<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545</id><updated>2026-04-11T04:08:34.107-07:00</updated><category term="Acceptance poetry writing rejectance"/><category term="Poetry"/><category term="Tony Robbins Crazy Dating Humorous Idiot Woman"/><category term="Acceptance poetry writing rejection &quot;Famous Poets of the Heartland&quot;"/><category term="Alvinia"/><category term="Animals"/><category term="Cavy"/><category term="Dave Barry acceptance rejection publishing hands toes birthdays"/><category term="Dr. Dolittle"/><category term="Fundraising"/><category term="Grandfather"/><category term="Guinea Pigs"/><category term="Happiness"/><category term="Harper Lee"/><category term="Humorous"/><category term="Istanbul writing rejection publishing poetry mission trips"/><category term="Kern River"/><category term="Lake Isabella"/><category term="Love poetry contest rejection house"/><category term="Memories"/><category term="Performance"/><category term="School"/><category term="State of California"/><category term="Suburbs"/><category term="Taquitos"/><category term="Wizard of Oz"/><category term="anorexia"/><category term="award poetry winning mothers"/><category term="bildungsroman"/><category term="car trouble acceptance publishing freelance writing Dave Barry"/><category term="cats dogs poetry cars rejection acceptance writing publishing"/><category term="editors rejection writing letters mothers"/><category term="entitlement California Baptist University"/><category term="growing up"/><category term="haiku poetry metaphors writing husbands love"/><category term="haiku poetry metaphors writing husbands love tea"/><category term="high school geek acceptance publishing freelance writing Dave Barry"/><category term="irritating"/><category term="kitten"/><category term="parenting"/><category term="pets"/><category term="poetry Lemonade"/><category term="poetry acceptance"/><category term="poetry acceptance disgust dating"/><category term="poetry writing husbands love"/><category term="poop monster trailer life funny"/><category term="publishing"/><category term="rejection barefoot books poetry students"/><category term="sparkpeople"/><category term="spoiled"/><category term="student loans high school teaching poetry anger vomit emotions rejection scream Edvard Munch"/><category term="success"/><category term="suicide Jesus pain"/><category term="teachers hormones dances sisyphus rejection kern valley sun power-walking Napoleon Dynamite"/><category term="teaching high school things I wish I&#39;d learned. English"/><category term="traffic"/><category term="trailer love poetry poverty"/><category term="vanity-publishing"/><category term="weight loss"/><category term="writing"/><category term="writing acceptance poetry baby"/><category term="yearbook poetry high school insanity hyperactive jill-of-all-trades"/><title type='text'>Sandra Rose Hughes</title><subtitle type='html'>Writing Adventures </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-3960461763718536402</id><published>2017-06-24T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-06-24T17:29:53.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actual Conversation Between my Children Overheard This Morning </title><summary type="text">


Bennett (the four-year-old): I call this early-morning
meeting of the Hughes family children to order. We have a mission today. Mother
is going to try and get things done today. We cannot let that happen. What are
we going to do? 

Rosalinda (the five-month-old): Umm…I know I’m pretty new to
the family here, but I’m just gonna’ throw this out there- I could cry
obnoxiously every time Mother </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3960461763718536402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2017/06/actual-conversation-between-my-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3960461763718536402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3960461763718536402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2017/06/actual-conversation-between-my-children.html' title='Actual Conversation Between my Children Overheard This Morning '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDT-K0_pHT_Kdw1n7LRa_ivP4gpnzzqPLf5W6cLH_hz68p8AALSA2hE9g38DxGrh-wKtsLYAo_NvyetXCipRkm-2DNWDkiPmcj6t_yC33thwgvQLzrq_ppgcuOihDem-xtoI8IBSNxmMGn/s72-c/DSCF3032.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-7758656732592320545</id><published>2013-12-06T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-06T14:00:23.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Writing Continues....</title><summary type="text">




