<?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-8524259483842396823</id><updated>2024-11-08T10:37:56.656-05:00</updated><category term="SP"/><category term="sleep paralysis"/><category term="sleep disorder"/><category term="ramblings"/><category term="incubus"/><category term="vivid dream"/><category term="old hag"/><category term="parasomnia"/><category term="exercise"/><category term="running"/><category term="succubus"/><category term="page layout"/><category term="poll"/><category term="yoga"/><category term="Blackberry"/><category term="SoFlo"/><category term="general questions"/><category term="online business"/><category term="online purchases"/><category term="sleep"/><category term="weather"/><category term="Blackberries to Apples"/><category term="Facebook"/><category term="allergies"/><category term="blogger gadgets"/><category term="garbage can"/><category term="graphic design"/><category term="little bitch"/><category term="narcolepsy"/><category term="post signature"/><category term="rants"/><category term="stat counter"/><category term="web design"/><category term="web development"/><title type='text'>The World Of Jayequeue</title><subtitle type='html'>Um .... yeah - that&#39;s me ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-7475317706112772115</id><published>2011-09-12T16:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:51:29.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected</title><content type='html'>As I&#39;m sitting here at my breakfast bar on my laptop working from home, I hear the rain coming again. They&#39;ve been redoing our parking lot these past couple weeks &amp;amp; just finished the black-top. I imagine the individual parking spot lines are next but, I can&#39;t help but wonder: with South Florida weather (iow: intermittent rain) ... How do they get &lt;strong&gt;anything done&lt;/strong&gt; down here? Do they get annoyed with the constant interuptions or simply enjoy another unexpected break?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mylivesignature.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/60/15D582D703B08C665B85E6791D990756.png&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px currentColor !important;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/7475317706112772115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2011/09/unexpected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7475317706112772115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7475317706112772115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2011/09/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-4796591827535507718</id><published>2011-03-09T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T01:21:36.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;If we could take a fresh unsharpened #2 pencil, erase our past &amp;amp; start over .. would we be the people we wish we could be or would we just be remnants of the person we once were?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;We all have things we regret / skeletons in our closets, if you will; but washing them away or tossing a bottle of Clorox bleach into our closets &amp;amp; scrubbing the floors until our hands are red … will &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; change who we are today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;We cannot cover up nor ignore the past.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We cannot move forward as though the past didn’t happen either or else we’d be walking in place … or worse … backward.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Where then goes the progress we’ve made but as&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;left-over – erased on the chalkboard only to be written over w/someone else’s words? Ours … lost.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The future includes our past.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Although, it is not obvious, it is still much like a piece of luggage dragged behind at the airport making that klunk, klunk, sound as we walk; regardless of whether we acknowledge it or not; no matter how evident or intangible – it &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; what made us who we are.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Should we embrace it &amp;amp; hold it close or try with all of our might to put our present lives on hold &amp;amp; continue with everything we have inside to stop that sound that can &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; truly &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;be &lt;/b&gt;stopped?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Look back at your childhood; the laughs, the tears – your adolescence, adulthood; your loves, your losses, your children, friends, brothers, sisters - family &amp;amp; so on.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Your life changed because of them &amp;amp; theirs because of you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Change happens for better, for worse, for growth, for a number of reasons untold to us &amp;amp; it will continue throughout your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Every single instance in your life happened to make you who you are today &amp;amp; it will continue to happen, to help you develop into who you WILL be in the future.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sounds crazy huh?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Almost unreasonable?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Beyond your control?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Look back again &amp;amp; reflect on those times when you cried, when you laughed uncontrollably &amp;amp; couldn’t force yourself to stop smiling no matter how hard you tried.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sounds to me like a blessing &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I can see that a few changes have been made to the Blogger-world while I&#39;ve been neglecting it.  Excuse me while I brush the dust aside &amp;amp; answer a few questions that may be on your mind ...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What&#39;s going on that I&#39;ve been so busy?&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
Well, for starters - work, work, work &amp;amp; looking for work!  Quite a few side projects were built &amp;amp; are underway &amp;amp; an anticipated return to school to complete my Bachelor&#39;s in Graphic Design is also in the works.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;What kind of side-projects have I been working on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;For the most part: &amp;nbsp;building web-sites, creating &amp;amp; maintaining social networking/marketing &amp;amp; creating graphic design for them. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve also created a few logos for my brother-in-law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Am I still doing the running program or yoga?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No. &amp;nbsp;I wish I were - I really do however, covering the business 13 hours a day/7 days a week, working on side projects, working on cleaning up my credit &amp;amp; enrolling in school - are all incredibly demanding on my time. &amp;nbsp;That is in no way, shape or form a valid excuse for not exercising! &amp;nbsp;I plan to get back to exercising regularly &amp;amp; updating my blog will in part hold me accountable for such.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;So then, does that mean I will be updating my blog regularly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yes! &amp;nbsp;My plan for now is to commit to updating it on a weekly basis &amp;amp; as my life slows down or at least becomes less stressful, I will increase that.