<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661</id><updated>2011-08-23T14:41:34.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-3899191822039881742</id><published>2011-08-23T14:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T14:41:34.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got u some walnut for ur burn pile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-3899191822039881742?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/3899191822039881742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/3899191822039881742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/got-u-some-walnut-for-ur-burn-pile.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-8182167781411244839</id><published>2011-08-15T12:01:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:01:52.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good weekend with Sarah; hiking, dancing, test driving cars (we liked the 2012 elantra &amp;amp; 2008 altima &amp;amp; woodmen nissan does 6yr/100k mile warranty on certified p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-8182167781411244839?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8182167781411244839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8182167781411244839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-weekend-with-sarah-hiking-dancing.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-5353528864913253676</id><published>2011-08-15T12:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:01:47.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>beach wedding, maybe some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-5353528864913253676?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5353528864913253676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5353528864913253676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/beach-wedding-maybe-some-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-3900121039520258900</id><published>2011-08-15T12:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:01:46.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>re-owned). Love her. We &amp;amp; .ost other people thought Chris &amp;amp; Megan&amp;#39;s wedding was the best we&amp;#39;d ever been to. Honest &amp;amp; unpretentious. Found out sarah would like a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-3900121039520258900?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/3900121039520258900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/3900121039520258900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/re-owned.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-1273840104115182699</id><published>2011-08-11T15:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:04:41.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ike at camp, I can&amp;#39;t ever tell when how long until we&amp;#39;re going to get together. No porn, but always a struggle looking at other women. Sarah addiction&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-1273840104115182699?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1273840104115182699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1273840104115182699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/ike-at-camp-i-can-ever-tell-when-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-2905227465025476658</id><published>2011-08-11T15:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:04:40.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>know about it, especially now with her being so down recently. Am I doing the right thing by her. I don&amp;#39;t wan to masturbate, &amp;amp; don&amp;#39;t when I&amp;#39;m incredibly busy, l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-2905227465025476658?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2905227465025476658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2905227465025476658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/know-about-it-especially-now-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-9220914123756486842</id><published>2011-08-11T15:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:04:38.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just before taking her to work, Sarah asked about masturbation directly. Told her it had been happening for about a month, I think &amp;amp; didn&amp;#39;t think she needed to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-9220914123756486842?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/9220914123756486842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/9220914123756486842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-before-taking-her-to-work-sarah.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-8024907221113117169</id><published>2011-08-11T15:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:00:41.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Siting at Budget Brakes for an oil change. Except the car wouldn&amp;#39;t start to pull it in. They&amp;#39;re doing a diagnostic. God thing to get it chcked out now? car&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-8024907221113117169?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8024907221113117169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8024907221113117169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/siting-at-budget-brakes-for-oil-change.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-5279811972284057098</id><published>2011-08-11T05:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T05:33:46.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8/7 rode bike home from work 8/8 rode bike to work, 8/10 rode bike home from work, 8/11 2 mile run&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-5279811972284057098?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5279811972284057098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5279811972284057098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/87-rode-bike-home-from-work-88-rode.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-2332023777046073282</id><published>2011-08-10T02:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:50:15.698-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bipolar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired tonight.&amp;nbsp; Slept until about 2pm.&amp;nbsp; Spent some time with Sarah, helping her with her job stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-2332023777046073282?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2332023777046073282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2332023777046073282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/tired-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-6176835534725314476</id><published>2011-08-09T14:36:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:49:05.524-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bipolar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got dizzy at work last nite. Not bad, just a little swimmy-headed &amp;amp; unsecure on my feet. Felt ok when I focused on one point, but sometimes worse when I closed my eyes. Didn't feel my thought processes were impeded. Was ok if I made slow movements &amp;amp; focused on one spot. Not moving &amp;amp; being cold wiped me out &amp;amp; became more of my tired, slow, about-to-crash, can-barely-stay-awake dizzy, despite eating something. Slept 5? hours day before. Was hypomanic for 2-3 days, esp. vebally, increased purchases to about $150? Happened 30? Minutes after 4 oz of coffee. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-6176835534725314476?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6176835534725314476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6176835534725314476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/got-dizzy-at-work-last-nite.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-8797105677694068906</id><published>2011-08-07T14:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:32:32.469-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Principe bourgose: not quite the dried tomato I expected. Almost too sweet, raisin-like. Think I want more of a savory dried tomato, like my old rutgers. Waiting for Endless Summer to ripen and try. Would like more of an heirloom type of long-keeper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-8797105677694068906?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8797105677694068906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/8797105677694068906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/principe-bourgose-not-quite-dried.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-396294510489988653</id><published>2011-08-07T14:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:31:37.475-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept really well yesterday, until 3:30. Only, untill 2 today. Last night started off busy, but calmed down a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-396294510489988653?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/396294510489988653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/396294510489988653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/slept-really-well-yesterday-until-330.