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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYFQXw-eCp7ImA9WhRUF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474752175740170429</id><updated>2012-01-28T14:55:10.250-06:00</updated><category term="reflections" /><category term="finances" /><category term="advice" /><category term="Mango" /><category term="Iman" /><category term="crazy life" /><category term="death" /><category term="polyvore" /><category term="Tarina Tarantino" /><category term="House of Harlow 1960" /><category term="horoscope" /><category term="fashion" /><category term="style" /><category term="recipe" /><category term="Emilio Pucci" /><category term="chocolate" /><category term="dessert" /><category term="food" /><category term="Dorothy Perkins" /><category term="religion" /><category term="tv" /><category term="fun" /><category term="cake" /><category term="work" /><category term="TopShop" /><category term="friends" /><title>Man, what a day...</title><subtitle type="html">thoughts, reflections, diary, comments, life</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16066251321321673262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1csidPqkFu4/TqgRr_CoLJI/AAAAAAAABHk/o3PTY_EZddU/s220/Jenn%2527s%2Bnew%2Bhaircut.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ManWhatADay" /><feedburner:info uri="manwhataday" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8ERHg7fyp7ImA9WhRUF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474752175740170429.post-4519527644853273786</id><published>2012-01-25T09:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T14:33:25.607-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T14:33:25.607-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crazy life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><title>Obsessed with food</title><content type="html">Yep, that's me!&lt;br /&gt;
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I have another blog (that admittedly I've seriously neglected) called Discover Dinner dedicated to (good &amp; healthy) recipes, ideas for dinner, menu planning, pantry staples, basically FOOD. Food Network, Cooking Channel, Iron Chef, Diners Drive-ins &amp; Dives - I can't stop watching. Cooking for others is a passion of mine. (And I'm pretty good at it too!)&lt;br /&gt;
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BUT I'VE GOT TO STOP!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm what you would call a yo-yo dieter. My weight fluxuiates like nobody's business and last week I had to buy new pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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NEW PANTS!&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe I should mention, the reason I had to buy new pants is that the ones I was wearing to work that day were too tight for my comfort. (NEW PANTS!) I feel the opposite of that Progresso Soup commercial where the women are all calling in and saying they fit into their skinny jeans. (I just realized, seriously, that maybe I should try that Progresso Soup diet!)&lt;br /&gt;
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I see a new workout regimen in my future. Especially if I'm going to continue to be obsessed with food to this level.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did I mention I went to ZestFest yesterday? Welcome to my new obsession(s)!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend / co-worker invited me to her birthday party this weekend. She and her husband are really nice and funny and I really enjoy hanging out with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We're talking about the agenda for the day of the party and it goes a little something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Birthday Girl: We're going to meet at the biker bar around noon, have a few drinks and go for a ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me: That sounds cool, but I don't have any one to ride with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;BG: That's okay, there's plenty of single bikers that will be there. Maybe one of them will give you a ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me: (silently thinking) &lt;i&gt;you want me to go drink and then get on a motorcycle with someone I don't know after they've been drinking?&lt;/i&gt;... What are y'all doing after the ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;BG: We're going to meet at the house and have some food &amp;amp; drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me: Maybe I'll just meet y'all at the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Later on at lunch I get an earful about it being &lt;b&gt;Lunar New Year&lt;/b&gt; and we're changing to the Year of the Dragon, which I find extremely fascinating (really I do!). A co-worker is taking off Friday - Monday because it is her year to cook for their group of families they celebrate with. She and I have a very good relationship. All she wants is for me to get married and have lots of babies. And I adore her for it. She won't give up. Here's a portion of our conversation about Lunar New Year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOi0b6E_8oU/TxdbVNI4yMI/AAAAAAAABKc/lkxFyzru1Nc/s1600/year+of+the+dragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOi0b6E_8oU/TxdbVNI4yMI/AAAAAAAABKc/lkxFyzru1Nc/s320/year+of+the+dragon.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Year of the *REALLY COOL* Dragon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;MH: It's Lunar New Year this weekend. We are starting the Year of the Dragon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me: WOW! That's really cool. It sounds all fierce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;MH: The Year of the Dragon is a great romance year for Virgos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me (a Virgo): Really!?! That's encouraging. I really need to get out there and snag me a dragon! What happens if I don't make it happen this year and I'm still single at the end of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;MH: &lt;i&gt;... &lt;silence&gt;...&lt;/silence&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess I really WILL be going to that party this weekend. Better get cracking!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-5275003201425530781?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPZ5IEeIutk/TxXsQy9HXoI/AAAAAAAABKU/xMgbzaq4E0U/s1600/pinning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPZ5IEeIutk/TxXsQy9HXoI/AAAAAAAABKU/xMgbzaq4E0U/s1600/pinning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Are you obsessed yet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;With Pinterest, I mean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What is &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterst&lt;/a&gt;, you ask?