<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;A0EFRX05fyp7ImA9Wx5aEk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773</id><updated>2010-11-08T10:06:54.327-08:00</updated><title>A Day In The Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Just me ranting and raving about things that interest me in my daily grind...food, music, movies, stuff...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0EFRX04fSp7ImA9Wx5aEk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-177598239639446123</id><published>2010-11-08T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T10:06:54.335-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-08T10:06:54.335-08:00</app:edited><title>I am</title><content type='html'>I blog, therefore I am....seriously though, since I woke up this morning, I've been thinking about taking some lamaze classes.&amp;nbsp; I'm not pregnant or anything, I'm just having trouble breathing...&lt;br /&gt;
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chili verde tonight....WOOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-177598239639446123?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/177598239639446123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/177598239639446123?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/177598239639446123?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am.html' title='I am'/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00453469756080063415'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkAMQX89fip7ImA9WxFUGUk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-8072420189809438946</id><published>2010-06-30T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:33:00.166-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-06-30T16:33:00.166-07:00</app:edited><title>Another day, not like yesterday...</title><content type='html'>It was Nov 22, 2009 and I was driving home from work like any other day.&amp;nbsp; As I pulled into the garage, I got a phone call...not thinking that only 6 days prior Becky and I had gotten our &lt;a href="http://www.healthandwelfare.idaho.gov/?TabId=75"&gt;Foster Parents &lt;/a&gt;license, I answered the phone.&amp;nbsp; It was a case worker from &lt;a href="http://www.healthandwelfare.idaho.gov/"&gt;Health &amp;amp; Wellfare &lt;/a&gt;saying she may have two boys (half brothers) that need placement later that evening.&amp;nbsp; I ran inside and threw the phone at Becky....long story short, a few hours later, Becky came home with a 22 month toddler old and a 2 day old, yes, 2 day old new born.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the next 7 months we've had our ups and downs, side to side, back and forth....getting dizzy... it has been nothing but a learning experience for all of us.&amp;nbsp; Today my journey with one of them has come to a close.&amp;nbsp; He'll be staying with his dad from now on, and that's a good thing.&amp;nbsp; Watching a human life triple in size, discover the world, get a kick out of dogs, finally start to laugh and giggle....I'll never get to see him finally learn how to crawl, walk, and talk.&amp;nbsp; Wow, this is really getting sappy....&lt;br /&gt;
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OK, I'm sad to see him go, but I knew that was going to happen one way or the other.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad he's going to be with his Dad who loves him alot.&amp;nbsp; But being the first foster child to leave our care, it's a little weird.&amp;nbsp; Time to re-adjust the routine.&amp;nbsp; Hey, at least we have the office back now, which means I'll be able to get more &lt;a href="http://www.jbspromotions.com/"&gt;work &lt;/a&gt;done and more blogging and more stupid &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/bejeweledblitz/"&gt;facebook games&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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On to happier things -&amp;nbsp; coming up this month, a visit from M.E. as she moves on to her next chapter, a fun vacation with the family, another haircut, oh, and I plan to win Power Ball so I can retire at 36 in Maui....&lt;br /&gt;
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God Bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-8072420189809438946?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8072420189809438946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-day-not-like-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/8072420189809438946?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/8072420189809438946?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-day-not-like-yesterday.html' title='Another day, not like yesterday...'/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00453469756080063415'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUYEQXc9fyp7ImA9WxFUEUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-2445543079999424719</id><published>2010-06-21T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:31:40.967-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-06-21T16:31:40.967-07:00</app:edited><title>the thumb</title><content type='html'>So I'm sitting here with an injured thumb.&amp;nbsp; nothing drastic, just something I like to call 'a blister gone bad' (hmmm, I should get that trademarked).&amp;nbsp; Anyways if anyone is actually reading this, I'll let them know that the blister was actually the result of doing some manual labor in the yard.&amp;nbsp; I know, pretty creepy, huh?&lt;br /&gt;
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It all started off a few months ago when our dog Kiko saw a squirrel and decided he needed to chase it, through our fence which had become less than secure.&amp;nbsp; A mound of rock and dirt which was once a nice flowerbed had decided to make like the coastal hills of so-cal and slide down.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't too bad till it started to push the bottom of the fence into the neighbors yard.&amp;nbsp; So over the course of the last few months, I got several calls from the wife letting me know that she's retrieved Kiko from our neighbors yard...again.&lt;br /&gt;