Though this blog has come to a grinding halt since I had my son and lost regular internet access, my writing attempts continue. This year, I participated in Nanowrimo for the 2nd year in a row. I found that it was easier than last year and I felt that my overall work was much improved. My short story challenge last year (I wrote one short story every day for a month) and my poetry challenge </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7758656732592320545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/12/the-writing-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7758656732592320545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7758656732592320545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/12/the-writing-continues.html' title='The Writing Continues....'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrHKs7du-mIz5OKmqK8t5KNIwevsoTh9bkvZR99LopJV8GEbc0ohq8mIpg-gLcQUOb81kdO320nKgYwjm0rAeAAHG3AVYaZOXEZhjX-j5zT6D7peoA6AB-Fm6VLY3x5ZunTkP2a0rAT6Om/s72-c/2013-Winner-Square-Button.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-244902175887857488</id><published>2013-08-08T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-08T09:00:24.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming Immune to Rejection? </title><summary type="text">Well, the great submissions fest is over. I ended up submitting to only 14 markets. I quickly discovered that out of all my pieces, only about a quarter of them seemed to fit anywhere, and of course,&amp;nbsp;most places do not accept simultaneous submissions. 

I have heard from the majority of the markets and was rejected by all of them. It stings a little, like if someone hit you on the hand with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/244902175887857488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/08/becoming-immune-to-rejection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/244902175887857488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/244902175887857488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/08/becoming-immune-to-rejection.html' title='Becoming Immune to Rejection? '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-4750213579266955261</id><published>2013-05-02T13:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-02T13:30:48.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Submissions Storm </title><summary type="text">I am working hard on submitting my poetry and short stories. There are a lot of wonderful contests and markets out there. So far I have submitted to:

Lunch Ticket (Rejected very politely within 24 hours)
The Lucille Clifton Poetry Contest 
The Asimov Science Fiction Magazine
New Myths e-zine

All wonderful markets I would recommend submitting your work to.&amp;nbsp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/4750213579266955261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-submissions-storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/4750213579266955261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/4750213579266955261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-submissions-storm.html' title='The Submissions Storm '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-7191108988666969270</id><published>2013-04-30T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-30T12:13:41.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye National Poetry Month</title><summary type="text">Good Morning, Writers!

National Poetry Month is almost over and it&#39;s been a lovely trip down poetry lane for me. I ended up with not thirty, but nearly forty new poems that I wrote this month. I also visited a poetry open mic night for the first time at Russo&#39;s books in Bakersfield. I really enjoyed listening to the talented local writers and getting to share my own original work. They were an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7191108988666969270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/04/goodbye-national-poetry-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7191108988666969270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7191108988666969270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/04/goodbye-national-poetry-month.html' title='Goodbye National Poetry Month'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-342516349865596329</id><published>2013-03-22T09:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-22T09:21:33.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March NaSHOwrimo Writing Challenge</title><summary type="text">Just a quick update. After the wonderful adventure of Nanowrimo last November, I got bored and decided to invent my own Short Story Writing Month in March- NaShoWrimo.

Maybe someone clever already came up with it, I don&#39;t know. Anyway, I have been writing a short story EVERY DAY this month. I am currently on day 22 and it&#39;s been a really amazing journey.

Next month is poetry appreciation month,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/342516349865596329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/03/march-nashowrimo-writing-challenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/342516349865596329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/342516349865596329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/03/march-nashowrimo-writing-challenge.html' title='March NaSHOwrimo Writing Challenge'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-7830142403019741756</id><published>2013-02-25T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-25T11:36:02.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of Us- Part II</title><summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
  
  
 
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My husband and I a few years before our baby was born. 

For Christmas this year, I wrote a 75 page summary of my husband and I&#39;s courtship and the last 7 years of our marriage. He loved it and I really enjoyed writing it. I will include a few excerpts here. 