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(pronounced to rhyme with interest) is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;vision board&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;-styled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;social&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;photo sharing&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;website and app where users can create and manage theme-based image collections. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Thanks, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinterest" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Oh, &amp;amp; did I mention I'm obsessed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;I have 36 Boards, and (currently) a little over 3200 pins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Why couldn't I find something more productive to do, like &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-awhile.html" target="_blank"&gt;writing on this blog&lt;/a&gt; or my &lt;a href="http://greenupevents.blog.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Green Event planning blog&lt;/a&gt;? Because, as with all new toys, the shiny hasn't worn off yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;As some of you may know - I pride myself on being somewhat of a *foodie* and Pinterest has allowed me to go pretty much batshit crazy finding recipes. Even using ingredients I hate. It is official,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;if it's pretty and I'm hungry,&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll pin anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;But the &lt;i&gt;BEST&lt;/i&gt; board I have has got to be my "HaHa" board. It's like everything I've ever said, or thought, or was to slow to think of was captured, assigned a photo and a funky font and posted to Pinterest!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Pinterest isn't all humor and recipes - there are a lot of cool DIY crafts, wedding &amp;amp; event ideas, home decor ideas, fashion, vacation spots and all the photos of Bradley Cooper &amp;amp; Ryan Gosling you could ever want to see (fairly clothed, of course).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;If you aren't on it yet, I highly recommend it. While you're there, &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/jenniliz" target="_blank"&gt;give me a follow&lt;/a&gt; and laugh, craft and dream along with me as I become an even more sarcastic (fatter) foodie with great crafty aspirations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;It may, or may not be considered the dark side - but it sure is fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-1174406184127911945?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A really horrible thing happened last year, it was&amp;nbsp;devastating&amp;nbsp;to me, my co-workers and our community. We lost two wonderful young women to a senseless act of domestic violence. Trini Do and Michelle Ta are sisters, I worked with them (almost daily) for nearly 4 years. Trini had two wonderful children and a psychotic husband, while Michelle had recently gotten married and hadn't started a family yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;At her son's 11th birthday party, Trini, Michelle, their mother, father, sister, two brothers and sister-in-law were shot by Trini's husband in front of their children, friends and extended family before he took his own life. There were five earth-shattering fatailities that day. I was watching television that Saturday night when the news came on and a story about a shooting was the breaking news of the evening - I switched the channel. I didn't want to know about it. (at this point I had no idea it was anyone I knew). I went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday morning, I look at Facebook before I get out of bed (because that's what all women in my demographic do, right?!) and see several stories posted about the shooting, but I don't click on one. I just have no desire to know any of the details about the tragedy. After managing to miss tv, facebook, radio and basically all media for the morning, I decide to clean the kitchen. At 11 a.m. my phone rings and I run into the bedroom to get it. It's my co-worker and friend Renee. She's upset. The conversation when something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: Hello&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: Sit down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me. I don't want to sit down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: Sit down (sniffles)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: Okay, you're freaking me out. Stop telling me to sit down. I'm sitting down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: Trini &amp;amp; Michelle are dead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: WHAT?!?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: It happened last night at a skating rink in Grand Prairie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: WHAT?!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: Trini's husband shot everyone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: WHAT?!?! You're joking. This isn't real.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renee: I don't joke about death&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: WHAT?!?! This is real?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Re&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;nee:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cory (Renee's husband): Renee can't talk anymore...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: HOLY SHIT! THIS ISN'T REAL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cory: Yes it is. I'm so sorry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me: &lt;hysterical cries=""&gt; Oh My God!!!&lt;/hysterical&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdDu7iOUQXo/TxXhDYm9dBI/AAAAAAAABKM/ndUfwbHnOMU/s1600/Trini+%2526+Michelle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdDu7iOUQXo/TxXhDYm9dBI/AAAAAAAABKM/ndUfwbHnOMU/s320/Trini+%2526+Michelle.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michelle &amp;amp; Trini&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I lay on my bed sobbing pretty well uncontrollably and the dog comes in to comfort me -&amp;nbsp;except&amp;nbsp;he doesn't know what to do so he just lays there and looks at me. I try to get myself together. I make phone calls. I have a drink. I feel numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Monday, we go to work. All I do the entire day is cry.