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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 16:37:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Holidays</category><category>Moving</category><category>Crafty Stuff</category><category>Weight Loss</category><category>Life</category><category>Fitness</category><category>Marriage</category><category>Nana</category><category>Randoms</category><category>Organizing</category><category>Technology</category><category>Travel</category><category>Family</category><category>Link-Ups</category><category>Weddings</category><category>Friends</category><category>Couponing</category><category>Saturday Morning Scene</category><category>Recipes</category><category>Puppies</category><category>Home</category><category>Gardening</category><category>Product Reviews</category><title>Life, Love, Laughter</title><description /><link>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>265</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/qtCpn" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/qtcpn" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-606962020740228594</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 13:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-24T08:17:15.106-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Puppies</category><title>The Pups</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know it's been a while since Fitness Friday, &amp;nbsp;but I think it's time for a revamp on that. No, I didn't quit working out, I just feel like it was getting a little stale. Perhaps I'll pick it up again soon? We shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In any case, I'm linking up with &lt;a href="http://www.mrsmonologues.com/"&gt;Mrs. Monologues &lt;/a&gt;again for Fur Baby Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrsmonologues.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/mrsmonologues/7ce02da2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As I was rushing around to get ready for work this morning, I stopped to look at my darling pups.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIOwryjMDic/T0eMU4BrmpI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zXTE92wKQDk/s1600/Picture+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIOwryjMDic/T0eMU4BrmpI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zXTE92wKQDk/s320/Picture+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iop4L5fv_gc/T0eMdLu_KTI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-T3jM5HtrCw/s1600/Picture+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iop4L5fv_gc/T0eMdLu_KTI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-T3jM5HtrCw/s320/Picture+017.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Must be a nice life. Get up in the morning, take a peepee, eat some kibble and snuggle up back in bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Peanut doesn't even usually take the time to eat in the morning. She goes outside and then dashes upstairs to snuggle up close with hubs. Every.day. Without fail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wiggles, well, he's too chubby to make it in the bed by himself, so you can usually find him in his very own bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do they sleep with us?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; No way. They used to, but then we realized that we weren't getting any sleep from because A. They both stretch out and take up the ENTIRE bed, leaving little room for us humans, and B. It's like a snoring symphony in there. I don't have an issue with it (mostly because I contribute to the snore chorus) but hubs was having some serious insomnia because of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Peanut sleeps in her crate at night, downstairs in the living room. And Wiggles sleeps on the living room couch. They know when it's bed time. And Wiggles wakes me up at 6:10 on the dot, every morning, by clawing at the door. He's a cute little alarm clock.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-606962020740228594?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/FYPVYP7mIek/pups.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIOwryjMDic/T0eMU4BrmpI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zXTE92wKQDk/s72-c/Picture+016.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/pups.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7477451216025637791</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 22:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-15T13:36:21.103-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marriage</category><title>A True Valentine's Day Story of Role Reversal</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The following is a true Valentine's Day story.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;One year, approximately 4 years into hubs' and my relationship, he made an observation about Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Why don't girls ever get their guys flowers? Why do we have to be the ones to do it?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Great question. Apparently, the answer was not obvious. So, from there, I immediately hatched a brilliant plan. That Valentine's Day, hubs would be receiving no less than a dozen red tulips, right to his office cubicle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But I couldn't stop there. You see, that just wasn't enough. I called up the florist and asked that, accompanying the flowers, there be a very large, heart-shaped balloon with the words "I LOVE YOU!" for all to see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After some sleuthing with his office-mates, I found a way to get them delivered to the right place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So around noon, I get a call from hubs. Thanking me for the flowers. And the giant balloon that hovered over all the cubicles in Cubicle Land. Causing quite a stir, and a lot of unwanted attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And although hubs appreciated the effort, he learned that day why guys don't get the flowers. Girls are way better equipped to deal with public love and affection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Heather - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hubs - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The End.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7477451216025637791?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/zehx9FBuNzw/true-valentines-day-story-of-role.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/true-valentines-day-story-of-role.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-1882231455508330027</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-10T12:19:57.834-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's Fridayyyy! Which means it's time for some fitness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This has been a busy week in our world. Just a lot of random crap during the week, which has totally thrown off my routine. But, that's life, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Last week was the last time for yoga. At least at that studio. Why, you ask? Well, I signed up for a 30-day trial membership for $30. Reasonable, right? I thought so. In what felt like a hot minute, my membership was expired, so I looked into getting the real deal. Then I saw the monthly price tag.