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A few months ago, a friendly neighborhood tortoise wandered up our hill, thoroughly surprising all of us. I hope he will migrate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7168721969834982106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/02/the-bucolic-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7168721969834982106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7168721969834982106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/02/the-bucolic-life.html' title='The Bucolic Life. '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIA0OOSLnE32jFiJ401uaCJqU6mW3Z8T_S6QpPGDkDQn6ZLeLtIHhG1cO8ici-7WCXJOoYsI5ibOQNBhMiwyLDj40e0UGpKA-OlfawmrdseF6-9gritWcDs17RjruMeAltvou6JpIspVJ/s72-c/IMG_7314.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-8455995652567625683</id><published>2013-01-25T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-25T11:22:06.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Projects</title><summary type="text">



http://www.memphisflyer.com/CityBeatBlog/archives/2012/11/01/the-rubiks-cube-on-top-of-beale-street-landing


I have three different writing projects I&#39;m working on right now and I am enjoying myself immensely.

You know those scenes in detective shows where the genius detective looks at the crime scene and he can just &quot;see&quot; how it all fits together and then wows and amazes the police force?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8455995652567625683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/writing-projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8455995652567625683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8455995652567625683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/writing-projects.html' title='Writing Projects'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZpcfibIjQ2y1NmZrYgO_f_oPLua9NmAQVREdsblok3ErfKho4LeVt0CfTsFdkm5_6UA_9b98a7lvPWwPaxW5dxbBPRy1aFWEXV9uCEfsl_-_kguG-dBE8YEEffAQdFdWeMEdC_tUrix0O/s72-c/rubiks+cube.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-3546906001321953612</id><published>2013-01-19T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-19T11:37:03.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TERROR</title><summary type="text">Do you know what the worst part of being a new parent is? 


THE TERROR. 

I wasn’t a fearful person before I had Bennett. I always figured that the worst that could happen to me would be dying, and if I died, there would be some sad people, sure, and I wouldn’t want to be them, but I would have lived my life well and would have had no regrets. I would wake up in heaven and be with Jesus and all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3546906001321953612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/the-terror.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3546906001321953612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3546906001321953612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/the-terror.html' title='THE TERROR'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-8427015029217672158</id><published>2013-01-17T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-17T12:06:30.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We&#39;ve Got Each Udder...</title><summary type="text">In high school I was a chorus member in the musical, &quot;Damn Yankees.&quot; One scene takes place in &quot;Limbo,&quot; a purgatory sort of place where Lola and Joe are banished after they displease &quot;Mr. Applegate&quot; (AKA Lucifer). 



Our &quot;Limbo&quot; was not this cool. 

As a chorus member, my job was to lurch around in a sort of depressing Congo line leaning on other chorus members as fog swirled around us and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8427015029217672158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/weve-got-each-udder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8427015029217672158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8427015029217672158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2013/01/weve-got-each-udder.html' title='We&#39;ve Got Each Udder...'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4gnhnG3BojH5lK8gBRItWbK2ps8zCgOoUIudQY4b4WrQoi2DRFCMFKL32paHs2EEGh7roGNRaEyl8pY2lI9lEXr2KUkctVvDaMR9tOGCnttQWDuSQjqeAhGIN4XfFkhyYQ9iVq-z_cji5/s72-c/limbo.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-6362157419844709975</id><published>2012-11-29T14:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-29T14:13:10.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner!</title><summary type="text">

I am infinitely proud to announce that I completed my Nanowrimo novel! 50,000 words of novelly goodness now rests in my computer. I had WAY more fun than I thought I would and I love my first draft of Song of Three Sisters. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/6362157419844709975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/6362157419844709975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/6362157419844709975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html' title='Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner!'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzo0fHV_XqR1LJWgT3qYkY3ppKVPsthqPDXQIV6Db1RJH5wSogNxuC20Tztk5vsbQlZYKZnrh6F-yTQQ0wlPjGwb__FVsHAccmxLJQxtXazlmkgqqJnSSxOM3LIUhRljJWMcPyM9R9irDf/s72-c/Winner-73x73.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-2870074467140404665</id><published>2012-11-10T13:22:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-10T13:22:28.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Knight-Eater</title><summary type="text">
Treasure in the Belly of the Beast

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Knight-Eater crouched in our garage. In a fit of creativity and whimsy, my parents had painted a tall metal cabinet canary yellow. Then they added on a cartoony orange dragon tail with a suspicious bulge in the middle that wrapped around the cabinet. Thus, the &quot;Knight-Eater&quot; was born.