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday, we go to work. All I do the entire day is cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Wednesday, we go to work and then the funeral. Have you ever been to an all day 5 person funeral? All I do the entire day is cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday, we go to work. There aren't anymore tears left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Friday, we go to work. Big Boss is there and we have to have the "splitting of the job duties" conversation because the world can't stop just because we can't make it through the day without tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I volunteer for all of the non-financial duties that Trini had. In hind-sight a lot of those duties should've been mine to begin with - but we're all so busy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For 5 months, my co-workers and I pull double duty until we can get just one person in to pick up some of the slack. We still cry, but those days are fewer and further between. People have moved into their offices although we still call them Trini &amp;amp; Michelle's offices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The somewhat "sweet" part comes on February 1st when my employer is going to do something&amp;nbsp;unprecedented. They are awarding a pay supplement to the handful of us that picked up the slack these last 5-6 months. We get a "bonus". I'm actually going to be paid for all the extra work. I may even be able to get a car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is huge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While one side of me is beyond&amp;nbsp;ecstatic&amp;nbsp;that &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;am getting a fairly substantial windfall and that I'm actually going to be able to &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;something with it - the other side hates where the money is coming from and would gladly give it back and then some to have my friends back at their desks, cooking smelly food and finding crazy cheap deals on everything you can imagine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe it's taken this long for me to write about this. I realized yesterday, that I hadn't stood at the stove and cleaned it since that day. Of course, that's what I was doing when I got the call, so it seems a little like tempting fate to do it again. (Yes, I'm on medication for the crazy...) But I guess by being able to tell the story in writing, I'm moving to the next step.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Trini &amp;amp; Michelle - I miss you fun &amp;amp; funny ladies! I know heaven got (at least) two more angels than it bargained for last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-4309566734752513832?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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tarinatarantino.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48545191' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/48545191.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48545191' rel='nofollow'&gt;Dot jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$75 - spottedmoth.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=46229408' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/46229408.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=46229408' rel='nofollow'&gt;Dorothy Perkins navy jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$11 - dorothyperkins.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48789933' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/48789933.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48789933' rel='nofollow'&gt;Mango retro shades&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;£20 - mango.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48261879' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/48261879.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=48261879' rel='nofollow'&gt;IMAN Luxury Moisturizing Lipstick Iman Red&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$10 - imancosmetics.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=47703892' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/47703892.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1921001&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=47703892' rel='nofollow'&gt;Nails In In The Red&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;£5 - topshop.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-217170657346737030?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7M3BsxqoRW0/TwMn-Fg_oOI/AAAAAAAABKA/4_fsBvjNroM/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7M3BsxqoRW0/TwMn-Fg_oOI/AAAAAAAABKA/4_fsBvjNroM/s320/2012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Since it's the third day of the new year, can I still call it a delve? Oh well, I'm going to (I take vocabulary liberties when/where I can).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So far, 2012 hasn't been... anything. Not good, not bad, just blah. Now, before you remind me that we're just now delving in, I'm very hopeful that this year will / is my YEAR. I spent yesterday (at work) and had a decent day - then I splurged on a crazy deluxe pedicure with hot rocks, a manicure and a &lt;strike&gt;painfully relaxing&lt;/strike&gt; eyebrow wax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This year (for me at least) is supposed to be about getting things done BUT I must admit, yesterday after work I only got 2 out of 3 things done. This might seem like a success,&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;considering the thing I omitted was a trip to Walmart, but now I just have to do it tonight. After I work out. Yes... I'm going to fight the crowds and get back in the swing of working out and I'm going to stick with it (a note to self for later).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seems like I spent so much time gearing up for the New Year and planning out what I wanted to do that my motivation is waning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm open to suggestions on how you keep self-motivated. Although this hasn't really been a problem for me in the past - it looks like the only way 2012 is going to be my bitch is if I get my fatass back in a motivated gear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Are you planning on owning 2012? How are you going to do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RiW6pPxm2G8/TtgGo6E4x1I/AAAAAAAABJw/aQiqa50R1kY/s1600/come+to+my+work.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RiW6pPxm2G8/TtgGo6E4x1I/AAAAAAAABJw/aQiqa50R1kY/s320/come+to+my+work.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But seriously... We're in the process of hiring for a new&amp;nbsp;Administrative&amp;nbsp;Assistant at my job &amp;amp; while that's great I just have a few words of wisdom to all the job hunters out there:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Facebook has privacy settings for a reason!