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$109&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;$1-0-9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;... with a four month commitment. Which ends up being (&lt;i&gt;math, oh GOD - WHERE'S THE CALCULATOR&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;b&gt;$436&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;$436 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;of my hard-earned cash. Nearly as much as we paid for our treadmill. Or a year-long gym membership. No thanks. I'll take Jillian's Yoga Meltdown for $9.99, please.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's sad though. Because I LOVE the studio I went to. Loved the instructors. Loved the way they calmed me at the end with meditation. Loved looking like a giant horse's ass with Julie while we attempted far too skilled poses. Alas, I just can't justify the cost. Maybe if yoga suctioned the globs of fat from my gut, I'd make the investment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Also, I just found out that the guy who spoke to us last week at work is also a personal trainer. &lt;b&gt;Brian Boyle.&lt;/b&gt; Now, for &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;? I'd pay $436, plus change. Seriously, watch this video about his story. It's amazing, and inspirational and ALMOST makes me want to run. And he's not hard on the eyes. Just sayin'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HCi3utQBOQY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anywho, here's how the week panned out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday:&lt;/b&gt; Nada -&lt;i&gt; It's the Lord's day afterall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday:&lt;/b&gt; 40 minute incline walk, 100 workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/b&gt;30 minute incline walk/run, lunges, squats, push ups, crunches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/b&gt; Nothing. (For shame, I know.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday:&lt;/b&gt; 30 minute include walk/run, push ups, crunches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday:&lt;/b&gt; 40 minute incline walk, push ups, crunches, squats, lunges&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday:&lt;/b&gt; Does bowling count as exercise? Particularly &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duckpin_bowling"&gt;Duck Pin bowling&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happy weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-1882231455508330027?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/TVRI-NijmTM/fitness-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/HCi3utQBOQY/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/fitness-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-8431753329148521461</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 14:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-08T09:30:01.651-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marriage</category><title>Our Love Story</title><description>&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's February. The month of love. I'm not sure I've ever really divulged the deets on Hubs' and my relationship. So, today? That's what I'm doing. I'm linking up with Becky at &lt;a href="http://www.frommrstomama.com/2012/02/our-love-story-link-up.html"&gt;From Mrs. to Mama &lt;/a&gt;to bring you...Our Love Story.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;1. How long have you and your significant other been together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We're coming up on 9 years in May!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4-lV0bbmfI/TzJ4ERXwcuI/AAAAAAAAAqk/k0XDh6w0yFE/s1600/207267_503505983244_43300895_30084958_3508_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4-lV0bbmfI/TzJ4ERXwcuI/AAAAAAAAAqk/k0XDh6w0yFE/s320/207267_503505983244_43300895_30084958_3508_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hubs and I circa 2005 (Hubs is on the left) His college roommate, Rich , is on the right. &amp;nbsp;Hi, Rich!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;2. How did you meet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;{What's your "love" story?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Ah, yes. Our love story. Well, it was my junior year of college (2004) and I was coming off a bad break-up with my &lt;i&gt;highschoolturnedcollege&lt;/i&gt; boyfriend of 4 years. I came back from that summer single and ready to have some fun for a change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;My best friend and roommate, Pam, introduced me to Nile and his crazy pack of friends (who, now, happen to be some of our best friends.) And from the night I met him, I knew he was something special. Perhaps it was his beer-drinking, visor-wearing, crazy-laughing personality? From that night on, we started hanging out &lt;i&gt;all.the.time.&lt;/i&gt; But? He had a on again, off again girlfriend that was going to study abroad. What turned into a crush and flirty relationship with us, quickly faded when he realized that he might still have feelings for her. Fair enough. So we cooled it off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then? &lt;/i&gt;She came back from overseas and he realized that they didn't have the relationship they once did. So, it was &lt;b&gt;back on for us.&lt;/b&gt; We started dating casually. Until he decided that it wasn't time for him to be in a relationship. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Boys, right? Fine. We went our separate ways. He dated some other people, I dated some other people. &amp;nbsp;Most girls would have thrown in the towel. The beginning of our relationship was&amp;nbsp;tumultuous at best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Then, one Saturday night, it &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; began. When he called me to his room, took a deep breath and told me that he loved me and couldn't live without me. Yep. He said it. 21-year-old hubs exclaimed his love for me. And that, my friends, was all she wrote. Senior year we were always together. Then when he got a job in Jersey right after graduation I followed right behind him. Moving into our first apartment (which eventually burned down a mere 4 weeks later, but that's a story for another day.) Six months later? We were engaged with a Pug baby named Wiggles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;3. If married, how long have you been married?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Married for 5 years in May, engaged for 1.5 years, together for 2.5 before that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r54GPfLOfw/TzJ4-vAIitI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VQ2k-TKsWe8/s1600/111_502698546354_43300935_30534105_4168_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r54GPfLOfw/TzJ4-vAIitI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VQ2k-TKsWe8/s320/111_502698546354_43300935_30534105_4168_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At our wedding in May 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;4. If you are married, where did you get married at? Big or small wedding?&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We had a modest-sized wedding of 100 people in my very small hometown in Central PA. It was the perfect size. The perfect friends, family, music, food. Overall, the perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;5. Do you have any nick-names that you call one another?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do share!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We've never really been big on nicknames. It's just not our bag, (baby!) Ha!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;6. Name 3 things you love most about your honey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;His sense of humor. The man can make me laugh like no one else can.&lt;br /&gt;