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, as a shameless plug: &amp;nbsp;Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.e-cigsmokeshoppe.com/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see &amp;amp; shop at one of the websites I&#39;ve created :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, as I wrote in my previous (ranting) post - I did take to the open road for today&#39;s run. &amp;nbsp;I noticed an immediate difference even just during my warm-up walking! &amp;nbsp;Having dabbled with running in the past I knew there was a difference (at least to me) between &lt;b&gt;treadmill running (TM)&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;pounding the pavement (PTP)&lt;/b&gt; but ... it&#39;s been a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had to not only make up my run/walk but &lt;b&gt;also&lt;/b&gt; my 30 minute walk from yesterday so as I&#39;ve done before - I just tack on 15 minutes of walking before the walk/run &amp;amp; 15 minutes after. &amp;nbsp;Although, it sucks that I&#39;m missing days here &amp;amp; there &amp;amp; re-arranging my schedule to compensate for it .. it&#39;s actually quite nice because then I get a nice long warm-up &amp;amp; cool-down!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so back to how it went. &amp;nbsp;The first thing I noticed was that my ankles were getting sore, then my back started getting achy. &amp;nbsp;I thought to myself, no biggie - you expected this to be different (especially after 3 weeks of TM running), so I continued putting one foot in front of the other &amp;amp; after my nice long warm-up I proceeded to take to running.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, as I explained (or complained-however you want to read it-lol) in my previous post I&#39;ve been &lt;b&gt;struggling&lt;/b&gt; with keeping to my schedule. &amp;nbsp;Today, per the schedule, was to be my Run 9/Walk 1-3x&#39;s. &amp;nbsp;I missed Monday&#39;s Run 8/Walk so I had tossed it around in my head about whether or not to stick to the schedule or to do Monday&#39;s run. &amp;nbsp;Technically, rather than jumping from a Run &lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;/Walk to a Run &lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;/Walk, I&#39;d be jumping to a Run &lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;/Walk (3 more minutes running - which I did). &amp;nbsp;I decided that I would push myself, yet be&amp;nbsp;conscious&amp;nbsp;of my body at the same time so that if I felt as though it was too much - I could cut my run cycle short by a minute &amp;amp; do the Run 8 instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ended up pulling off the Run 9/Walk though! &amp;nbsp;It was &lt;b&gt;HARD&lt;/b&gt; - no kidding, &amp;amp; I ended up walking 2 minutes between runs instead of 1 &amp;amp; for the last cycle - I walked 3 minutes prior to the final 9 minute run. &lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s funny though, because I&#39;m so used to knowing how fast I&#39;m going (thanks to the TM), I kept thinking to myself - &lt;i&gt;how fast am I running?&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Am I even running? &amp;nbsp;Am I just jogging? &amp;nbsp;Are my feet even moving? &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;That then progressed on to: &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ok, getting a cramp so I&#39;m definitely not just walking .... Ouch, that cramp hurts ... Be tough, you want to be a runner right? &amp;nbsp;Runner&#39;s deal with pain-deal with it! &amp;nbsp;Ok, breath .. keep running .... it&#39;s going away ... I can do this!! &amp;nbsp;God, I must look funny to people driving by ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, as I said - I pulled it off &amp;amp; really enjoyed my 15 minute cool-down! &amp;nbsp;The sense of accomplishment I feel each time is &lt;b&gt;more than enough&lt;/b&gt; to keep my doing it. &amp;nbsp;The great thing is that since I knew the mileage for the road I was on - I know that I did at least 4 miles today! &amp;nbsp;The most I&#39;ve done yet. &amp;nbsp;Now, granted that includes walking but it shows me that I wasn&#39;t running as slow as I thought I was! &amp;nbsp;It also serves as a reminder that my focus needn&#39;t be on speed but on completing my runs.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in all - today was a great day. &amp;nbsp;A &lt;b&gt;HARD-ASS-&lt;/b&gt;run definitely, but a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;successful&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;run &amp;amp; that is worth it every time!&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, two more things: &lt;br /&gt;
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1. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m tracking my running/walking progress so if you scroll down to the bottom of my blog, you can see what I&#39;ve done so far this year. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to today - I broke 30 this month! &amp;nbsp;Once I complete the Beginner&#39;s Program I will only be tracking running (of course). &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &amp;nbsp;Since I started I&#39;ve been using my spreadsheet/schedule to put notes about each days running &amp;amp; today I looked back at my week 1 &amp;amp; week 2 notes. &amp;nbsp;It was so neat to see how I&#39;ve progressed! &amp;nbsp;I had a hard time going from Run 1/Walk 2 to Run 2/Walk 1 &amp;amp; now (of course) it&#39;d be a breeze to just Run 2/Walk 1! &amp;nbsp;I found it to be very inspiring :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, it&#39;s proven to be &lt;b&gt;quite&lt;/b&gt; difficult to stick to. &amp;nbsp;I find that I&#39;m more often &lt;b&gt;tweaking&lt;/b&gt; the schedule &amp;amp; making up missed days on other days than I am actually sticking to &quot;said&quot; schedule. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s frustrating because I created the schedule to make life &lt;b&gt;easier&lt;/b&gt;, but &lt;b&gt;instead&lt;/b&gt; it&#39;s making it more&amp;nbsp;cumbersome&amp;nbsp;(&amp;amp; as I said frustrating) when I have to continuously alter it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why am I having difficulty sticking to the schedule, you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
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My weekly schedule basically consists of 6 days of cardio (&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-380-381--9397-2-1X5-3,00.html&quot;&gt;The Runner&#39;s World 8-Week Beginning Runner&#39;s Training Program&lt;/a&gt;) along with 3 days which yoga is also added in. &amp;nbsp;That only takes up about 30-60min/day to accomplish depending on the day. &amp;nbsp;Not so bad right? &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Wrong&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am helping my boyfriend with his company &amp;amp; our schedule is such that I have every other day &quot;off&quot;. &amp;nbsp;On my scheduled days I put in&amp;nbsp;12-13 hours straight. &amp;nbsp;On my &quot;off&quot; days I need to be available to help out &lt;b&gt;as well&lt;/b&gt; so ... it&#39;s &lt;b&gt;near impossible&lt;/b&gt; to get my running in half the time (yoga I can do in the office while working).&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel like I&#39;m making excuses which is partly why I&#39;m writing this blog post (to put my thoughts into words; if even for just myself to read &amp;amp; work through). &amp;nbsp;He &amp;amp; I talked about fitting exercise into our schedules &amp;amp; agreed that we would happily cover for the other should one of us need to exercise on an &quot;on&quot; day. &amp;nbsp;On occasion, I&#39;ve asked him to do so for me but I feel like I&#39;m being selfish because he never asks me to do so for him, &lt;b&gt;nor&lt;/b&gt; does he typically take me up on the offer when I offer to do so for him (ok that&#39;s super wordy ..).&lt;br /&gt;