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We've seen several good candidates but not one that's &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wowed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;us yet (&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;or me, at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) and while we don't mock and ridicule behind your back - we do work in a fun &amp;amp; funny environment where we dish it just as well as we take it. So after the last few interviews, I've decided to share some of my rules for job hunting / interviewing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Facebook has privacy settings for a reason - find out what they are and use them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't say your future potential co-workers are really "entertaining". We're not sure how to take that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be ready for any question. (As long as it's legal - be ready!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ask questions - make it seem like you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;job not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;any&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;job (even if you really want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;any job&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When someone asks you if you "looked our company up" make sure you did. We will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ask!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If there are multiple people interviewing you. Ask for their business cards. Then send them a "thank you" email or card. Their time is valuable. You have no idea how far apart this will set you from the "competition".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Look like you care. Appearance, stature, posture, annunciation, and eye contact are very important if you want to make a good impression.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be the best version of yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't be afraid to laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be at least 15 minutes early!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A good job / employer / workplace / co-worker will do their best to make sure you do three things (pretty much) every day: 1. Make an impact. 2. Learn something. 3. Have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you aren't doing those things - you aren't in the right place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-405382370192988602?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning it was SO HARD to get out of bed. Thankfully, I washed my hair last night so I was able to steal a few more zzz's than usual. After a week of going &amp;amp; going &amp;amp; going &amp;amp; going while on vacation - I think I need a couple of days to recoup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning we started out (as we do every Monday morning) with a meeting. Can I just say, it was darn near impossible for me to not yawn during this meeting today! (which is never really a good thing when *Mr. Big Boss* is sitting across the table from you.) After an hour, I'm finally ready to start&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;work day and it feels like my energy has just been zapped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-41VzDJwiOgs/TtOz6SUoQ2I/AAAAAAAABJo/zOvti-XpTME/s1600/manic+monday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-41VzDJwiOgs/TtOz6SUoQ2I/AAAAAAAABJo/zOvti-XpTME/s1600/manic+monday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I wonder if this button will renew my energy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Is it too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;late&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; to take another vacation day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-3910647423274254890?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjkuM238NUM/TtOyE7pbX2I/AAAAAAAABJg/PgLW4ZdcdDw/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjkuM238NUM/TtOyE7pbX2I/AAAAAAAABJg/PgLW4ZdcdDw/s320/thanksgiving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Family - Mine may not be the best, but they certainly aren't the worst. They love me, care about me &amp;amp; only drive me somewhat crazy. For better or worse, they are supportive &amp;amp; loving - I could do MUCH worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Friends - The friends I have serve as my extended family &amp;amp; I love them dearly for it. They deal with my crazy &amp;amp; still love me at the end of the day. My friends ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3. A reason to live - Of course into every life a little rain must fall, and although it's been a tumultuous year I can still get out of bed every day with a smile on my face. There's a sign in my kitchen that reads: &lt;i&gt;Ain't nothing gonna happen today that me &amp;amp; the Lord can't handle.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Truer words have never been spoken. Strength, at even the darkest times, from God makes me want to live life to the fullest &amp;amp; happiest every day that i'm blessed to open my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That, friends is the way I live my life &amp;amp; what I'm grateful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What are you grateful for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-3060999000467989877?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxS_eRtu_Eo/Ts1YT5G1XgI/AAAAAAAABJA/womHhjhkH6s/s1600/JG+%2526+Abs+%2526+Nicholas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxS_eRtu_Eo/Ts1YT5G1XgI/AAAAAAAABJA/womHhjhkH6s/s200/JG+%2526+Abs+%2526+Nicholas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Julian, Abs &amp;amp; Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Part of his magic is that he watches over the kids in the family between Thanksgiving &amp;amp; Christmas Eve and goes back to Santa to report every night. When he comes back from the North Pole, he's usually gotten into some mischief - like opening candy, hiding or pulling some prank. The kids aren't allowed to touch him or his magic might disappear (he's a great discipline tool too!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xDSj9bbOII/Ts1Yj6AhyFI/AAAAAAAABJI/3uGrYe3n3w0/s1600/Nicholas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xDSj9bbOII/Ts1Yj6AhyFI/AAAAAAAABJI/3uGrYe3n3w0/s200/Nicholas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nicholas checking out the fish tank!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nicholas is a source of disagreement in our family though. My dad seems to think that since the kids believe so strongly in this elf, they will be angry when they find out that the magic was all in fun. I have a friend who has told her children that her Santa doesn't exist. She has equated the belief in Santa and the belief in Jesus on the same level. If / When her kids find out the *real deal* about Santa, she thinks that this will impact their belief in God. As a child, I don't ever remember equating the two. I knew that the reason we had Christmas wasn't about Santa, it was/is a celebration of the birth of Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When you were a kid, were you upset when you found out about Santa? Did you question your faith? What about the Easter Bunny or Tooth Fairy? Did you question everything you couldn't see after you found out about Santa? Were you angry with your parents? