<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2024 07:01:19 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>breastfeeding</category><category>lip tie</category><category>tongue tie</category><category>acid reflux</category><category>mastitis</category><category>thrush</category><category>baby indigestion</category><category>breastfeeding difficulty</category><category>breastfeeding problem</category><category>colic</category><category>latch</category><category>post-partum</category><category>pregnancy</category><category>shape</category><category>sore nipples</category><category>supply issue</category><category>supply problem</category><category>under supply</category><category>California</category><category>beauty</category><category>belly</category><category>body</category><category>bottle feeding</category><category>choice</category><category>dove</category><category>endoscopy</category><category>espresso</category><category>extended breastfeeding</category><category>feminism</category><category>frenectomy</category><category>gastritis</category><category>health</category><category>huffpost</category><category>illness</category><category>motherhood</category><category>nursing</category><category>nutrition</category><category>summer</category><category>supplement</category><category>toddler</category><category>ulcer</category><category>vacation</category><category>weaning</category><category>wellness</category><title>Spokeschicken</title><description>A conflation of &quot;spokesperson&quot; and &quot;chicken&quot; resulting from attempts to speak while under the influence of sleep deprivation, a persisting theme in my life.  </description><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>394</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3259597131103328558</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-07T16:15:29.323-04:00</atom:updated><title>Mother Meets Media</title><atom:summary type="text"> I have decided to launch a new Blog, Mother Meets Media, to reflect a newly found, clearly defined mission for my public writing.  &quot;Parenthood is an exciting, confusing, rewarding, infuriating, isolating, and community-building experience. Through writing about my experiences and reactions to parenting-related articles, I aim to foster a sense of inquiry and inclusion rather than to promote any </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/05/mother-meets-media.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-981610069722223204</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-07T09:39:23.060-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bottle feeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">choice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">extended breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">feminism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lip tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nursing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toddler</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tongue tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weaning</category><title>The unintentional &quot;extended breastfeeder&quot;</title><atom:summary type="text">A friend shared this article&amp;nbsp;&quot;Weaning My Toddler&quot; from the Science of Mom, and it got my mind gestating about how I am now in the class of women technically considered &quot;extended breastfeeders,&quot; or women who breastfeed beyond the one-year mark. &amp;nbsp;The funny thing is that it wasn&#39;t a decision at all. &amp;nbsp;It was a natural progression. &amp;nbsp;


When Calvin was one year old, it would have </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-unintentional-extended-breastfeeder.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3492547062638005242</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-26T11:58:43.821-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lip tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supplement</category><title>Getting over breastfeeding in public</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been thinking about this recent article in the Huffington Post:&amp;nbsp;If you don&#39;t support breastfeeding in public, you don&#39;t support breastfeeding, in the context of my recent travels. 

My neck of the woods tends to have higher breastfeeding rates than the rest of the country. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t know a lot of women my mother&#39;s age who didn&#39;t breastfeed for a while, and certainly my </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/04/getting-over-breastfeeding-in-public.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-7365561788248538670</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-16T15:23:36.159-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dove</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">illness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">post-partum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pregnancy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shape</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wellness</category><title>More about the female form</title><atom:summary type="text">Great article: &amp;nbsp;How to Lose The Baby Weight in Just Three Lightning-Fast Years

My favorite line is:&quot;It is a strange state, indeed: neither pregnant, nor out of shape, but showing a visible history of pregnancy. In spite of weighing more and looking different, I was never healthier than when I was pregnant and just after, in large part to the dynamic shift in lifestyle toward eating well and</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/04/more-about-female-form.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-9075461856257567908</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 15:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-16T11:33:44.889-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">belly</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">body</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">motherhood</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">post-partum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pregnancy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shape</category><title>I&#39;m determined to love my new body the way it is, and I don&#39;t care if you think I&#39;m wrong</title><atom:summary type="text">I hate to admit this, because it is so trivial, but I have been feeling bad about my physical shape lately. And that pisses me off. &amp;nbsp;The fact is that I had a baby and my body is going to be different afterwards. &amp;nbsp;In addition, as the author of the piece I&#39;ll link to in a moment states, bodies change throughout a life anyway. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s NORMAL and healthy. &amp;nbsp;What&#39;s not normal and </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/04/im-determined-to-love-my-new-body-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3334986153261162754</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 15:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-16T11:07:05.964-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">huffpost</category><title>A Second Chance at Breastfeeding</title><atom:summary type="text">I recently read this article on the Huffington Post, which brought me to tears. &amp;nbsp;I do not know why the author&#39;s breastfeeding experience was so difficult, and it sounds like she doesn&#39;t either. &amp;nbsp;Although, if I had to guess, it would have something to do with the tongue tie that she refers to some lactation consultants thinking her son might have had. &amp;nbsp;I couldn&#39;t help but comment in</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/04/a-second-chance-at-breastfeeding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-2783072014023934295</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-09T15:53:16.574-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">acid reflux</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">frenectomy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lip tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mastitis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thrush</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tongue tie</category><title>A humble request</title><atom:summary type="text">Somewhat to my surprise, my blog is getting real traffic for the first time in years. This tells me that there are a lot of people out there having a tough time breastfeeding and are looking for leads. 