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So I ask myself ... &lt;b&gt;Self&lt;/b&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I just being foolish?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Should I feel like I&#39;m being selfish about this? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Am I really asking myself if I think I&#39;m being &lt;b&gt;selfish&lt;/b&gt; about something as important as my health &amp;amp; general well-being? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Why should I feel selfish about doing something that&#39;s good for me just because he&#39;s not?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;(NR: &amp;nbsp;I totally just sneezed on my laptop screen.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Is it bothering me more because he&#39;s not doing the same? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Am I over-analyzing this? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Why is the sky blue? &amp;nbsp;LoL ...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Ok, time for a brief break. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll come back to this. &amp;nbsp;Time to grab a cup of coffee. &amp;nbsp;I need to get off my butt &amp;amp; go run too. &amp;nbsp;I need to go early in the day so I&#39;m available to help out later. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m so stressed out - I can&#39;t even go run without wondering if it&#39;s really a &quot;good time&quot; to do it. &amp;nbsp;What if he gets super busy &amp;amp; I&#39;m not here to help &amp;amp; he gets all stressed out?&lt;br /&gt;
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Right, I just remembered - that&#39;s &lt;b&gt;why&lt;/b&gt; I run - to &lt;b&gt;de&lt;/b&gt;-stress. &amp;nbsp;Ok, time for me to get changed &amp;amp; get outside. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve been hitting the treadmill since I started this schedule/program - &amp;nbsp;but today - it&#39;s gorgeous out &amp;amp; I&#39;m hitting the pavement. &amp;nbsp;I can&#39;t wait to feel the breeze &amp;amp; the sun on my face ... putting one foot in front of the other ... just me &amp;amp; the world God gave us ... doing what we were all built to do ... live life &amp;amp; love that we were given the freedom (the blessing) to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mylivesignature.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/60/15D582D703B08C665B85E6791D990756.png&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/1563684013874226787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/fitting-my-exercise-schedule-into-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/1563684013874226787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/1563684013874226787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/fitting-my-exercise-schedule-into-my.html' title='Fitting my exercise schedule into my day is proving to be not quite so easy ...'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-8979874061016128471</id><published>2010-01-26T19:16:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:10:01.027-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogger gadgets"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="page layout"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="post signature"/><title type='text'>Want to add a nifty signature to your blog posts?</title><content type='html'>I stumbled upon this today &amp;amp; thought - I just &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; to share!! &amp;nbsp;Here&#39;s how mine looks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mylivesignature.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/60/15D582D703B08C665B85E6791D990756.png&quot; style=&quot;background: transparent; border: 0 !important;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you&#39;d like to get one for your blog or website simply go to: &lt;a href=&quot;http://mylivesignature.com/&quot;&gt;My Live Signature&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; create your own. &amp;nbsp;They offer a 100+ different fonts, as well as sizes and slopes to choose from. &amp;nbsp;You can even customize the color &amp;amp; background to compliment your blog or website design (like I did).&lt;br /&gt;
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They do offer instructions on how to use the signature in blogger, but they appear to be outdated so I&#39;ll help you out:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once you&#39;ve copied the HTML, sign into your blogger account. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;From your dashboard click &quot;Settings&quot; then &quot;Formatting&quot;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Scroll down to &quot;Post Template&quot; &amp;amp; paste the HTML code. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can &lt;b&gt;delete&lt;/b&gt; the &quot;read more ... &quot; portion that gets pasted - that&#39;s not part of the code. &amp;nbsp;Once you&#39;ve pasted the code just &lt;b&gt;save your changes&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; you&#39;re golden! &amp;nbsp;The next time you add a post you&#39;ll notice your signature already in the window. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll just have to type above it so it displays at the bottom of your post.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enjoy!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/8979874061016128471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/test_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8979874061016128471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8979874061016128471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/test_26.html' title='Want to add a nifty signature to your blog posts?'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-2168727877127866121</id><published>2010-01-15T12:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:17:12.835-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="allergies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vivid dream"/><title type='text'>Rhino Spray &amp; the Joys of Allergies ...</title><content type='html'>Well apparently I will be taking nose spray (aka rhino spray) for the rest of my God-for-Saking life (no offense to the big G). &amp;nbsp;I was prescribed it (along with Allegra) for my allergies, abundance of ear fluid &amp;amp; constant post nasal drip (sexy, I know). &amp;nbsp;The nurse practitioner that gave me the prescription asked that I&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;give the rhino spray a shot &amp;amp; really commit to it &amp;amp; I gave her my word I would, even though I hate the feeling of spraying anything up my nose-ughk! &amp;nbsp;She said that given enough time, it would help reduce the amount of fluid in my ears &amp;amp; the post nasal drip. &amp;nbsp;I should point out here that when she looked in my ears, she was actually shocked at the amount of fluid in them! &amp;nbsp;She then looked in my throat &amp;amp; said &quot;Yup, post nasal drip&quot; (not that she needed confirmation after seeing my ears). &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I have to admit I was hoping it wouldn&#39;t work so I didn&#39;t refill it along with my Allegra last week. &amp;nbsp;I also thought I had more left over in the bottle than I did.&lt;br /&gt;
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At some point last week I had a conversation with my boyfriend about whether or not the medications were helping. &amp;nbsp;I said something to the effect of &quot;I think so&quot; &amp;amp; proceeded to tell him that I was hoping it was the Allegra that was helping not the rhino spray. &amp;nbsp;I believe he then just looked at me like I was nuts (he does that a lot).&lt;br /&gt;
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The night before last I realized I&#39;d pretty much used up all of said spray so last night I went without (obviously). &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t think too much of it &amp;amp; went to bed as normal. &amp;nbsp;I woke up at about 3 o&#39;clock in the am with my ears draining, a stuffy &amp;amp; runny nose (yes, that&#39;s possible) &amp;amp; this nasty taste in my mouth, complimented with a lovely amount of&amp;nbsp;phlegm/mucus which, of course irritated my throat thus causing me to have a sneezing fit. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, I immediately thought: &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Shit&lt;/b&gt;, the nose spray &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt; working!&lt;br /&gt;