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Am I the odd girl out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On a different note, Happy Thanksgiving. Keep the magic going :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Without a doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cinnamon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes sweet. Sometimes savory. Always spicy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What flavor would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-3217640397696741424?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Instead, I got a "Good Job" - which is as close to singing praises as the big boss (Mr. Boss) gets. Which is &lt;u&gt;why&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm devoting an entire blog post to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You see, the last few months I've been distracted by &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-delimma-with-naps.html"&gt;health&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/11/death-comes-in-3s.html"&gt;death&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessed-to-be-stressed.html"&gt;stress&lt;/a&gt; and new job opportunities to the point that I've kind of been phoning it in... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now some of the things I should've had a better handle on are catching up with me. Today was one of those days (or so I thought).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Part of my day job is to manage a couple of websites, earlier this summer we decided to revamp the main one. A consultant / web developer came in and all was well, we got a proposal and contract and then it was my job to get work with them on design and content. Needless to say, I hadn't gotten as far along as I should have been. Now 4 months later, we have a project update. &lt;i&gt;I'm going to be crucified&lt;/i&gt;, but I put on my big girl panties and decided to &lt;u&gt;own up to my failure&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We have the meeting, Mr. Boss HATES the demo website - and he begins to crucify the consultant. I try to take some responsibility but Mr. Boss won't let me. I walk out completely unscathed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To top it off, I scurry back to my office to figure out how I got out so easy and Mr. Boss walks in and says "Good Job". &lt;i&gt;Seriously? You could've knocked me over with a feather.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So here I sit - dumbfounded, happy and revamped. Until I realize that now I really can't let him down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0NjtPA1Y7T4/TrxZ9gy4d0I/AAAAAAAABIg/56lkr8d7mBQ/s1600/stock-photo-4686483-word-death-on-paper-and-broken-pencil-in-hand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0NjtPA1Y7T4/TrxZ9gy4d0I/AAAAAAAABIg/56lkr8d7mBQ/s320/stock-photo-4686483-word-death-on-paper-and-broken-pencil-in-hand.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A guy I knew through a friend that I hung out with a couple of times when I was visiting the grand ole state of Maine (and again in&amp;nbsp;Massachusetts) fell asleep while driving on Halloween weekend while (unfortunately) not wearing his seat belt. As you can imagine he went through the windshield and didn't fare well. I found out about it this morning because I lost my phone that same night (but that's a whole other story). So I start my day off sad - but somewhat brightened because I also found out that because of this horrific accident, 5 people were given a new lease on life due to his&amp;nbsp;generosity&amp;nbsp;as an organ donor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Another guy that is/was (?) an alum of the university I used to work at, passed away today. I found out via Facebook. I'm fuzzy on the details, but I am a bit sad. He was a really nice man - always friendly and funny. The world needs more people like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Finally, a friend of a friend's father passed away this morning too. This is a blow because at her birthday party just a few weeks ago we were chatting about him, his health and how she (and her mother) were holding up. They knew he was ill, but it wasn't supposed to happen so soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe I'm a little jaded because of events that have happened this year (which will be another post when I'm ready) but I'm tired of being surrounded by so much death. 2011 has been a Year-O-Death for me. Starting with my &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-reality.html"&gt;Aunt Bea&lt;/a&gt; - the list goes on way to long for my taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's hoping I can get through the rest of the year without any more tragedy, I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-833001340425571179?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pby9HunALnTPC9rURVG5pyJqBPE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pby9HunALnTPC9rURVG5pyJqBPE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~4/9WMywZgzfGg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/feeds/833001340425571179/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474752175740170429&amp;postID=833001340425571179" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/833001340425571179?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/833001340425571179?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~3/9WMywZgzfGg/death-comes-in-3s.html" title="Death comes in 3's" /><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16066251321321673262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1csidPqkFu4/TqgRr_CoLJI/AAAAAAAABHk/o3PTY_EZddU/s220/Jenn%2527s%2Bnew%2Bhaircut.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0NjtPA1Y7T4/TrxZ9gy4d0I/AAAAAAAABIg/56lkr8d7mBQ/s72-c/stock-photo-4686483-word-death-on-paper-and-broken-pencil-in-hand.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/11/death-comes-in-3s.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAGQ3w7eCp7ImA9WhRTGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474752175740170429.post-1624385337952628855</id><published>2011-11-07T21:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T17:12:02.200-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-10T17:12:02.200-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crazy life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tv" /><title>You remind me of Ricki Lake...