><title>Halloweenie</title><atom:summary type="text">I haven&#39;t done any posts on horror yet, and Halloween is days away! This is SCANDALOUS. 























Recently I had the pleasure of rewatching the Wicker Man. This time I managed to snag the director&#39;s/extended cut, which I hadn&#39;t yet seen. I watched the shorter/United States theatrical release about three years ago and 
while I liked it overall, it was with some confusion with regards</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/halloweenie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6zBRutjuLGDRT6wfIXIZ5ZMxmI5aIAr6s-a2LwW_CMqavPv9qSIfkGMlUbIimT7Kpg8DpQAY-3tVG8oyo-Yzrf6TF19PpLzsCC4DuWIDGSgNGhOMr19nDy-KTzVAnCkXqDFZB7XMqGGyn/s72-c/TWM_741.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-103646294463958287</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2012 12:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-11T07:17:45.185-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">diet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flares</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">videos</category><title>Slow progressions</title><atom:summary type="text">HOORAY!&amp;nbsp;Solid food has completely reentered and commandeered my diet once again!

Of course, this solid food includes a lot of boiled-into-pulp mashed/pureed veggies, toast, bananas, but there are moments. Last night I had a daring helping of pot roast and a completely irresponsible quarter-cup of bleu cheese cole slaw. I&#39;m still being good about alcohol, though. There&#39;s a wine festival </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/slow-progressions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-2477325598843485736</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2012 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-09T12:25:09.881-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">librarians</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">libraries</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><title>Uh, oh. You have bun-face.</title><atom:summary type="text">How Not to Write about Libraries -- some guidelines for reporters

A great article from Jessamyn West on how to describe the library when writing a news story. Hint: you know how some librarians wear buns? Yeah, so does everyone else. Good start, though.

Tidbit: 

2. Quit it with the wardrobe policing.

You try working nights and weekends in a landmark building with a 
heating and cooling system</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/uh-oh-you-have-bun-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-7743179277961665335</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2012 12:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-08T07:50:31.797-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty stuff</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><title>S&#39;all good, bra</title><atom:summary type="text">


What do you ladies do with your old bras? This is an old one I&#39;ve poofed up to look more appealing, but really, it&#39;s a pile of stretched out, warped, unsupportive, shoulder-chafing Lycra. I&#39;d be embarrassed to give it to Goodwill. So naturally I poked around online to see if anyone had ideas about bra recycling. I came across the following overly-recycled, exceedingly enthusiastic recycling </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/sall-good-bra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsW9_uRjMUWQi8pP7bEKM4BqClxPkWGmt8KndCzL3qr_uAurEJ3JVfObX9DMzeFV76cZpxg9Mx4LbO6wRvuuDFQx6szL7SOY7KXur9kt5Vk5mL4HQ44Bl8wG4JijedvIC5s8LZwg3RB5Zd/s72-c/DSC04712.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-8181194448527246731</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-05T07:11:59.274-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flares</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">medications</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">popcorn</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prednisone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the Devil</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ulcerative colitis</category><title>Inappropriate happiness, here I come!</title><atom:summary type="text">







chemical structure of prednisone, from wiki and credited to Bryan Derksen

That&#39;s right, folks. It&#39;s prednisone time. Devil Pred. Moonface Maker. Instigator of any and all Popcorn Freakouts. That Tricksy Pharmaceutical Which Lures Ye in With Complectional Clearing -- aaand, I&#39;m getting distracted. Which is probably a side effect, though, so even though I&#39;ve only taken two doses so far, </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/inappropriate-happiness-here-i-come.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimN1-DEx9enfyREVHRkC1mqnYje7N9bNnrHc-pjRyBLMHM5U9MbglXZYOWo7Sg1rNy_txfC9HfnJ-EjbJZzWY35RpKEAeqQM42Ya6Sq_CRnGn81Rq4Jj7_d-Xzo9kvzUnIFN9MKnLTaI84/s72-c/512px-Prednisone.svg.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-409190103496876437</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-02T06:00:01.838-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">aches n pains</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flares</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">woe is I</category><title>There&#39;s something about August.</title><atom:summary type="text">I was digging through my older entries and realized that most of my flares happen in fall - August or September, to be specific. Since I&#39;m feeling crabby, I&#39;m tempted to blame them on my inability to deal with (or warm to, heh) the Texas heat, but it&#39;s a phenomenon that started before A. and I moved here. It&#39;s possible I don&#39;t deal well with any heat? Or perhaps there&#39;s something about fall that </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/10/theres-something-about-august.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-2796619656818041232</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-01T13:37:57.971-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flares</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">syringe in the ass</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ulcerative colitis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">woe is I</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">woes</category><title>Urgh, the sequel</title><atom:summary type="text">New mini-flare occurred this weekend, predictably, I suppose, after a week-to-month&#39;s buildup of too many consecutive baked beans, beers, mildly spicy stuff, popcorn, cheese puffs, Indian food, and two glasses of dark cola. I should be grateful it&#39;s not a flare-flare, a flare with teeth. But it&#39;s still kicking my ass into this week.






