<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 10:34:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Love</category><category>Women</category><category>Writing</category><category>charity</category><category>Family</category><category>Fun</category><category>Ireland</category><category>Lucky</category><category>Photography</category><category>Work</category><category>hunger</category><category>poverty</category><category>"I would've been burned at the stake"</category><category>"Once"</category><category>"Thanksgiving"</category><category>Academy Awards</category><category>America</category><category>Amy Poehler</category><category>Andrea Smith</category><category>Animal Cruelty</category><category>Animal Rights</category><category>Barack Obama</category><category>Bereavement</category><category>Bill Clinton</category><category>CA State Refund</category><category>Caring</category><category>Change</category><category>Children</category><category>Cinema</category><category>Comedy</category><category>Comedy Central</category><category>Criminal Psychology</category><category>Da</category><category>Dad</category><category>Doctors without Borders</category><category>Donation</category><category>Dublin</category><category>Earthquake</category><category>Election</category><category>Euna Lee</category><category>Factory Farming</category><category>Father</category><category>Gardai</category><category>Grandad</category><category>Grief</category><category>Haiti</category><category>Haiti Earthquake Relief Fund</category><category>Health</category><category>Help</category><category>Hilarious</category><category>Humankind</category><category>Irish Independent</category><category>John Stewart</category><category>Journalism</category><category>Korea</category><category>LA Times</category><category>Laura Ling</category><category>Medicins sans Frontieres</category><category>Memories</category><category>Men</category><category>Mothers</category><category>Mothers Day</category><category>Musings</category><category>No CA Refund</category><category>Planet Plum</category><category>Politics</category><category>Presidential Election</category><category>Procrastinating</category><category>Relief Fund</category><category>SNL</category><category>Scheissers</category><category>Seasons</category><category>Sheisters</category><category>Shutterblography</category><category>Shysters</category><category>Stephen Smith</category><category>Taxes</category><category>Tina Fey</category><category>Veganism</category><category>Vegetarianism</category><category>Writers' Strike</category><category>Wyclef</category><category>Yele</category><category>chair</category><category>crime and (hopefully not) punishment</category><category>despair</category><category>freerice.com</category><category>friends</category><category>skimmin' stones and feelin' groovy</category><category>tired</category><category>vocabulary</category><category>weekends are too short</category><title>Writerly Whimsy</title><description>dangerous when decaffeinated</description><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-3367077937742092805</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-22T10:08:55.358-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grandad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Memories</category><title>My Grandad.  Tom O'Neill, Esquire.</title><atom:summary type="text">






My Grandad. Tom O'Neill. On his birthday today, my mind rewinds itself to magical times past.&amp;nbsp;



It may not have been his trade, but he had an amazing talent for woodwork and carpentry. He had a tool shed out the back, filled with all sorts of strange and wonderful looking objects, from which he'd conjure delight after delight, and gift after gift, sometimes practical, sometimes just</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2015/11/my-grandad-tom-oneill-esquire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsgq-79FCVLP-xePPok2c1aLjyvC-EsKjNA4RVATpGnADyu0NwNI1hb-VeI3rg4PPPjyErVwG1hpdvNilLQA9VbD0-7_7IcVvSJUxMTOl7bNMhBw_LcfbyqfCH3EGHVzhbvDmxRNeMYfCB/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-703437455291029982</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2015 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-29T13:39:26.944-07:00</atom:updated><title>Feeling a little nutty!</title><atom:summary type="text">


National Cat Day! &amp;nbsp;



Consider adopting the&amp;nbsp;best friend you'll ever have!