&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/2870074467140404665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/the-knight-eater.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/2870074467140404665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/2870074467140404665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/the-knight-eater.html' title='The Knight-Eater'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-5333047375539583103</id><published>2012-11-07T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-07T09:55:20.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection Blogfest! </title><summary type="text">
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I am participating in the &quot;Resurrection Blogfest&quot; today.
I heard about it from David over at Brits in the UK.&amp;nbsp; 

&amp;nbsp;Should I be writing my Nanowrimo novel instead?&amp;nbsp;

Heck yes.&amp;nbsp;

Am I? Clearly not at the moment, but I will later...really I will! In any case, the blogfest is all about resurrecting an old blog post from your first year of blogging that you thought was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5333047375539583103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/resurrection-blogfest.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/5333047375539583103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/5333047375539583103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/resurrection-blogfest.html' title='Resurrection Blogfest! '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigV-hhakWfdpd-u-gVMy0jDcEcUjMdAXJZ2Q5jO1PyZvksKyVX5jNARGQCT3AYTs3YiWU02PjnpWavZLx7JGQLjZq46TB-mSrbniPQrptoaIIptDCDAa2oiusUG3vFwK2-6vQ0bgfh2hyphenhyphenT/s72-c/1stAnnualBlogfestBadge3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-5159495391922625930</id><published>2012-11-04T11:53:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-04T11:53:48.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Glimpses- 11/4/12</title><summary type="text">They suctioned you out with a hoover and gutted me like a fish




Like a cored apple or the yolk of a hard boiled egg. 



Pushmepullme, pushmepullme. Push was me, pulled was you. 



And after an hour and half of empty-husk progress promises I clung to like a life-raft, 



And a burst of fuschial, nuchal color, 



I saw you sail by, grey and splotchy and strangely long, 



The unidentified </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5159495391922625930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/first-glimpses-11412.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/5159495391922625930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/5159495391922625930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/11/first-glimpses-11412.html' title='First Glimpses- 11/4/12'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-2409613104860984607</id><published>2012-10-24T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-24T10:49:30.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanowrimo, 2012! </title><summary type="text">They say the journey of 1,000 miles starts with one step. Well, today I started a journey of 50,000 words by taking the step of signing up for Nanowrimo 2012. You may have heard of it. If not, here is a link.

I was just sort of thinking about writing today and remembered an acquaintance who had done the Nanowrimo writing challenge a few years ago. I thought I might look into it. I went to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/2409613104860984607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/nanowrimo-2012.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/2409613104860984607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/2409613104860984607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/nanowrimo-2012.html' title='Nanowrimo, 2012! '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS_o4LvMdcbN3VavblKVmKEHW8Czp_RTJGn68ZSczXRhzmLloGLx6CMDFDHMreeRvFtnqC4KaP9SIa3zsIaT4VChmeQ35paYJr8Sw0zAFSZ_znIV8YAp7XkQ0Pz76wU4kKNi855-B6cUEt/s72-c/dragon.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-7610838939172566583</id><published>2012-10-21T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-21T15:07:27.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Ballad</title><summary type="text">I am constantly struggling with meter in my rhyming poems. I was relatively pleased with the outcome of this poem, but it’s not quite there yet. I seem to always end up writing about cats...





The Ballad of Mr. Snowy Rivers





Out there, they went, out into the night, 



To fight for their brother, to fight for the right. 