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So when time finally allowed and we had the finances to purchase some new fence boards, the time had come.&amp;nbsp; So the digging began, which was actually pretty hard considering the dirt was mixed with 1" river rock.&amp;nbsp; So Becky and I spent a few hours digging it out, by which time, we were done for the day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunday I stayed home with Isaac as he was sick and Becky went to &lt;a href="http://www.cgcovenant.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I stalled till about 11 when I went and stared at the dismal fence for a little while.&amp;nbsp; I had taken 4 boards down when the neighbor came out with his dog.&amp;nbsp; I informed him that two sections of fence would be down for a little while, and he said that's fine as their dog (actually his daughters, he was dog sitting) was kind of a wimp.&amp;nbsp; I suggested letting our dogs and theirs play, which they did, and did alot of.&lt;br /&gt;
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So as I tore down boards and the dogs ran around (btw, the previously mentioned blister had already gone bad), I got all the old boards down and the old support beams down as well.&amp;nbsp; by this time Becky had gotten home and started bringing the new board out of the shop as I was getting the new beams up in place....once we agreed on a height, I started in on it.&amp;nbsp; about half way through, I noticed the sun was gone and there was some mean looking clouds coming in.&amp;nbsp; It turned out we were about 2.75 boards short, so Becky and Isaac ran to &lt;a href="http://www.lowes.com/"&gt;Lowes&lt;/a&gt; to get the wood, I started moving the old boards out of the way so the boys wouldn't hurt themselves, and it started to rain, and rain, and RAIN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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The rain lasted about 1-2 hours.&amp;nbsp; By the time it stopped we had enough boards to finish, so I ran our and nailed up the last few boards on what I would like to call Sector 1 &amp;amp; 2 of our back fence.&amp;nbsp; I think we have about 4 or 5 more to go.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully my thumb will feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-2445543079999424719?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2445543079999424719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/thumb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/2445543079999424719?v=2'/><link rel='self' 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gd:etag='W/&quot;DEMNRHY4eSp7ImA9WxBbEUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-4368727422180745080</id><published>2010-03-09T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:01:35.831-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-09T18:01:35.831-08:00</app:edited><title>Just another Tuesday night...</title><content type='html'>So it's Tuesday which means a number of things happen today. &amp;nbsp;Here are a few tidbits of March 9th 2010...&lt;br /&gt;
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Wake up and go to work, that's pretty standard...yes I'm thankful I have a job and I appreciate the paycheck that I get which enables my family and I to have the things we do...but today was a little bit extra special because I got to pick up Isaac from Pre-School today. &amp;nbsp;It's always a blast to see him in class waiting patiently to be picked up. &amp;nbsp;On the down side I had to go back to work afterwards...&lt;br /&gt;
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When the whole work thing was done, I came home to a relaxing wife, a sleeping baby, and two boys who were relatively quiet (that didn't last long). &amp;nbsp;Dinner consisted of left over taco meat with scrambled eggs in a burrito. &amp;nbsp;Nothing fancy, but it was tasty! &lt;br /&gt;
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So Tuesday nights several things happen...Becky has her Choir practice which leaves me with all three kids for the night. &amp;nbsp;Isaac is easy, the other older one is already in bed as I write this...and the baby is ready to start crying for food, but he's also started smiling and making noises so it's really cute. &amp;nbsp;And then later....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LOST&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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but right now our DVR is going to take over so I'll play some Wii with Isaac till the baby wants to eat, then after he's fed, Isaac goes to bed and I kill time till the wife get's home...then we watch lost.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a juggling dance, but it's&lt;br /&gt;