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What&#39;s funny is that I had completely overlooked the fact that I wasn&#39;t waking up with that awfulness when I was taking the nose spray. &amp;nbsp;I knew I was sleeping better &amp;amp; that my ears weren&#39;t draining nearly as much but that&#39;s about it. &lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, I promptly jumped online to have my script refilled &amp;amp; will be picking it up today.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also need to pick up some brown hair color (my highlights were growing out &amp;amp; driving me nuts so I attempted to go blonde &amp;amp; it&#39;s more strawberry blonde - no likey!), finish my laundry,&amp;nbsp;vacuum&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; get my run on. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve actually already put in 15 miles since the beginning of the year! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m tracking my miles via the little tracker-thing-a-mabobber at the bottom of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh &amp;amp; I had a really vivid dream this morning right before waking up. &amp;nbsp;Yes, my sleeping patterns are still all f&#39;d up even though I sleep sooooo much better since putting my allergies in check &amp;amp; exercising regularly. &amp;nbsp;Ok, so - &amp;nbsp;it involved my mom, our old house, ghosts, skeleton keys, enormous spider webs &amp;amp; a black widow spider. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t worry, no-one was hurt (well, except the black widow).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;* I swear, I will never in my life be able to properly spell the word vacuum. &amp;nbsp;Thank you my dearest&amp;nbsp;spell checker, than you!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/2168727877127866121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/rhino-spray-joys-of-allergies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/2168727877127866121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/2168727877127866121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/rhino-spray-joys-of-allergies.html' title='Rhino Spray &amp; the Joys of Allergies ...'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-8561088092286568855</id><published>2010-01-13T13:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:47:27.370-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="exercise"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SoFlo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weather"/><title type='text'>&quot;The temptation to quit will be greatest just before you are about to succeed&quot;</title><content type='html'>The weather is starting to warm up, my blog layout is pretty much finished, running totally kicked my ass the other day &amp;amp; today is my day off. &amp;nbsp;What do I plan to do on my day off you ask (or you would if you were reading this &amp;amp; of course you are because my blog is just so incredibly-super-interesting, so who could resist reading it really?)?&lt;br /&gt;
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First, more coffee. &lt;br /&gt;
Second, a nice long shower. &lt;br /&gt;
Third, the gym.&lt;br /&gt;
Fourth, ok - I didn&#39;t actually get that far yet, I do need to run out &amp;amp; get some milk though (exciting - I know!) ...&lt;br /&gt;
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I am excited to get to the gym though. &amp;nbsp;I took yesterday off to rest so today I&#39;ll be walking a good 1/2 hour prior to running. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m really going to focus on my form because I&#39;ve been doing some reading &amp;amp; I think I&#39;m a major heel striker. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s a bit controversial - some say it can/may cause injury &amp;amp; some insist that&#39;s absolutely untrue. &amp;nbsp;Additionally, I&#39;m a sloppy runner so I&#39;ll be concentrating on maintaining not-so sloppy (lol) form as well. &amp;nbsp;I also plan to start out running a tad slower than I have been so I don&#39;t bonk 1/2 way through. &amp;nbsp;I had a hard time getting through my last run &amp;amp; I&#39;m almost positive it was due to my running speed. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh &amp;amp; the saying that&#39;s the title of this post kept me going during that run so I wanted to share it. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s an old Chinese saying (I&#39;m not sure of the author) that I find to be simply amazing. &amp;nbsp;I found it to be such even prior to running &amp;amp; more so when I was fighting a mental/physical battle running &amp;amp; it rang as completely true. &amp;nbsp;I hope you like it too.&lt;br /&gt;
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If anyone has any other quotes they&#39;d like to share - please do!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/8561088092286568855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/temptation-to-quit-will-be-greatest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8561088092286568855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8561088092286568855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/temptation-to-quit-will-be-greatest.html' title='&quot;The temptation to quit will be greatest just before you are about to succeed&quot;'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-3454813248504972719</id><published>2010-01-09T12:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T13:25:32.162-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SoFlo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weather"/><title type='text'>Brrrrrrrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;After a &lt;b&gt;brief&lt;/b&gt; break from the cold weather in South Florida (yes, I used the words SOUTH FLORIDA &lt;b&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/b&gt; cold weather in the same sentence), it has once again reared it&#39;s ugly head. In some areas (slightly north of here) there were actually reports of &lt;b&gt;freezing rain &amp;amp; flurries&lt;/b&gt;.  This is something I haven&#39;t seen in my 2+ years down here &amp;amp; it&#39;s a first for SoFlo as well.  &lt;b&gt;Record breaking&lt;/b&gt; low temperatures in fact!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;You see folks, in Florida, going outside &amp;amp; being able to see your breath is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; something that occurs very often (ok, not at all), however this morning, low &amp;amp; behold, as I stepped out onto my terrace, I saw my breath.  This made me think 2 things:  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ok, I&#39;m not being a sissy.  It IS flipping cold out! &amp;amp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;OMG, it could actually snow (I didn&#39;t look at the weather reports of said snow until after these thoughts, but I&#39;m from CT so I know the tell-tale signs).&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This is by far the &lt;b&gt;strangest&lt;/b&gt; winter down here.  I feel so bad for the northerners that came down for Christmas or just a vacation from the cold, only to find themselves ... well,&lt;b&gt; in the cold&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I can&#39;t help but ask ...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Mother Nature?&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you&#39;re reading my blog (which I&#39;m&lt;b&gt; totally&lt;/b&gt; sure you are, because&lt;b&gt; anyone&lt;/b&gt; who&#39;s &lt;b&gt;anyone&lt;/b&gt; reads my blog) ... Could you please bring back the warm temperatures?  Or at least give us one good, true snow so we feel like it was worth it?  I mean, what are cold temperatures good for unless they produce some type of frozen precipitation?  A little help would be greatly appreciated.  Thanks. Oh, &amp;amp; please don&#39;t let this kill the flowers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I did end up finding one that I really like (the one you&#39;re seeing now) however, it has tons of options so I&#39;m still working on changing it to be just how I want it.&amp;nbsp; When I started, I didn&#39;t realize I would be spending hours upon hours until I was happy with the final outcome.&amp;nbsp; Watch me end up changing it completely back to the way it was!&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d totally kick myself in the ass for that but, yet .. at the same time ... I wouldn&#39;t put it past myself :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry folks, I&#39;m revamping the blog layout again.