In their white gleaming four-door the two sped away, 



With </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7610838939172566583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/cat-ballad.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7610838939172566583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/7610838939172566583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/cat-ballad.html' title='Cat Ballad'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4ijUL7iNU-Zi6xTCG2UFb5a3nRcd0hlAX3e4kgUVD-0Puj91QQs4M8M5aa_0z-ivfXZ-VZdwEruYVw0uoBi01Z_ncV5II6hygoSxMHd2ZfpAtvAgjpfXTHpHNfsNvG_ZUruHGBOYVOiI/s72-c/gallerykitten20.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-1307253434755548801</id><published>2012-10-16T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-16T10:47:17.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water and Mud. </title><summary type="text">Sometimes writing is like turning a faucet, releasing words in spurts and streams moving so quickly that your fingers can hardly keep up with the flow. And when it&#39;s like that, transforming the words from the flow of your brain into words on a page is a blessed release.

But other times, it&#39;s like slogging through mud. Every step is awkward and the results are dismal. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/1307253434755548801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/water-and-mud.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/1307253434755548801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/1307253434755548801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/water-and-mud.html' title='Water and Mud. '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-2523745523657271120</id><published>2012-10-11T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-11T16:11:51.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glow- a Love Poem  </title><summary type="text">

As I lay here in your arms in the smooth velvet darkness,&amp;nbsp;

with our baby son asleep next to us,&amp;nbsp;

I feel that my heart is so full that if you could see inside my chest,&amp;nbsp;

it would be glowing from within,&amp;nbsp;

the way the moon glows from the sunlight streaming behind it.&amp;nbsp;

My love would radiate from behind my heart and it would throb

and glow from too, too much joy

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You&#39;ve heard the song.

&quot;Those were the days, my friend, we thought they&#39;d never end, we sang and danced forever and a day...&quot; etc.

Catchy tune, catchy rhythm, mesmerizing lyrics. My mother took my sister and I to see &quot;Shout: The Mod Musical&quot; at Stars Dinner Theater in Bakersfield last weekend. They sang that song. Everyone sang along happily and some people in the audience even stood up and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3222208075530605845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/we-sang-and-danced-forever-and-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3222208075530605845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/3222208075530605845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/we-sang-and-danced-forever-and-day.html' title='We Sang and Danced Forever and a Day...'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3yCjU7Yio_i4FGnFnbiDuIy2Kecq8SNVK9emD8WDQ98D09FWbm_VYcQ3mLxmqk0svkYOL0t0oSwRWL1ip9NaZZ9Qc4z2zRqt8EGqJyEZOU_AUwKUi-nGN_F-kknpUyqXdfsmtuQE887Bz/s72-c/2550FatherTime.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-8711073817556925948</id><published>2012-10-06T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-06T16:00:11.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casey the Beagle- a Short Story</title><summary type="text">

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dog ran limping through the woods, panting. His instincts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8711073817556925948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/casey-beagle-short-story.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8711073817556925948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8711073817556925948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/casey-beagle-short-story.html' title='Casey the Beagle- a Short Story'/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivrI96pFrqTbcevWQHPsZmEuxAuyAOZgp5DAVh9xnkNRPKMgdhikm0SrsKpxQYt7RWFTHJcJxlmdJnh87futE0iLl3xvgqCsmfxxxvBFJWudShVNejKcPohQJcUtqFOMsNpPsLV8E792V6/s72-c/Bennett++(49)+edit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642903839416940545.post-4801024668540837042</id><published>2012-10-05T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-05T12:08:33.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A hidden room in a dream</title><summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
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I had a few resolutions this year:
1. Have a healthy baby. Check.

2. Put on a successful musical production of &quot;The Secret Garden&quot; as HS drama teacher. Check.

3. Put out a successful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8935409888594127579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/its-october-how-are-you-doing-on-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8935409888594127579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642903839416940545/posts/default/8935409888594127579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymotherthinksimagoodwriter.blogspot.com/2012/10/its-october-how-are-you-doing-on-your.html' title='It&#39;s October- How are you doing on your New Years Resolutions? '/><author><name>Sandra Rose Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04560149963030956194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyV1eyU5zsKf54baatTyVXcxEomW1XpdNrUXEriiRyUoUGVj9Nb6tOTC7dffmzJrlpbw_SzOLiJuIRQ2jtAAw6zr2SkaKvU06sC9Bz6YJ1v0hrelXb1v594cyt3hGknQ/s113/HEADSHOT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>