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yes, American Idol is on tonight, but that is a different blog all together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-4368727422180745080?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4368727422180745080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-another-tuesday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/4368727422180745080?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/4368727422180745080?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-another-tuesday-night.html' title='Just another Tuesday night...'/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00453469756080063415'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEYNRHw8fyp7ImA9WxBUFUo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-4323941319100209508</id><published>2010-03-02T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:23:15.277-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-02T15:23:15.277-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrimp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fettuccine Alfredo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><title>Shrimps The Kitchen</title><content type='html'>I like spending time in the kitchen...is that wrong for a guy to love to cook?  I don't think so.  Most of the time I only cook basic stuff, but it's pretty good.  Lately I'm trying to expand my horizons and get a little more advanced...&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;...take last night for instance, I made Fettuccine Alfredo w/ garlic seared shrimp. (ok, the pasta was from a box and the sauce was from a jar - but the shrimp was uncooked!)   Anyways, here's how it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shrimp came deveined already but they still had their shells...so Becky and I took the shells off of about 1 lb of shrimp...after that I got a pan nice and hot...added some Olive Oil and sauteed some minced garlic for about a minute...added a handfull of shrimp (to not over crowd the pan) sprinkled some sea salt and fresh cracked pepper and cook till just slightly under done. (cooked a few till doneness for sampling purposes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boiled pasta...hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pasta was cooked, I put the empty pot back on med heat....put the shrimp back into the big put with a little more garlic and started adding the alfredo sauce (not the whole jar, you don't want too much).   After about a minute the shrimp are fully cooked...I added the pasta and tossed it all together until the sauce was heated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Served in a bowl with some parsley on top....&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left overs were great reheated, but the seafood aroma may have upset some of my cubicle neighbors.  Hmmmm, if I keep doing this I might have to start adding some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My next great quest will be a Ahi tar tar recipe that is straight from a little place in Walnut Creek, CA call "Va De Vi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-4323941319100209508?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4323941319100209508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/shrimps-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/4323941319100209508?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/4323941319100209508?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/shrimps-kitchen.html' title='Shrimps The Kitchen'/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00453469756080063415'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUMFQngzeyp7ImA9WxBUFEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9042347054493066773.post-6513747028041925858</id><published>2010-03-01T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:03:33.683-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-01T13:03:33.683-08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>so I'm sitting here at work with my music playing and the song "This to Shall Pass" (by Mark Lowry) comes on, and I think about all the things in my life that will pass...as long as we take things one day at a time it's all alot easier to swallow.  It's when I start to dwell on everything all at once that it gets too big and the walls start to crumble....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woke up this morning with the years i've spent&lt;br /&gt;Hanging heavy on my  mind.&lt;br /&gt;At times i see&lt;br /&gt;So much in me&lt;br /&gt;I wish i'd left behind.&lt;br /&gt;But  the one thing i've learned&lt;br /&gt;As the years have turned&lt;br /&gt;And they sure  have traveled fast.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to stay where i am today because&lt;br /&gt;This  too shall past.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; width: 300px; height: 262px; margin: 5px;"&gt;&lt;iframe style="margin-left: 0px;" src="http://static.kovideo.net/bnr/default/default-300x250.html" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" allowtransparency="1" frameborder="0" height="261" scrolling="no" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;This  too shall pass.&lt;br /&gt;This too shall pass.&lt;br /&gt;And the tears that fall like  raindrops now&lt;br /&gt;Will finally dry at last.&lt;br /&gt;This too shall past.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes  i'm laughing with a crowd of friends&lt;br /&gt;And still i feel alone.&lt;br /&gt;There's  a place inside&lt;br /&gt;Full of tears i hide&lt;br /&gt;That i've only cried alone.&lt;br /&gt;But  i know that he's near&lt;br /&gt;And i know he hears&lt;br /&gt;And i know these tears  won't last.&lt;br /&gt;This pain today&lt;br /&gt;Will be swept away because&lt;br /&gt;This too  shall pass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9042347054493066773-6513747028041925858?l=marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6513747028041925858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-im-sitting-here-at-work-with-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/6513747028041925858?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9042347054493066773/posts/default/6513747028041925858?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marquez-adayinthelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-im-sitting-here-at-work-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>BMarquez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502264811936853798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00453469756080063415'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>