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-6835336881347286438</id><published>2011-08-05T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:01:18.115-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joe checked the Tracker with his computer today.&amp;nbsp; Says the camshaft position sensor is fine.&amp;nbsp; Computer reads that one of the O2 sensors is bad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-6835336881347286438?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6835336881347286438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6835336881347286438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/joe-checked-tracker-with-his-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-5978106066742325364</id><published>2011-08-05T21:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:49:20.539-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Intermediate hangboard workout.&amp;nbsp; Felt good despite slacking a little on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-5978106066742325364?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5978106066742325364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5978106066742325364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/intermediate-hangboard-workout.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-4169927396825691424</id><published>2011-08-05T09:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:28:47.695-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got told a lot teaching e-chart 'thanks, you're really good at this'. Didn't feel like it. Felt like I was flubbing a lot, but taught my part ahead of schedule &amp;amp;, of course, an artist is always his harshest critic. Still glad I decided to decline HITEC &amp;amp; try for my FNP instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-4169927396825691424?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/4169927396825691424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/4169927396825691424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/got-told-lot-teaching-e-chart-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-2399152774198442603</id><published>2011-08-05T09:48:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:34:37.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bipolar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been off the last few days, especially working one nite, trying to get the patio done, sharing the car with Sarah. Was scheduled to teach e-chart until noon, but there were three others there, so taught the first part &amp;amp; was able to take off. Feeling better now that I have a little time to breathe &amp;amp; get things done. Want too clean the house a little. Trash is overflowing &amp;amp; floors have sand from patio work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-2399152774198442603?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2399152774198442603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2399152774198442603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/been-off-last-few-days-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-4209478061741886137</id><published>2011-08-04T10:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:36:22.253-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bipolar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been feeling very non-verbal the last 24 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-4209478061741886137?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/4209478061741886137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/4209478061741886137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/have-been-feeling-very-non-verbal-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-7619909292269675876</id><published>2011-08-03T08:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:38:45.408-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sore ALL OVER from working on the patio! Slept well, though. How do you stretch after a workout like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-7619909292269675876?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/7619909292269675876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/7619909292269675876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/sore-all-over-from-working-on-patio.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-1652718660635565608</id><published>2011-08-02T21:24:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:48:12.009-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tore out it patio flagsotnes to level it. Hard work. Got it about 75*/ doen. Finish in the morning before going to work. Sarah helped when she got home. Made a big difference. Brian came over a few times to supervise ;-) Met the new neighbor, Kara, &amp;amp; her son, Nathan. Also met Frank's tenant, Joe. Gonna help with tracker; he's a heavy eqipment mechanic. Jeremy called for me to settle a small dispute between him &amp;amp; dad. Convinced that dad owed him more. He didn't. Sarah appreciates me doing the patio. Sez she didn't expect it. I've said +'d do it for 3 summers now; time to get it done. Sarah hopes it convinces me I can keep promises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-1652718660635565608?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1652718660635565608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1652718660635565608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/tore-out-it-patio-flagsotnes-to-level.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-5841657084230408119</id><published>2011-08-01T21:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:50:28.408-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waiting on Sarah to come home. Miss her. Want to snuggle with her. Was a little annoyed by all her snuggling when I first came home from camp; had a lot of stuff to do &amp;amp; catch-up on. But now that a few things are done &amp;amp; getting done, I want her back again. Pray she's staying energized as much as she's been working&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-5841657084230408119?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5841657084230408119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/5841657084230408119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-sarah-to-come-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-6380602710932822033</id><published>2011-08-01T17:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:54:30.418-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mueller week 3+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-6380602710932822033?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6380602710932822033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/6380602710932822033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/mueller-week-3-exercise.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-2516261751203043057</id><published>2011-08-01T17:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:55:07.107-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bipolar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling kinda blue today. Frustrations with getting thins done, money, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-2516261751203043057?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2516261751203043057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2516261751203043057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-kinda-blue-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-2926774554032269452</id><published>2011-08-01T17:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:59:27.475-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moved tarragon, rosemary, chives, roman chamomile around in herb garden. Planted spinach, chard, kale, peas (seed &amp;amp; new pods), lettuce (tom thumb &amp;amp; romaine)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-2926774554032269452?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2926774554032269452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/2926774554032269452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/moved-tarragon-rosemary-chives-roman.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944997726325105661.post-1120466674656429604</id><published>2011-08-01T10:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:00:04.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Need to replace camshaft position sensor on the car. Having sputtering problems. DIY or shop? Also, want to get Sarah her own car. Style?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1944997726325105661-1120466674656429604?l=nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1120466674656429604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944997726325105661/posts/default/1120466674656429604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nursejoshjournal.blogspot.com/2011/08/need-to-replace-camshaft-position.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01576373237188652948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>