</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2015/10/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigAvkWyNyld9-ThJu5-M1dGZdhZCGbntCoTjmD04LkJWiO4fbfDJvtKCapiobscj1RPQNWZ7TchBfJkw4dR1sykt75G4AP8cejzRm9Nko-KJsbIQhf1DQdy3w1u1gM7mMtQC-i2sYDrbXl/s72-c/11910430_840152429416944_1504942592_n.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-7096796053333950322</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2011 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-01T12:14:31.228-07:00</atom:updated><title>And last, but certainly not least, in the way of family "fusterings" today...</title><atom:summary type="text">Check out the photography of one of my very talented brothers.  I'm hoping he'll upload some of his latest endeavors.  I'm a groupie! :)Pretty, and pretty special stuff!</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2011/05/and-last-but-certainly-not-least-in-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWuEM0yBzTr9r9eHNrMQKbFTvbv3fhTB_q7FxyJXxkOUJ_zCR50MiKK3ZVgezvJqyxeTqnHympDtAGPEQYLQjInZCXz0vRq_jrEEXonCYYm2IyVOiS3bqA-lNt8L793UQgMj9BXZZ8UmGR/s72-c/light_trails_by_macgabhain-d30zzux.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-4574438740361870687</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2011 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-01T11:53:03.705-07:00</atom:updated><title>It's Family Funday Sunday!</title><atom:summary type="text">Here's the latest piece another of my cousins, Andrea Smith, wrote that was printed in the Independent today.  She's a regular RSVP magazine and Sunday Indo., contributor, and she's a great, accessible and fun writer.  It'll probably make most sense to the Irish, living in Ireland (or those who keep up with such things on the home-front from abroad), as it's particular to the celebgrind there.  </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2011/05/its-family-funday-sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_nw6XigITQ7Ap_wZZEz2e-AlKWcQbjOsYZAA-OaKFsqzWdU5ugo-OCNwUDScZEHI24kzwrnsQklAC8cUb_pcqQvaQ4a0mALC6iAZSN4m1kk2MJVzUS2Qitq56WQ_krapG8R0OrqL8NEUi/s72-c/cartoon_writer.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-8654958243767759105</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2011 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-01T11:04:22.635-07:00</atom:updated><title>Thataway---&gt;!</title><atom:summary type="text">My cousin (and Godson!  Eek!) just started a blog. So, if you're into gaming, gadgets or burgeoning babies - check it out, and show him some love:Just Enough Education To Perform... Pressure's on now!  Get clickety clackin' ;)</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2011/05/thataway.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiALJ-fsH13zd5jhREfwjQKzQ_biCsN5x-DWYSTLfIfRitrv4Kf2guzaSlf-aJdaFad_LpXOJvtmp8qRIfSgz3Mg40d9BNl8dNpcj2AOEX8UIzMHC9jCn-PBXzKftMACZuRaUqu68xb0gtD/s72-c/babyian.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-6790441138558548485</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-21T07:23:13.880-07:00</atom:updated><title>Regrets</title><atom:summary type="text">“Regrets”By Donna F. SmithI never had regrets.  I lived my life working that old, well worn cliché. The only time in my life that regret attacked me and made up for a whole life of “No regrets!” was when I was sorry I wasn’t independently wealthy or a magician, if we’re going for crazy talk.  Not for the reasons most wish; big houses, jewelry, flashy cars.  No.  These weren’t even close to being </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2011/04/regrets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgobosFEJFDBSOPzCnYmpxqF-v3q9Qd16FX1_1i2Fln18FZRwx0f9vM33GasoaLCuYyRXtSDbpJsO31NbzHaLIXh5rG-SqN6HIw04DnnTrUTS9Qircy_50iQwZKrVh9FgmyPAVmx4VJNCsX/s72-c/nanaandme.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-5935172208747617504</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2010 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-19T18:19:43.426-08:00</atom:updated><title>"Ye never know yer luck in the big City"</title><atom:summary type="text">It would be my Da's birthday today.  The Honorable John (Don) Smith.  A man of limitless caring, generosity of spirit, and pocket; a big unjudgemental heart - and the owner of the very best type of sense of humour.  A wicked jig, swift hand and behind-the-bike-shed titter were also his friends. A million things remind me of him; these count as a few - the sound of a diesel van, witnessing </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/11/it-would-be-my-das-birthday-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd4OXivgdpcVoQlUveQPY5siUBc0cC5W9lJPbmXWj1YboGCMuiGtFmNXLLiTzzaJ50RZmCZCvRC6ucgCW5agpgonXRrVZ88abdlLh4TTgp6G5oz3j2lwJUPKuC1pfdxAzhkTylilGBSDeN/s72-c/me+and+da.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-2659951040890942581</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-19T18:37:54.319-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Art of Sweaty Procrastination</title><atom:summary type="text">There are a variety of activities one can attempt when you find yourself in residence on the surface of the Sun, or the photosphere, as it were.  Some are possible, some are not.  Below is a list of things, in no particular order, that I failed at today:1.  Grocery Shopping:  I drag my poor cat in from her cool(ish), comfortable, shady spot under her favourite bush.  She's not happy.  