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7ZI7726DFQ/TrxWyJn-vlI/AAAAAAAABIY/xlyBBshuCQQ/s1600/Ricki-Lake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7ZI7726DFQ/TrxWyJn-vlI/AAAAAAAABIY/xlyBBshuCQQ/s200/Ricki-Lake.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's not because you're fat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay - just so we've cleared that up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ricki Lake has done hella good on Dancing With the Stars - so much so that I consider it a compliment to be compared to her. Chicky-Ricki has also made some mad money in her day and is staging a comeback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah... I can think of worse people to be compared to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Go Ricki!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-1624385337952628855?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rt01DKVS1GL4h75pR__dU1gZuDg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rt01DKVS1GL4h75pR__dU1gZuDg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~4/EYo4MvPccEg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/feeds/1624385337952628855/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474752175740170429&amp;postID=1624385337952628855" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/1624385337952628855?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/1624385337952628855?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~3/EYo4MvPccEg/you-remind-me-of-ricki-lake.html" title="You remind me of Ricki Lake..." /><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16066251321321673262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1csidPqkFu4/TqgRr_CoLJI/AAAAAAAABHk/o3PTY_EZddU/s220/Jenn%2527s%2Bnew%2Bhaircut.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7ZI7726DFQ/TrxWyJn-vlI/AAAAAAAABIY/xlyBBshuCQQ/s72-c/Ricki-Lake.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-remind-me-of-ricki-lake.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQDQH0zcSp7ImA9WhdaFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474752175740170429.post-3919148013861489347</id><published>2011-10-26T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:56:11.389-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-26T08:56:11.389-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crazy life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflections" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><title>Blessed to be stressed</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This phrase came up last week during a meeting (that went well into the 5 o'clock hour) and it's been haunting me ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-one-asked-for-your-opinion.html"&gt;I &lt;strike&gt;know&lt;/strike&gt; realize&lt;/a&gt; there are a lot of people out of work but just&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;you have a job - should you really be THAT stressed, furthermore - is it a blessing? Out of work people are stressed (arguably more than the employed) but does that mean the employed should count that &lt;i&gt;crazywantopullmyhairoutifsomeoneemailsmeonemorestupidquestion&lt;/i&gt; stress as a blessing?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm all for being grateful, but &lt;i&gt;seriously!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4MWyuoCYc8/TqgRV8ERkGI/AAAAAAAABHY/tFHPVFklgwU/s1600/dazed%2526confused.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4MWyuoCYc8/TqgRV8ERkGI/AAAAAAAABHY/tFHPVFklgwU/s200/dazed%2526confused.jpg" width="134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It reminds me of the line from &lt;i&gt;Dazed and Confused &lt;/i&gt;when Randall&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/i&gt;Pink" shares (in a drunken stupor if I remember correctly):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All I'm saying is that if I ever start referring to these as the best years of my life - remind me to kill myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I won't go that far, but regardless of where we are in life we all have days where it's difficult to keep perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;But here we sit, blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;honestly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;wherever we are in life because that mean's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;we're alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;. This year has reminded me of the importance of being grateful for&amp;nbsp;friends&amp;nbsp; family, co-workers, strangers, and this whole big crazy world because in the blink of an eye - it could all be taken away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;So bring on the stress of work, the stress of family, the stress of simply converting oxygen into carbon dioxide - I'm grateful for all of it &amp;amp; I wouldn't have it &lt;b&gt;ANY OTHER WAY&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-3919148013861489347?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dCb-TUE1Jc_uumvz2Rmxi85fTtQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dCb-TUE1Jc_uumvz2Rmxi85fTtQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~4/Kz2tRgtLqrE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/feeds/3919148013861489347/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5474752175740170429&amp;postID=3919148013861489347" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/3919148013861489347?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5474752175740170429/posts/default/3919148013861489347?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ManWhatADay/~3/Kz2tRgtLqrE/blessed-to-be-stressed.html" title="Blessed to be stressed" /><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16066251321321673262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1csidPqkFu4/TqgRr_CoLJI/AAAAAAAABHk/o3PTY_EZddU/s220/Jenn%2527s%2Bnew%2Bhaircut.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4MWyuoCYc8/TqgRV8ERkGI/AAAAAAAABHY/tFHPVFklgwU/s72-c/dazed%2526confused.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessed-to-be-stressed.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHSX4yeCp7ImA9WhdaFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5474752175740170429.post-4416985539576535922</id><published>2011-10-25T11:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:13:58.090-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-25T11:13:58.090-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crazy life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends" /><title>No one asked for your opinion...</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRmFZ_U8-Qs/Tqbf3HUuRUI/AAAAAAAABHQ/LjHIODSN4m8/s1600/talk-o-meter-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRmFZ_U8-Qs/Tqbf3HUuRUI/AAAAAAAABHQ/LjHIODSN4m8/s320/talk-o-meter-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why doesn't she just SHUT UP?!?