&amp;nbsp; As previously stated, I realized the previous template wasn&#39;t compatible with Chrome or FireFox &amp;amp; I&#39;d like for it to be compatible with all browsers.&amp;nbsp; It shouldn&#39;t take too long so kindly bear with me :-)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/5169641178376177150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/under-construction-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5169641178376177150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5169641178376177150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2010/01/under-construction-again.html' title='Under Construction (again)'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2cJhxKwnAQiV78mxuphpyp3HMofJ_y0M76XAnaOHBrDI9QQmB5NV4IIORp8c3DJlf8_x8hn6aRhcokHAI1GhFnMJdT-FkPdLSNS2c0qLCvwr-WZGh_Y6WRkJBJrJ3ldkxzQwWTQv1TVg/s72-c/WB01750_.GIF" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-5213110332190404446</id><published>2010-01-05T22:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:36:08.897-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="exercise"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yoga"/><title type='text'>Exercising &amp; the runner&#39;s high</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been a while since I&#39;ve gotten off my lazy butt &amp;amp; truly exercised. &amp;nbsp;Well, until this past weekend anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know the stigma associated with making a &quot;New Year&#39;s Resolution&quot; ... blah, blah, blah ... however I&#39;ve been putting it off &amp;amp; putting it off so I figured it was the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Without delay, immediately on New Year&#39;s Day I went in search of the perfect routine to get started. &amp;nbsp;I used to be a Certified Personal Trainer so I know where my weak areas lie &amp;amp; I know what I need in order to stick with a program. &amp;nbsp;Taking that into consideration, I went with a Yoga/Weights combination workout &amp;amp; to kick my cardiovascular system into gear, as well as to maintain health, I also added a beginner&#39;s running program.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also put them both into a spreadsheet so I can monitor my progress &amp;amp; be held accountable for my actions (or lack there of should I miss a day). &amp;nbsp;This is key (for me anyway). &amp;nbsp;I need to be able to map out my plans &amp;amp; also be able to watch my progress. &amp;nbsp;This monitoring for me = motivation. &amp;nbsp;Granted, I don&#39;t have to answer to anyone but myself ... but, it&#39;s still there in black &amp;amp; white (well, &amp;amp; green &amp;amp; blue because I used MS Excel &amp;amp; made it all puuurrrty :-)).&lt;br /&gt;
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Anywho, thus far it has been terrific. &amp;nbsp;I love that I&#39;ve worked Yoga into my routine &amp;amp; that weights are a part of it. &amp;nbsp;I feel wonderful afterwards &amp;amp; I know I&#39;m doing something good for both my mind &amp;amp; my body. &amp;nbsp;The other terrific aspect about yoga is the versatility. &amp;nbsp;I can add &amp;amp; deduct poses &amp;amp; even completely change it around of I want to. &amp;nbsp;I tend to get bored easily when working out (if I do the same routine for a while) so change is imperative!&lt;br /&gt;
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I chose the beginner&#39;s running program because quite frankly I&#39;ve really hated running in the past. &amp;nbsp;Admittedly, I far too often started out too gung-ho &amp;amp; ended up getting shin splints &amp;amp; being out of breath &amp;amp; frustrated. &amp;nbsp;This time, I&#39;m doing it right. &amp;nbsp;Also being a beginner&#39;s program it includes a lot of change to help you progress in running skills. &amp;nbsp;The program also involves walking which bores me but it&#39;s good because it forces me to slow down &amp;amp; gives me a chance to &quot;rest&quot; while also getting exercise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since starting my new routine I&#39;ve also been sleeping A LOT better &amp;amp; I&#39;m loving it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Read this post from a fellow blogger. &amp;nbsp;It touched my heart &amp;amp; I&#39;m sure it will touch yours as well:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://blackberriestoapples.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-meaning-of-christmas.html&quot;&gt;http://blackberriestoapples.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-meaning-of-christmas.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*Oh &amp;amp; I&#39;ll be back tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Just make sure you read her blog posting (&amp;amp; linger - read her older posts as well). &amp;nbsp;She&#39;s simply inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a side note. &amp;nbsp;I wrote this a week or so ago &amp;amp; I thought I&#39;d share:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sounds around me humming gently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Sounds I typically don&#39;t hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Life move forward/time passes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;My eyes don&#39;t always see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The breeze brushes my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;A soft reminder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;And I&#39;m awake again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;~ Jayequeue (*not to be republished without written permission)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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(&amp;amp; wtf - my blog does not load correctly in Google Chrome - use IE for best viewing please. &amp;nbsp;Flipping IE - seriously ....)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;hr /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/8216950026607634756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-apologies-to-you-myself-for-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8216950026607634756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/8216950026607634756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-apologies-to-you-myself-for-being.html' title='My apologies (to you &amp; myself) for being away so long.'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-3385468614191119494</id><published>2009-12-03T19:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:29:09.883-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garbage can"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><title type='text'>I am the Garbage Can&#39;s Bitch.</title><content type='html'>I feed it on a regular basis, to keep it happy, healthy &amp;amp; in its glorious, wondrous, garbage cannishness ... ness. I feed it paper, napkins, boxes, cigarette butts, the occasional Q-tip, torn-up mail, toe-clippings ... you name it &amp;amp; it just gobbles them all up in complete &amp;amp; utter glee.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do I do this (you ask)? Because, I can (no pun intended ... well, maybe a little one). Ok, I digress ... I do this simply because I sit on the side of the office that contains said container ... &lt;br /&gt;
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I will admit, sometimes it annoys me that I have been given &lt;i&gt;Garbage Can Bitch Status&lt;/i&gt; but then ... I remember, that I am feeding said can, giving said can life, happiness, a purpose&amp;nbsp;... &amp;amp; &amp;nbsp;then ... then .. I sit here trying not to laugh out loud at my own attempt to maintain my sanity with insane thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Forgive me for not posting very regularly as of late.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Since I have been neglecting my poor blog, &amp;amp; reader(s), I thought maybe you&#39;d&amp;nbsp;enjoy some of my inner ramblings.*&lt;br /&gt;