As I leave </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/09/art-of-sweaty-procrastination.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibwhOE4YbYv57w269PN7AYNxPGMhayCLAqx87rr4g72293vrsMW5BHy1jEGsexr7PNx-KuX1IflK5-AG0Wg0HcGddb2Ow3bj7zzWwqW1ltIQxhIxkavsv0UBOu38hgBUe9ihW4gZx-frh7/s72-c/Sunny+2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-6488206484242404857</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-19T22:51:21.479-07:00</atom:updated><title>Sighing and Oy Veying - with Jazz Hands</title><atom:summary type="text">I'm full of secrets these days.  Bloated.I tell you, it's tough being me.  I say that with only half my tongue in my cheek.  And I know!  It's tough being me for more than the usual, obvious and rudimentary reasons.  I know.  I can hear the tittering from here.Anyway, these secrets.  Some are of the most delicious and excellent kind.  Some are not.  Some are just the way it is.  Some make me want</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/08/sighing-and-oy-veying-with-jazz-hands.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDdTNhnesyHDW8wOkN0c0-P1BzC3KI1zPx3GuyAKKjvOKH5zsxRv1kXDDvcdseQ5hTETGMfDDt6BaNt-c_U5tUTRcajgsvPytxvM93jx3m60B3nR1oc8ab6L6V26u2hZYcM4AZQNGXqgPx/s72-c/curtains.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-272000887044620386</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2010 19:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-08T12:27:30.042-07:00</atom:updated><title>It Goes A Little Suh-im Like This...</title><atom:summary type="text">A Friday evening, full of promise. End of week, and pregnant with possibility.It's a story as old as time. There once was an empty stomach...You see, you take some alcohol... You open gullet. You swallow said alcohol.You open mouth again. You repeat. Several times. I mentioned empty stomach.You open mouth - to speak. Neurons misfire. Words sound drastically different upon exit, than inside </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/08/it-goes-little-suh-im-like-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEAodMZIrSMNMdrspq1-RPcMNfi8m0d956he1h1PrW8S_cpTPtkIQXTpA0KRw35i5udcKouB7DPOvNM53omqgVTk7HQp1_C5sj7r1aCx9wEqqSTlZNuxQ400m81SSn-ax2XBoGEVTUC8Bc/s72-c/funny-pictures-cat-helps-friend-with-hangover.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-7466681153994917039</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-14T05:35:49.648-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Doctors without Borders</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Haiti Earthquake Relief Fund</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medicins sans Frontieres</category><title>Doctors Without Borders in Haiti</title><atom:summary type="text">They do such great work.  Doctors Without Borders has lost their three hospitals in Haiti to this earthquake.  Please help these amazing men and women help the people in Haiti struggling to survive.The link directly below will take you to a donations page.  Please imagine if it was your family and friends suffering such devastation in such a way right now.  It doesn't bear thinking about.  So, if</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/01/doctors-without-borders-in-haiti.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7og-_Oob-L1kQFP-yYWqOQBFCrLJcGFUMk-PmIb_7iaEVstWVtM6-8BoMgzGEt00i6BuqiSoGxP1Q0G0m3Sjr_yOrgiBw2BZqZ5dqM9H__HgFyA6jF846VdGz4gYHQkqLHfY0h8rDrFBc/s72-c/doctors+without+borders.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-2379689115540028490</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-13T19:11:30.268-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">charity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Donation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Earthquake</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Haiti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Help</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humankind</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relief Fund</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wyclef</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yele</category><title>Please Donate to the Yele Haiti Earthquake Relief Fund</title><atom:summary type="text">Please donate to the Haiti Earthquake Relief Fund. Even if if you can only manage a dollar or two, or a couple of Euro... Every penny will help. It's a very desperate situation. Those poor, poor people. :(Yele Haiti Earthquake Relief FundAnd direct link below to donate via internet or text message:DonateLet's do what we can...</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2010/01/please-donate-to-yele-haiti-earthquake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglGfDFDaW-huD-edxFNQ4CKk4dSaJPFVjtK0y_bkfRvAbJqXKwTeJzMZCFaUPoeVILqffFdTurKnHB8uctVgpr9JcELOiGHLRMotimpWD9XCNMAsA6AzaYJWf_a5HfR98QzcUCEul4uLMr/s72-c/yele.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-8407313352880887468</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 20:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T12:56:56.036-08:00</atom:updated><title>Irish Humour</title><atom:summary type="text">It's all in the delivery...</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/11/irish-humour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibu7E_Cb4WP6w0cG8GpBXHGNVgyQILwbKJZk9jxVflp1Ubp0loBikt8IRryUtzpOYpmBcQgDOxvW-9EyIWf6AIfqi5EwkpJQF3T_2KS8pf0LsHI0ussskwvaUpiEfpcgZA7XcGMYIWxHc0/s72-c/letters7.