I am making it a mini life mission to spread the word about tongue tie and lip tie because it had such an impact on me and my child. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t think that anyone who hasn&#39;t attempted to </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/04/a-humble-offer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-9125329339039317890</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Mar 2013 12:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-22T08:45:41.651-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">acid reflux</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby indigestion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding difficulty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding problem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">latch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lip tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mastitis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sore nipples</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supply issue</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supply problem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thrush</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tongue tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">under supply</category><title>The Short Version of How Breastfeeding Improved</title><atom:summary type="text">
This post is long overdue. &amp;nbsp;For those of you who supported me in the early days of my breastfeeding difficulties, I wanted to share that in September when Calvin was 6 months old, we saw a new lactation consultant who LOOKED IN HIS MOUTH and said, oh yeah, &quot;this isn&#39;t you -- he has a lip tie.&quot; That explained EVERYTHING. &amp;nbsp;Lip ties and tongue ties are related to problems in the baby (</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-short-version-of-how-breastfeeding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-8987038268544541104</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2012 19:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-26T11:55:53.986-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">acid reflux</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby indigestion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding difficulty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding problem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">latch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lip tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mastitis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sore nipples</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supply issue</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supply problem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thrush</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tongue tie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">under supply</category><title>Crying Over Spilled Milk</title><atom:summary type="text">