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Regardless, I proceeded to kiss my boyfriend goodnight, grab my cat &amp;amp; trudge on towards our bed with a steadfast determination to hit the hay at an early hour.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I knew my mind was racing at that point (which often leads to ISP) so I left our hallway light on in the master suite for &quot;comfort&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I know, I&#39;m a 34 year old woman but the light makes me feel better damnit - &lt;b&gt;shoosh&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nonetheless, I must have had about 6 or 7 rolling cycles of SP (or RISP as read in an article today - also referenced on my blog - I&#39;m too lazy to look up the reference but if you scroll down &amp;amp; read the article by Sirley you&#39;ll find it).&lt;br /&gt;
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All of the cycles were memorable but the one that sticks in my head (&amp;amp; the one I shared with my other half) was the last one.&lt;br /&gt;
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You see, because my mind was going a mile a minute (which is never good when you&#39;re trying to sleep) &amp;amp; I knew my boyfriend would soon (not sure when, but soon) be coming into the bedroom to go to sleep as well ... I was anticipating the possibility of being woken up.&amp;nbsp; Doesn&#39;t sound like a big deal right?&amp;nbsp; Well, when you have RISP &lt;b&gt;it is a big deal&lt;/b&gt; because it can &lt;b&gt;add&lt;/b&gt; to the anxiety involved in the simple procedure of falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, I got a bit off track.&amp;nbsp; Nonetheless, so ... the one that sticks in my head went like this:&amp;nbsp; I &quot;woke up&quot; &amp;amp; sensed that my boyfriend wasn&#39;t in the bed with me because I saw the light was still on, so my natural instinct was to see what time it was.&amp;nbsp; Now, I have my Blackberry set to turn off at 2am &amp;amp; restart at 7am so I anticipated having to turn it back on to check the time (I was assuming it was after 2-obviously).&amp;nbsp; So, I &quot;reached&quot; for my blackberry with this in mind only to find that although I was sending the signals to brain to perform this easy/normal-every day task - it &lt;b&gt;wasn&#39;t happening&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I looked down at my arm only to see it not moving.&amp;nbsp; I thought to myself, &quot;self, it&#39;s ok, you&#39;re just stuck, stare at the light &amp;amp; you&#39;ll wake up&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I did this to no avail.&amp;nbsp; I then thought, &quot;ok, move your big toe&quot; - I know - sounds like the &quot;Kill Bill&quot; movies but, darn it - it worked &amp;amp; poof, my toe moved, cracked &amp;amp; I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was quite refreshing yet &lt;b&gt;disturbing&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was upset that I&#39;d been going through RISP episodes for over 2 hours - around 2-1/2 to be exact but at the same time I was happy that I&#39;d come out of a pretty harmless episode of your standard SP with complete ease.&amp;nbsp; How did I manage that?&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not entirely sure but I&#39;ll tell you this.&amp;nbsp; I refused to even get scared, I simply accepted what was happening &amp;amp; found a solution/a way to make it stop.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s it.&amp;nbsp; Whether or not that will happen from now on remains to be seen &amp;amp; quite frankly I&#39;m a bit doubtful.&amp;nbsp; There are so many instances where it seems I am in no control whatsoever &amp;amp; at the mercy of &quot;someone&quot; else.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d like to be hopeful, but it&#39;s difficult when I compare this instance and the &lt;b&gt;few&lt;/b&gt; other good instances to the amount of bad instances I&#39;ve had.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, the few &lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt; few &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;far between&lt;/b&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;d also like to point out that my other RISP&#39;s included a number of the different symptoms associated with SP however never all of them at the same time.&amp;nbsp; To be more specific, &amp;amp; to give another example, I completely &quot;hallucinated&quot; that my boyfriend had opened the door, walked into the bedroom &amp;amp; then into the bathroom at one point.&amp;nbsp; I then woke up &amp;amp; it had not happened.&amp;nbsp; I was a little baffled because it seemed so real but at the same time, part of me knew it &lt;b&gt;wasn&#39;t&lt;/b&gt; real.&amp;nbsp; I also heard loud explosions, doors opening, voices etc .. all while I was going &quot;in &amp;amp; out of sleep&quot;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, so much for me catching up on my sleep last night but ... I will say, as bad as it was - I did at least get to lay down for a few extra hours last night &amp;amp; I woke up refreshed so - I&#39;ll take it any way I can get it :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sleep well!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/hr&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/5909897299956912270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/early-to-bed-early-to-rise-then-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5909897299956912270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5909897299956912270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/early-to-bed-early-to-rise-then-some.html' title='Early to bed, Early to rise .... &amp; then some ...'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-7915866513180475074</id><published>2009-11-14T02:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:03:52.815-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parasomnia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep disorder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vivid dream"/><title type='text'>Interesting dream last night</title><content type='html'>Ok, technically it&#39;s last night but , well, it&#39;s really late so .. it was my last dream so is it really&amp;nbsp;the night before last?&amp;nbsp; Regardless, I had an (among others) very vivid dream.&amp;nbsp; It was really strange, as if I wasn&#39;t really the person in &quot;said dream&quot; but as if I was the actor in what appeared to be a taping of a movie (no, not that kind!).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I could see through the eyes of the actress &amp;amp; at times felt as if I &quot;were&quot; the actress (insert &quot;Being John Malkovich&quot;) ... very, odd.&amp;nbsp; I could feel what the other actor was feeling (in this case Robert Downey Jr.) &amp;amp; felt a very close connection to him as well.&amp;nbsp; The dream progressed, taking place in a green room/office environment until the very end when&amp;nbsp;gunshots&amp;nbsp;sprang loose.&amp;nbsp; Upon this .... my alarm went off &amp;amp; I awoke.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another instance showing that i am experiencing REM at&amp;nbsp;times when I should be in a different sleep stage.&lt;br /&gt;
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None-the-less, an enjoyable &amp;amp; interresting dream experience :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Time for bed now - (&amp;amp; then some)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sleep well all&lt;br /&gt;