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-8977141029184163929</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 14:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T09:14:13.496-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bereavement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Da</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Father</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grief</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>The Truest Definition of Love</title><atom:summary type="text">Our hearts are broken.Where can we possibly begin?  This man, John “Don” Smith, although small of stature, possessed the heart of a giant.   He had an iron will, but always that feather-soft heart, and his kind and happy nature rippled outwards endlessly and touched everyone he met.He spread goodwill wherever the day – or his van – took him and he greeted everyone, new friend and old, with a </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/11/truest-definition-of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBfDa7uCy_nDY4G_a_PRj9i-WlwzIW8tlPYA9C9pfDBpP2ieiIAsQf0efbwCROn3Gix6y9rjqbPDeg0JgT8zZjjhNgeuuo-PHLyoEV2CJO5amN8bFVn31ph7mZWKHAtTeae0WDkPXv7i52/s72-c/me+and+my+daddy.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-6341333850783260454</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-14T06:21:33.182-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Site for Sore Eyes</title><atom:summary type="text">Check out this link, bathe - in fact dive, cannonball, splash around or just float, in the beauty of these photos.  And while you're at it, if you'd be so kind, please take a moment to vote for this great photographer:PlanetPlumb by Kristin L. GriffinOnly one week of voting left!Grassy Ass! :)</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/08/sight-for-sore-eyes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1iMWyk0L8e11ikATG8Q9OiJI-Jcq3ziYansKZDeaIIXdoa9jKtJaw0-lllOIdPUwCSqjWzJsbz82_JyCZ0HXpzWpejVkeCRKxjsVXiVhVoAYSiJ-psNm0gzFXajs5CA2WHz0LRJ7Rynvx/s72-c/planet+plumb.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-7652768545798879001</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 17:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T10:08:06.580-07:00</atom:updated><title/><atom:summary type="text">Geek Test!</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/08/geek-test.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-3362296205246337784</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T21:13:35.473-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bill Clinton</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Euna Lee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Korea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Laura Ling</category><title>Mission Possible</title><atom:summary type="text">There'll be a lot of happy tears tonight!  Ah, Bill.</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/08/mission-possible.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-728729546370548947</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-19T18:55:32.955-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Spice of Life</title><atom:summary type="text">It's been quite a while since I've written anything. Sorta by accident, kinda by design.I had wondered, if I just didn't write anything, anymore, would I care?  I've come to the conclusion that, like drugs for some and cheese for me, the yen to sit down and scribble is something I apparently can't escape.  If I didn't laugh, I'd cry.  Maybe.I've sat down this morning, with not much in mind.  Well</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/08/spice-of-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_vwhj2setKQ8JL0u5bDxB2JCCIaW5oBjeXkToagCIe8JMOZyWrNXZXQ-Bl-r3rlwJMHtjLr8fbgVvdP_CqSWn6TICcehUE8ymeUJG3PHVPt6sAjFDBZy92eEqV0-7C_umYR8LJg7B-TrF/s72-c/ist2_6486171-theatre-masks.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-2935749514066716812</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-05T05:06:46.454-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tired</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weekends are too short</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>Working Week</title><atom:summary type="text">Giddy-up TuesdayThursday soonbefore we know itSunday noon</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/05/working-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3pBLIQ6MiX6eVaLxzJyruw621zlyBvy8_gqTJGn3jmPb-6URQTbqIyQoUUuHh1dDqQoY4fMzoojZoDUtNjf57Z6xGhjSQK2daespzhXl-e7gFWv49jVMs3p9LMam3xQ_4uQxaWw_92L41/s72-c/working.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-4672470669771830153</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-01T16:46:13.771-07:00</atom:updated><title>Support The Historic Bill to End Canada's Commercial Seal Hunt</title><atom:summary type="text">Please follow the link to read about and support the end to the needless, heartless and cruel treatment involved in the Canadian Seal Hunt:Stop Seal HuntingPlease...  It only takes a couple of minutes.  Those defenseless animals have nobody but us to speak up for them.Thanks.</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/03/support-historic-bill-to-end-canadas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju0ATzx1ScPZ5Xcdh1KbnCkSOXThg3wMxsLbOWQfUk_JudANZTtH7R1kn2CTeZ8pGhInXp4_EfWVf7Obwzq1L6P1-dFQL1FzNC_aWzmdBMNV-wuiLsgha1ksqVpLOGL0r86JOsra-jK7t7/s72-c/seal.