Anyone who knows me knows that I meet adversity with
determination.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And if it’s not working, I assume it means I’m
supposed to try harder.&amp;nbsp; I am accustomed
to success somewhere along the way.&amp;nbsp; This
is the story about my milk supply – still not quite enough to feed my lad.&amp;nbsp; “Big deal,” say some.&amp;nbsp; “No, that’s not possible – keep trying!” say
others.&amp;nbsp; But </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2012/05/crying-over-spilled-milk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-6838646398509463882</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-28T22:05:11.455-04:00</atom:updated><title>A Short Treatise on Thermodynamics</title><atom:summary type="text">I wrote this little paper for the biology class that I took over the summer as a pre-requisite for my upcoming masters&#39; program.  Dan suggested that I post it on my blog.  Why not?  The first two laws of thermodynamics address the constant amount of energy available in the universe, or, otherwise stated, the amount of energy in a closed system.  The First law of thermodynamics states that energy</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2011/08/short-treatise-on-thermodynamics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-5440437380914555509</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-21T12:22:24.952-05:00</atom:updated><title>Valentine&#39;s Day</title><atom:summary type="text">Dan and I had the strangest experience the other day.  For Valentine&#39;s Day, we have a tradition of going to the Bombay Club Indian restaurant for their Valentine&#39;s Day extravaganza where they do a once-a-year gala  and pull out all the stops -- a tremendously indulgent experience that we look forward to every year.  Last year, we enjoyed their new digs in the South End, even if we missed the </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-4543209212557887224</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Dec 2010 15:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-27T10:45:18.680-05:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas 2010</title><atom:summary type="text">Christmas this year was a whirlwind as usual, but it carried the blessings of tradition and ritual to buffer to the blow of what could otherwise be crazy.  The last few years, Dan and I have had Christmas Eve with my mother&#39;s family, Christmas morning with his mother&#39;s family, Christmas night with my father&#39;s family, and the day after Christmas with Dan&#39;s father&#39;s family.  It sounds a little </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-7852297632784709895</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-30T09:31:33.378-04:00</atom:updated><title>Are you eating your veggies?</title><atom:summary type="text">Told to Eat Its Vegetables, America Orders  FriesCourtesy of the New York Times, this quick little article looks at why even America&#39;s health care professionals aren&#39;t eating their veggies.  We&#39;re issued the tall order of eating 4 and a half cups (considered 9 servings) of fruits and vegetables a day, I&#39;m not sure that even my veggie-lovin&#39; self eats that much.On that note, I&#39;m sure that you all </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-you-eating-your-veggies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3964003274977081886</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2010 12:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-10T09:54:06.343-04:00</atom:updated><title>Alarmist-Titled Article with Good Information Nonetheless</title><atom:summary type="text">Courtesy of WebMD6 Best Foods You&#39;re Not  Eating</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/09/alarmist-titled-article-with-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-5778189146372108854</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-22T10:16:11.123-04:00</atom:updated><title>Home Improvement</title><atom:summary type="text">Dan and I are not big home improvement people.  Sure, we like to get things settled, and we&#39;re not made out of money, so that has taken the form of us doing things ourselves.  It&#39;s not hard; it&#39;s just time-consuming and exhausting.  We tend to stay away from exhausting, time-consuming things that aren&#39;t inherently pleasurable.  That having been said, we have a mouse problem.  After multiple </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/08/home-improvement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-1862722799112156985</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Aug 2010 20:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-19T16:08:55.757-04:00</atom:updated><title>Courtesy of the New York Times...a fun article about having less and enjoying life more.</title><atom:summary type="text">But Will It Make You Happy?She had so much.A two-bedroom apartment. Two cars. Enough wedding china to serve two dozen  people.  Yet Tammy Strobel wasn’t happy. Working as a project manager with an  investment management firm in Davis, Calif., and making about $40,000 a year,  she was, as she put it, caught in the “work-spend treadmill.”  So one day she stepped off.Inspired by books and blog </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/08/courtesy-of-new-york-timesa-fun-article.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-6738222241245051428</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2010 17:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-12T12:24:20.785-04:00</atom:updated><title>Making Good Use of the Outdoors</title><atom:summary type="text">daN and I spent a good bit of time this weekend outside.  When I got home from work on Friday night, I did yoga on the grass in the breezy sunshine, which was a fabulously grounding way to start the weekend.  The next day, we went for a good long walk around Jamaica Pond and enjoyed the flowing water, the wind, and even some young baby duckies.  That night, we enjoyed a picnic dinner on Boston </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/08/making-good-use-of-outdoors.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3125470984314171455</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 19:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-07T15:33:58.841-04:00</atom:updated><title>I love yoga in the sunshine.</title><atom:summary type="text">I love doing yoga in the sunshine on the grass.  Something about it brings me a real sense of peace that I&#39;m hard-pressed to find somewhere else.  When I am doing yoga in the sunshine on the grass, that&#39;s the only thing I&#39;m thinking about.  It&#39;s important to have stuff like that in one&#39;s life.</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-yoga-in-sunshine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-2187339003730068789</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2010 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-17T18:16:52.854-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Thoughts from the Yoga Block on a Lazy Saturday AfternoonRegardless as to the fact that I might be feeling somewhat professionally bored, and regardless as to the fact that I sprained my cheek muscles two weeks before the wedding and suffered a knee injury four days after our wedding  and cut our trip to Monhegan short (read: opportunity for physical therapy to prevent a tired tendon from getting</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2010/07/thoughts-from-yoga-block-on-lazy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-1891051897822129469</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 23:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-04T21:26:16.245-05:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">On Humility and Gratitude.  In the age of immediate gratification, it&#39;s easy to forget to slow down.  I am battling this trend by writing in my blog again after several months rather than just tossing an update on my facebook page.  Of course, the irony of this is that many of you will see this because of facebook, but that&#39;s just distribution.  My mother had a medical emergency about 7 weeks ago</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-3320579353609747267</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 20:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T16:16:00.957-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Coming Out in Middle SchoolAn interesting, indepth article about coming out from the New York Times.</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/coming-out-in-middle-school-interesting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-6195421279817864884</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T09:36:45.368-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">There Will Be BloodDan and I finally watched the movie that has been sitting next to our television at the top of our Netflix cue for about two months: There Will Be Blood. I will say this: they accomplished what they were going for.  Watching someone deteriorate -- or watching someone confirm all your suspicions about his unsavory nature -- is uncomfortable.  The filmmakers did a wonderful job, </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-will-be-blood-dan-and-i-finally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-6795085119180050088</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T09:58:51.073-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">PLANTS vs. ZOMBIESHave I mentioned how much I love this game?  I have played it through twice -- once on my computer and once on Dan&#39;s -- and I still can&#39;t get enough of it.  I have fun experimenting with different strategies, playing around with the effects of emphasizing specific plants, etc.  Zombie bowling continues to get harder and harder as the game advances.This is the first computer game</atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/plants-vs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-8147333539110209742</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-19T12:28:11.096-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Singing BeachI went to Singing Beach in Manchester-by-the-Sea yesterday, and it was wonderful.  It was the first time I&#39;d taken a vacation day to go to the beach, and you can bet your ass I&#39;ll do it again.  With a M-F 9-5 job, it&#39;s hard to get to the beach when it isn&#39;t crowded on the weekends, and I don&#39;t go for crowded beaches. Yesterday, I found the quiet end of the beach and set up camp.  I </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/singing-beach-i-went-to-singing-beach.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6220349.post-4413438424943152154</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 20:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T16:14:21.293-04:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">How the Health Care Mess Affects Entrepreneurshipby Scott A. Shanes, Courtesy of the New York TimesThis article corroborates some of my beliefs that health care is not just specifically only a human rights issue: it&#39;s a socioeconomic justice issue.  I have never found it fair that larger companies with stronger bargaining power get lower premiums than smaller companies and individuals.  </atom:summary><link>http://spokeschicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-health-care-mess-affects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Attleboro Post)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>