~&amp;nbsp;Jayequeue&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;hr/&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/7915866513180475074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/interesting-dream-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7915866513180475074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7915866513180475074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/interesting-dream-last-night.html' title='Interesting dream last night'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-5479301433642334125</id><published>2009-11-03T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:05:00.591-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="incubus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="little bitch"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parasomnia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep disorder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SP"/><title type='text'>Little Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What I&#39;ve Been Up To&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been surfing around for other blogs to read &amp;amp; I&#39;ve found &lt;strong&gt;quite a few&lt;/strong&gt; out there that are interesting &amp;amp; fun to read (some even help to put your brain to use!).&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve put links on my page should anyone else want to venture their way as well.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;strong&gt;highly suggest&lt;/strong&gt; visiting them, I&#39;m &lt;strong&gt;confident&lt;/strong&gt; you&#39;ll be glad you did.&amp;nbsp; In my &quot;surfing&quot;, I&#39;ve really been pleasantly surprised at the writing ability that&#39;s out there among bloggers.&amp;nbsp; It was quite refreshing if I do say so myself!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Ramblings (a.k.a. bitching &amp;amp; moaning):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m finding as of late that I&#39;m&lt;strong&gt; incredibly&lt;/strong&gt; annoyed by people that talk out loud, or to me, interrupting me,when I&#39;m trying to complete something that takes my concentration (such as blogging).&amp;nbsp; I can&#39;t help but reflect back to when I was a teenager who lived (yes&amp;nbsp;&quot;lived&quot; not&amp;nbsp;just &quot;loved&quot;)&amp;nbsp;to read ... but got nasty as could be when interrupted.&amp;nbsp; My poor sister, I would yell at her for interrupting me &amp;amp; she&#39;d tromp off in a huff, slamming my bedroom door &amp;amp; then her own.&amp;nbsp; Part of me &lt;strong&gt;still &lt;/strong&gt;thinks she was overreacting, but looking at it from her point of view, I can see how I wasn&#39;t taking her feelings into consideration yet &lt;strong&gt;completely &lt;/strong&gt;expected her to consider &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; feelings.&amp;nbsp; Ironic or human nature?&lt;br /&gt;
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To this day I&#39;m annoyed by people that interrupt me or make strange noises (usually of the subconscious nature).&amp;nbsp; I find it comparable to nails on a chalk board.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I&#39;m just an irritable&lt;strong&gt; little bitch&lt;/strong&gt; ... or maybe I&amp;nbsp;should just rip off whatever part&amp;nbsp;of that other person&#39;s body is&amp;nbsp;that&#39;s&amp;nbsp;making the sounds ... Ok, maybe I am just an irritable&lt;strong&gt; little bitch&lt;/strong&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;SideNote:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Did have an SP episode the other night, but other than the dark figure &amp;amp; the paralysis it was uneventful.&amp;nbsp; The figure just stood there as if his presence was necessary to maintain my paralysis, but eventually it ended.&amp;nbsp; Oddly, it was in the middle of the night &amp;amp; I just fell right back into sleep afterwards.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s strange however that I still remembered it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Comment (Hello?):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Remember, you&#39;re all &lt;strong&gt;more than welcome&lt;/strong&gt; to leave me a comment &lt;strong&gt;anytime&lt;/strong&gt; you&#39;d like.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll even comment back.&amp;nbsp; I know you&#39;re reading because I see the stats, but ... no &lt;em&gt;comment love&lt;/em&gt; for me yet?&amp;nbsp; Hehe, make a girl smile - leave a comment ... even if you just want to tell me to shut up &amp;amp; stop asking you to leave them ... it&#39;s ok, I can take it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Take care &amp;amp; sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr/&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/5479301433642334125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-ive-been-up-to-ive-been-surfing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5479301433642334125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/5479301433642334125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-ive-been-up-to-ive-been-surfing.html' title='Little Bitch'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-7513929070189449780</id><published>2009-10-30T12:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:12:43.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom ... it gets the best of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I decided to take a few pictures around the house &amp;amp; post them for your viewing pleasure.&amp;nbsp; This picture of Mittens (a.k.a. Mrs. Peebles, a.k.a. Gary, a.k.a. Mitsy Girl, a.k.a. Mitsy Mittens of Mittensville,&amp;nbsp;a.k.a. Fuzzy Nuts) is actually about a month or two old, but ... whatever, stop judging me!&amp;nbsp; (hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Here are some lovely books that I&#39;ve never read &amp;amp; probably never will, but they were my moms so shoosh!&amp;nbsp; Ok, I&#39;ve read a few of them ... I think, like a long time ago:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/7513929070189449780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/10/boredom-it-gets-best-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7513929070189449780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/7513929070189449780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/10/boredom-it-gets-best-of-us.html' title='Boredom ... it gets the best of us'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD57VwZbbewZjkwQavFBPztY7SrqGBT7E75u0sdOM4V0QOjfQxixUn41T1s3X6BlAcY82cl2quanUx3cglYaHRo6o74QFX7iy_aragODEIGrUsaPARZymXxhEuCFfFVwF1BRbI4a6nQfA/s72-c/Mittens+closeup.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-2113771244543636733</id><published>2009-10-28T13:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T11:00:52.300-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blackberry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Facebook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ramblings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep paralysis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SP"/><title type='text'>A lovely day in paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Well, here we are, a new day among us &amp;amp; it&#39;s quite lovely outside!&amp;nbsp; A nice breeze wafting it&#39;s way through the palm trees, the sun shining down on us &amp;amp; a blue sky with clouds slowly drifting around in a lazy mood.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I haven&#39;t been blogging as much as I would like to as of late &amp;amp; apologies to those who stop by.&amp;nbsp; My intention was to dedicate this blog to research on SP &amp;amp; recently I&#39;ve not had any (full-fledged)&amp;nbsp;instances so I&#39;ve stepped back a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I would like to point out that I watched Paranormal Activity over the weekend &amp;amp; although, I originally thought it had some commonalities with SP, after watching it, I would say that I was pretty-much off in my assumption.&amp;nbsp; Instead, it turned out to be more of a Blair-Witch/Exorcist type of story.&amp;nbsp; Although, I&#39;m sure some will beg to differ as with SP there is always that feeling (or more appropriately that sense) that it is in fact a demon or evil presence rather than a waking-dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Anywho ... other than my battle with my BlackBerry &amp;amp; the new Facebook application all has been pretty well in the World of Jayequeue.&lt;br /&gt;