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-6923938003848700717</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-06T20:57:17.629-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CA State Refund</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">No CA Refund</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Scheissers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sheisters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shysters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Taxes</category><title>How d'ya like dem apples?</title><atom:summary type="text">I e-filed my taxes last week and tonight I decided, ah, seems like a rainy day thing to do, I'll take a look to see when I should expect the refund.I put in the required information and well, here's the message I received:****Check Your Refund Status - ResultYour return has been received and processed, however, your refund cannot be issued at this time.Due to the state’s persistent cash and </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/02/how-dya-like-dem-apples.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDotEqayKRaCmp3CYmL1jGvDGqpOukO_luX0-qjhZDXRoOBPsymb277q1vkoLnDnWzP9niTmDckBbHPINqbeQvZ-nzgNQtbNTxO6dqDNSQUrC38GMQGsT185n00cBwGICIz8Ievnk4250k/s72-c/no+money.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-8121076425775990764</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 22:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T18:40:52.671-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Procrastinating</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writing</category><title>Brain on the Lam!</title><atom:summary type="text">I woke up at 4am this morning.  Now, to people who know me, this is not all that unusual.  I'm also one of those weird, unfortunates, who, once awake, is AWAKE!For some unknown reason, though, I woke up with a story in my head; something that, if I actually got it down on paper, just might be of interest to my little nephew.  I opened my eyes, looked at the clock in despair and then got fueled up</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2009/01/mind-on-lam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr5KFIwuv5RYDkgGU0aWPZyeJUKghNo6gGupS34Xpet5xTMxQeT74JAipFcelLUyYdQkIcnGskqy13AxTTJA6IZLTO57S_gZ-EK5oOHzwwuQ10ejQpuu1FI6-JW8wRPuiLnH7FV8gJ6Y9b/s72-c/IMG_0236.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-4299534511556653312</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 15:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-29T08:22:25.716-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Planet Plum</category><title>Loots' View</title><atom:summary type="text">Check out this gallery of beautiful photos taken by a great friend of mine.  I've put a permanent (and direct) link on the right sidebar, but it can be found here:Planet PlumEnjoy :)</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2008/12/planet-plum.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTO0-rK981nELe4oWAJ09ClOOeXukmtOWOvVe0DIs9wRQobXmf0droFTQYfjSJmnlnNu-CF7DSWSgT6lKygDCK7ub5Nh9JuEDBp4RLbLg4QEzHadlRE3yZTbKBRAgqv_jNMM7mTYMPho1w/s72-c/Picture+3.png" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-5220146246060241216</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 15:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-05T09:46:30.689-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">America</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Barack Obama</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hilarious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Presidential Election</category><title>What a great night!</title><atom:summary type="text">Let's party!  Click on the link below for even more frivolity!http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2008/11/first-celebrity-reactions-obama-win.gif</atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2008/11/what-great-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZh0Benab1OxTbBr9-JAZzCCDd8-i2cp227nY3-ENc_o3504oeqSJ9NXq5_rjiwkPtSkuGfym60y84w-Uj0qz3IYMn3c431yJlTdSQDm4IpVFbAECpAgXkt9ZT1PwB2Z9yiaCg-bdOLwCK/s72-c/n602237775_7508.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5143018008842080701.post-4285498709084177848</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 16:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-12T01:30:25.502-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Change</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seasons</category><title>All Fall Down</title><atom:summary type="text">  I usually love this time of year here.  If you happen to be out and about when the sun goes down or are up just after the birds, there's that slight nip in the air that has me longing for my hat and scarf and the need for hot chocolate and intermittent use of my windscreen wipers.It was a really blustery night last night.  This morning there are half brown leaves, mixed with the green all over </atom:summary><link>http://www.writerlywhimsy.com/2008/10/all-fall-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (WriterlyWhimsy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVkFesTx7qtL0AEjlFVAGFPSYoCG1eh8XmmbVff3Bv9TTXNYFNBRK_m-m9GeI4Ewqi0e1-zZlRWi0LYg6cFOVAyuHFnILy34HwtBCu3EjENND8150pDVybLHKhCdg0V5tOTK3o1ML8EsNE/s72-c/IMG_1008.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>