One of the hardest parts is eating. In addition to the </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/urgh-sequel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZT-b9PLjs-uzgpsufJGmpkwj1Vn8a_qjcfbMl4-Ny1gZ0S4Y2MPBCCYwQYY1qrZRapZEWAtKCpcE0IG8cMAf2ZOPRbiMO1CEOIGSylxBKTIvsbv00I5vi4uRv5H8xajeDQwV7RrYA6_3t/s72-c/DSC04666.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-5618839342106551430</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-26T06:00:09.424-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">podcasts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">videos</category><title>How much horror can YOU face?</title><atom:summary type="text">You may remember that I love me some horror.

So I was delighted to discover this weekend that my favorite Mycroft, Mark Gatiss, wrote and produced a horror doc for BBC a few years ago (which I found while looking up stuff about John Carpenter, you know, as you do) called A History of Horror. &amp;nbsp;I poked around and found it where most online videos are to be found, and let me tell you, friends,</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/how-much-horror-can-you-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-836767174388972372</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-24T06:00:01.574-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">videos</category><title>I&#39;m Carolyn Parker</title><atom:summary type="text">Our local PBS is showing I&#39;m Carolyn Parker. So far it&#39;s fascinating.

  
 
 



Watch I&#39;m Carolyn Parker - Trailer on PBS. See more from POV.
</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/im-carolyn-parker.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-4417141682272386640</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-23T06:00:01.736-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chronic diseases</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crohns</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dumbassery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wishful thinking</category><title>“It’s essentially a bag full of (excretion).”</title><atom:summary type="text">Crohn’s disease sufferer from Halifax brought to tears by Calgary airport security

While passing through a security checkpoint shortly after 9 a.m. 
Monday, Maher set a metal detector off because she had accidentally left
 her watch on.

But she said the airport screening staff immediately pointed to a bag on her hip, claiming it was full of money.

Not to make light of the situation, because

A</atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/its-essentially-bag-full-of-excretion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-5964971853302235543</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-22T06:01:00.248-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">articles</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty stuff</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><title>I am shocked, SHOCKED, etc.</title><atom:summary type="text">An article from last week. Apparently there is evidence that a junk foodie diet could contribute to Alzheimer&#39;s disease.

Alzheimer&#39;s could be the most catastrophic impact of junk food&amp;nbsp;

I am sure this will not effect ME in any way. Nope. Why would it?


Also in last week&#39;s news, I got the latest Knit Picks catalog. They&#39;re selling conductive thread and a kit called &quot;In Touch Gloves&quot; which </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/i-am-shocked-shocked-etc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6iwUC4EZ1jhShDxzyRDw0g5yP5-TEUkNMhXM54LczxVwnDtwaDRHKXCpK5hmEclknbBKhfLetNmbzg2BbqFH1DtJffUaMGb0YKbqoMCZZO0CPIDlLdVKXTT2Vhzaf4PP6xqAXTiE2BVM-/s72-c/41096101.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-2017072178774975451</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-21T13:40:13.773-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">unsolicited</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Writing motivation on the cheap</title><atom:summary type="text">Two weeks ago, I finished a second draft of a novel.

But first, to be honest? It&#39;s really more like the twentieth draft. I started writing in 2010 and the thing ballooned from its natural setting of Silly Fluffy Thing I&#39;m Messing Around With into this crazy godzilla of an Actual Book, so I can&#39;t say with any clarity when one draft morphed into another. Clearly these mystical &quot;drafts&quot; are only </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/writing-motivation-on-cheap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436972240014762323.post-3976018322022261840</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-09T22:01:25.828-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lauds and libs</category><title>Just the libs, ma&#39;am.</title><atom:summary type="text">I wish I had more general laudations to share, but apparently I drank so much that the libations are crowding the field. But here are the minor lauds I can muster.

My bike




It&#39;s a beaut, isn&#39;t it? I&#39;m a very privileged woman; my folks bought me this bike after I graduated from undergrad and moved to Duluth in 2003, but really it was a combination graduation/moving/hey, sorry you just got </atom:summary><link>http://pepperysoup.blogspot.com/2012/09/just-libs-maam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (peppery)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgroQIvMG4pvA7yi-f7UIhm1mzed2XXhTIm3eLLEKQD0o_1ZC16oX7s4dg_kOXQeigLS_l46GKVvphxF3N9T_WQ_rHVFRYw-56nb_rULsC1yUehW7TjerbmRk8RdON4S2pKIyuCiL2w8qJv/s72-c/DSC04446.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>