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Come on people!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve also been researching narcolepsy as of late &amp;amp; I&#39;m finding &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; similarities between my symptoms &amp;amp; narcolepsy. I also found out that although we all associate people falling asleep in the middle of conversations with narcolepsy, that assumption is incorrect. A symptom of narcolepsy - cataplexy is what causes sudden REM (falling asleep) &amp;amp; not everyone has that symptom!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Other symptoms of narcolepsy include:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;excessive daytime sleepiness (EDS)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;sleep paralysis (SP)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;hallucinations (hypnagogic &amp;amp; hypnopompic) (HH)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;cataplexy (C)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;You&#39;ll notice that SP &amp;amp; HH are listed separately.&amp;nbsp; In researching, that is how I found the symptoms presented.&amp;nbsp; At first I thought that seemed odd, but as we all know - people can have SP &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; have HH.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now, remember, you can have narcolepsy &amp;amp; not have &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; the symptoms listed above.&amp;nbsp; I even found a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.talkaboutsleep.com/message-boards/viewforum.php?f=2&quot;&gt;forum&lt;/a&gt; for narcoleptics &amp;amp; there were several posters that label themselves PWN w/o C (Person with narcolepsy without cataplexy).&amp;nbsp; The majority of the narcoleptics&amp;nbsp;on the site had been tested at sleep centers &amp;amp; diagnosed by doctors (some even neurologists since it is considered a neurological disease).&lt;br /&gt;
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Another interesting fact I came across is the reference to &quot;hypocretin&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Hypocretin is the chemical in the brain that is thought to&amp;nbsp;control sleep &amp;amp; awake signals.&amp;nbsp; Per the &lt;a href=&quot;http://books.google.com/books?id=VsOWD6J5JQ0C&amp;amp;pg=PA153&amp;amp;dq=narcolepsy&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;as_brr=3#v=onepage&amp;amp;q=narcolepsy&amp;amp;f=false&quot;&gt;Harvard Medical School Guide to a Good Night&#39;s Sleep by Lawrence J. Epstein MD w/Steven Mardon&lt;/a&gt;, hypocretin is thought to regulate when wakefulness &amp;amp; sleep occur.&amp;nbsp; They refer to Dr. Clifford Saper of Harvard Medical School, a researcher that studied narcolepsy, describing&amp;nbsp;this process&amp;nbsp;as a &quot;flip-switch&quot;.&amp;nbsp; The go on to state that hypocretin appears to be involved in when the flip between states occurs, as well as keeping you in that state.&amp;nbsp;The belief is that when there is little or no hypocretin, people will (of course) flip between sleep &amp;amp; wakefulness frequently thus, causing muscle paralysis &amp;amp; dreaming to occur during wakefulness.&amp;nbsp; I found that a great deal of the book is available for reading via Google books (great site!) so I encourage everyone to check it out!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also found a lot of material that refers to SP&amp;nbsp;as being a result of REM occurring first&amp;nbsp;rather than gradually going through the normal sleep stages (beginning with light sleep).&amp;nbsp; This makes complete sense to me because it happens every time I go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; The unfortunate instance is when that occurs before I actually fall asleep (SP), which it sooo often does (arg!).&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s when my (&lt;em&gt;ever so wonderful&lt;/em&gt;) cycle of jerking myself&amp;nbsp;up once I start to dream while not completely in a sleep state begins (along with my anxiety).&amp;nbsp; I found a lot of posters on the narcolepsy board stating this happens to them as well &amp;amp; it&#39;s actually part of the testing required to diagnose narcolepsy.&amp;nbsp; Narcoleptics hit REM much more quickly than &quot;normal&quot; people &amp;amp; spend more time in the REM state than other &quot;normal&quot; people as well.&amp;nbsp; Often, switching sporadically between REM &amp;amp; other stages throughout their sleep time.&amp;nbsp; (I wish I was one of those &quot;normal&quot; people ... lol).&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I hope everyone finds this information as helpful as I did.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, the only way to know for sure whether I just have ISP (or RSP)&amp;nbsp;or something more (like narcolepsy) would be to get sleep testing done at a sleep center ... which I can&#39;t afford ... but, judging by my symptoms &amp;amp; the amount of time I spend in REM I would say it may just be a obvious that I do in fact have narcolepsy.&amp;nbsp; If only I were a doctor ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Check it out &amp;amp; check her site out (as I will continue to do) &amp;amp; I&#39;m sure we&#39;ll all find it of interest :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Sleep well!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;hr /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/1594391376937245323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-website-that-is-of-great-interest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/1594391376937245323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/1594391376937245323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-website-that-is-of-great-interest.html' title='New website that is of great interest to me!'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8524259483842396823.post-6027835907603862017</id><published>2009-09-28T10:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T13:18:47.817-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parasomnia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep disorder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep paralysis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SP"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vivid dream"/><title type='text'>Christmas SP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I thought I&#39;d share an older episode of SP. This happened back when I was about 19-20 years old (I&#39;m now 34).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It was around christmas time &amp;amp; I had gone to bed. At the time where I was living I was sleeping on a sofa bed in the living room because my bedroom didn&#39;t have working heat. The christmas tree was (of course) in the living room as well &amp;amp; the lights were on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I was sleeping as normal as can be until I felt as though I woke up, but couldn&#39;t fully open my eyes. Try as I did, all I could manage to do was every-so-slightly open my eyes. I recall seeing the lights on the christmas tree through my (maybe) half-open eyes. I know my eyes were not fully open because I could see my eyelashes in the way of my vision of the tree. At first I didn&#39;t realize what was obstructing my vision, but then realized the obstruction was actually several feathery obstructions &amp;amp; that&#39;s when I figured it out. I tried &amp;amp; tried to open my eyes, to no avail. I eventually just fell back to sleep. There was no evil presence &amp;amp; I don&#39;t recall any feeling of my body being paralyzed. I think I was more concerned with the annoyance of not being able to open my eyes fully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;hr /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/feeds/6027835907603862017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-sp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/6027835907603862017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8524259483842396823/posts/default/6027835907603862017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayequeue.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-sp.html' title='Christmas SP'/><author><name>Jayequeue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01148450342865837706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGDOT5bu6lEnrtPriiR_h9AWatxMa-ZBAi7PCpSD9t5eeo7Ikh_-xmc3b6yH4OWuFBe0Mx6AdmoAe8Ozh70mRlMEYiQ36SUbZ1Wd3eFSLkld9VVS58QD1c8hOuhYLBvU/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>