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It could be that instead of meaning &lt;i&gt;white wave&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Jennifer" actually means &lt;i&gt;talks too much or is disruptive&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- kind of like a white wave but far less peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a &lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;habit of cutting people off in the middle of stories or statements and inserting what &lt;i&gt;I think&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;they're going to say. Apparently, this habit is viewed as an action that is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;very polite. Luckily, I have great friends who (even though it may crush my world) are around to help make me a better person. So "allowing people to finish their thoughts" has gone onto the &lt;i&gt;Qualities I Want/Need&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;List&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's also come to my attention that the phrases &lt;i&gt;I know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;I'm fine&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;appear a little too often in my repertoire. &lt;i&gt;I know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;because I usually do (apparently it's not &lt;b&gt;bad&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to know - it's just &lt;b&gt;bad to tell people&lt;/b&gt;). &lt;i&gt;I'm fine&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;because, I'm a woman and that's what we say when we don't want to get into whatever the situation that's pissing us off happens to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So now the &lt;i&gt;Qualities I Want/Need List&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;looks a little longer after this week and consists of the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Self control to shut the f*&amp;amp;^ up for the sake of others - even if I think I know what they are going to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Better control over what comes out of my mouth when #1 doesn't work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be more grateful that I have friends who care enough to say something in an effort to make me a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So far I've successfully removed the "ums" and "ahs" from my vocabulary - here's hoping I can attack these things are just as easy to "fix".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-4416985539576535922?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I feel like (not look like)!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like an old fuddie duddie! All I do anymore is play solitaire, at least it's on an iPad - but still. It might be time for a new hobby, any hobby that doesn't involve cards!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm open to suggestions to get me out of my card rut. All (legal) and fun options will be considered. Oh yeah, don't forget - I'm on a budget :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe I need to reinvigorate my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Discover-Dinner/136766383004508"&gt;recipe blog&lt;/a&gt; or finally get around to making some of the stuff I've &lt;strike&gt;loved&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/jenniliz/"&gt;pinned on Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Monday &amp;amp; Go RANGERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-4664812291521710764?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yaPj2XRsoFo/Tp3kzxZQlqI/AAAAAAAABG0/3pRoztqM0zE/s1600/gossip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yaPj2XRsoFo/Tp3kzxZQlqI/AAAAAAAABG0/3pRoztqM0zE/s200/gossip.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A little birdie told me the juiciest piece of information today... at work... about work... it's all I can think about - but I can't say anything. To anyone. So I sit. And torture myself by &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;telling you either! If it's true, things are going to be a little crazy around here for awhile, but overall a better situation. If it's not true - then heaven help the point of origin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4t8rWd4HaLk/Tp3lev_wrKI/AAAAAAAABG8/obYOaVn-iUA/s1600/tres+leches+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4t8rWd4HaLk/Tp3lev_wrKI/AAAAAAAABG8/obYOaVn-iUA/s200/tres+leches+cake.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On a different note, a co-worker's last day is tomorrow so we opted for a "last day" (almost) celebration with cake and ice cream BEFORE lunch (a pre-lunch dessert, if you will). We all gathered in the lobby and milled about sharing stories about how we will miss our co-worker and how much we hope he'll really like where he's going (and we really do). I tried to be strong. My will power crumbled under the weight of &lt;i&gt;Tres Leches&lt;/i&gt; cake. (I'm only human!) My morning of being good and all low-carb-diety was ruined with one small bite. So, I became one of those people the diet books warn you not to be: the "all or nothing" dieter. For lunch I had salad s-l-a-t-h-e-r-e-d in ranch dressing, meatloaf, a roll, a cookie and some of the best scalloped potatoes (ever) - now I sit in &lt;i&gt;weakened shame&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;wondering how I can top lunch with dinner. No but really - I've made a plan to stop by the store and get the tools to stick with this way of eating for (at least) the foreseeable future. (Fingers crossed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All that to say, between the gossip, food failure and being out for jury duty yesterday I have a TON of work to do and &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zero&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;motivation. Maybe I'll be able channel some energy to go work out tonight after stopping by the store? Wait, what's on TV tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-2859034359077103019?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great example of a Smooth Criminal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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In case you haven't already noticed... I'm SO NOT smooth! (Definitely not a Smooth Criminal!) I'm the girl that walks into the plant (door, window, wall, insert unfortunate collision here) while trying to be smart, funny, attractive and all the things members of the opposite sex look for in a mate. So it should come as no surprise that I'm not a great Facebook stalker / friender to someone I want to get to know (insert &lt;a href="http://jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com/2010/06/am-i-living-soap-opera.html"&gt;Days of Our Lives&lt;/a&gt; music here).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-e-NryZ6J6jA/Tp0GjsM-QNI/AAAAAAAABGk/CBAq6z1QPrY/s640/blogger-image--775624174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-e-NryZ6J6jA/Tp0GjsM-QNI/AAAAAAAABGk/CBAq6z1QPrY/s200/blogger-image--775624174.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Needless to say, I'm pretty sure I screwed up a perfectly legit (albeit somewhat stalkerish) Facebook "friending" today. I friended a dude I met at a networking event last week, so I thought it smart to follow up with a quick note reminding him of me (and my extreme forgetedness) so he'd accept the friend request - except it doesn't look like he ever got the request... So I have this email out there just floating around with no action. &lt;i&gt;Did he get it (the message)? Did he get the friend request? Does he think I'm an idiot? Am I an idiot?&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;alert: crazy self-doubting invaders have taken over my body!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I lay here, with a headache the size of Mt Rushmore, in angst. Which I must say - feels pretty nostalgic for this 33 year old...&lt;br /&gt;
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Cue the crazy &amp;amp; stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lAUPyXID_pQ/TpXnM_8aasI/AAAAAAAABGM/YwSI1VJF9Jc/s640/blogger-image-76043341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lAUPyXID_pQ/TpXnM_8aasI/AAAAAAAABGM/YwSI1VJF9Jc/s200/blogger-image-76043341.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I need to be right now!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ugh! I need more hours in the day, a better priority system, more energy, less hours at work &amp;amp;/or all of the above so I can squeeze some working out into the equation before my ass gets its own zip code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://how-to-strip.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/0407-flirting-move-wink_li.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never EVER that smooth!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, the first couple paragraphs of this post were written yesterday (due to my mega-awesome time management skills) so just a little update on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;über-early event this morning: outfit = non-issue (no help / no hurt), flirting was sporadic and painful (at best), and I didn't even make a move when we sat next to each other during the power outage. Flirting FAIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I just need good vibes that I get up to go work out in the morning!!&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TKLzBtc7OIM/TpPFJ2jW84I/AAAAAAAABF8/Y5YlbdeRJko/s640/blogger-image-303122460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TKLzBtc7OIM/TpPFJ2jW84I/AAAAAAAABF8/Y5YlbdeRJko/s640/blogger-image-303122460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-3517734440399305375?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I feel like (ALL DAY LONG)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I woke up this weekend with a cough that would make even those&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;the worst case of tuberculosis say "&lt;i&gt;Damn&lt;/i&gt;!" So today, I'm at work for a little while being dodged by co-workers and visitors that don't want to be breathed on (it's working out splendidly, I might add). &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1598778/"&gt;Contagion alert!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I wouldn't be at work at all today if I didn't have a group coming in tomorrow - this group has been &lt;a href="http://barnettshalehell.wordpress.com/2011/09/01/protest-planned-at-uta-when-tceq-omits-og-from-pollution-prevention-workshop/"&gt;threatened to be protested&lt;/a&gt; (which should be fun). All in all, I'm just hoping that the weekend comes back around soon so I can rest, relax and recover. I have a feeling this week is going to kick my butt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On another note - I lost (for the 2nd week in a ROW) in Fantasy Football. Hopefully, I'll stay in 4th place though!! Fingers crossed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-5247680679185738976?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in the day NPH made frequent appearances in my dreams :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I've been struggling with &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extreme exhaustion&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the last several months. I've been to the doctor and they've run every test known to man - but no definite diagnosis has been given &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The word Lupus has been thrown around more than I'm really comfortable with too)&lt;/span&gt;. Until this year, I've never been a nap person (unless I stayed out way too late and was nursing a serious&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;hangover&lt;/strike&gt; headache). Last week, I had a trade show that allowed me to get off work around 2:30 and by 3 p.m. I was SNOOZING &lt;i&gt;- hard&lt;/i&gt;! Which, I must admit, scared me a little. The part that scared me even more is that I was able to go back to sleep that night and slept very well (dare I say I felt, rested?) I go back to the doc soon, but until then, this article has inspired me to try to work naps into my daily routine.&lt;br /&gt;
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We've all heard of the 20 minute power nap, but who really does that? Stay tuned. Maybe by the end of October I can say &lt;i&gt;I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay - serious&amp;nbsp;revelation&amp;nbsp;coming around: &lt;i&gt;I could've napped &lt;u&gt;instead&lt;/u&gt; of writing this blog... Whoa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5474752175740170429-8670088792833429721?l=jenn-coldfloor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm super excited because (this week) I won against the league commissioner's wife - she's the one that keeps up with football probably the most out of us "League Girls" &amp; yet I FRIED her &lt;I&gt;Team Bacon&lt;/I&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;
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I must admit it looks a lot better now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;
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We're in week two and I'm tied for 4th place at 99 points. My match up this week is my good friend who is in 2nd place. Lord, help me!&lt;br /&gt;
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I need some positive vibes and good chi and whatever else you can come up with to WIN!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll keep you posted. In the meantime, enjoy a photo of this SUPER Cute sparkly pink football :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's GO Team!!&lt;br /&gt;
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