His ability to push me to be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;
His butt. &lt;i&gt;True.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;7. Tell us how he proposed? Or your&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;ideal&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;proposal?&lt;/div&gt;He proposed on Christmas Day 2005. I'd been asking for an iPod for Christmas, so he was a sneaky little bastard. He got an iPod box and put the ring inside. Wrapped it up and put it under the tree. We were opening gifts on Christmas morning at my parent's house when I unwrapped the iPod. Secretly,&lt;i&gt; I really wanted a ring&lt;/i&gt;, but an iPod was perfectly fine. Apparently, however, I showed disappointment all over my face. He told me to open it up and show my parents how it worked. I wanted nothing to do with that. But, finally, he convinced me. Well, when I opened the box, there was no iPod inside. Instead, it was a ring box. He got down on one knee and proposed in front of my family. It was so special. And I reacted like a crazed monkey. See?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JAJSaEuXd_w/TzJ5Mee1XAI/AAAAAAAAArk/7GS-Spk8qa0/s1600/207401_503520264624_43300935_30141924_3828_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JAJSaEuXd_w/TzJ5Mee1XAI/AAAAAAAAArk/7GS-Spk8qa0/s320/207401_503520264624_43300935_30141924_3828_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Crazy crocodile tears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;8. Is he a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;flowers and teddy bear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kind of guy for v-day, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;strawberries&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;champagne&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and rose petals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Usually, he's a flowers and teddy bear kind of guy. He's typically sent me flowers to work (you know, to make everyone jealous.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;9. Are you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;sunset dinner on the beach&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;kind of girl, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;pop&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;a movie in and relax on the couch?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Both? I'm very much a &lt;i&gt;putonamovieandputonmysweatpants&lt;/i&gt; type girl. But at the same time? I'm also a sucker for all things romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnhiDRC3NJE/TzJ7TwOkdzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/uGClOE4Iqus/s1600/78_503520109934_43300935_30459882_3373_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnhiDRC3NJE/TzJ7TwOkdzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/uGClOE4Iqus/s320/78_503520109934_43300935_30459882_3373_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riviera Maya, Mexico - Our honeymoon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;10. Tell us one thing you'd like to do with your significant other one day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;If you could do&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;anything&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Go anywhere?&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We'd really, really like to go to Europe. And travel hop. Italy, England, Ireland, France. We were thinking about doing it this year, but then realized that it's expensive and stressful. So instead? We went to Costa Rica and played with the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDvRDF0MCw8/TzJ7Y5ZQbCI/AAAAAAAAAr8/JFf_vClyZQM/s1600/288285_577188358174_43300935_32482446_4863803_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDvRDF0MCw8/TzJ7Y5ZQbCI/AAAAAAAAAr8/JFf_vClyZQM/s320/288285_577188358174_43300935_32482446_4863803_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Costa Rican sunset 2011.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;11. Tell us what you plan on doing on this Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;We actually have a Valentine's Day tradition dating back to 2008. We were living in Jersey and there was a huge ice storm. We'd been stuck in the house all day and really wanted to go out and get dinner for Valentine's Day. Once we dug ourselves out and got on the main roads, we realized that nothing was open. Nothing except this one tiny Indian restaurant. Which was amazing. Every year since, we've gone out for Indian food. It's a tradition we look forward to every year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;12. Are you asking for anything this Valentine's day?&lt;/div&gt;Nah. We save gift giving for Christmas and Birthdays. Just some Chicken Tikka Masala for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;13. Give us one piece of advice of keeping a relationship strong and full of love.&lt;/div&gt;Laugh. If you can't laugh together, then what's the point? We like to have fun and we don't take life too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, date night. At least once a week. It's important to make time for just the two of you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us not taking life seriously on Halloween 2008.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;14.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Show us a picture of what love means to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPnrOu5xSHQ/TzJ7drmqpNI/AAAAAAAAAsE/nxIXIualydc/s1600/200036_503520194764_43300935_30037712_1447_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPnrOu5xSHQ/TzJ7drmqpNI/AAAAAAAAAsE/nxIXIualydc/s320/200036_503520194764_43300935_30037712_1447_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;You may think this is strange, but I think it's perfect. This picture (from college toga party, clearly) illustrates our relationship. Always laughing. &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.frommrstomama.com/2012/02/our-love-story-link-up.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkqHXfVXb9k/TxJjOe1VkMI/AAAAAAAACOc/fVNbSYHd9_s/s1600/Untitled.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-8431753329148521461?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/tnB6zrV_c7Y/our-love-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4-lV0bbmfI/TzJ4ERXwcuI/AAAAAAAAAqk/k0XDh6w0yFE/s72-c/207267_503505983244_43300895_30084958_3508_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/our-love-story.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-4085355619188268796</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-03T09:41:49.063-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Link-Ups</category><title>Find the Peanut</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm going to postpone Fitness Friday this week. Why? Yes, I did work out, don't worry. But today I'm linking up with Mrs. Monologues today for Fur Baby Friday. You know, to flaunt my puppies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrsmonologues.com/2012/02/fur-baby-friday-1.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8VP8L4kj9Q/TyvyHi6oOoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/P1tcF9tiHL8/s1600/7ce02da2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why? Because you haven't seen a pic of my crazy pups on here for a while. Today, I'm only featuring Peanut. Wiggles has been 1. boring and 2. a huge pain in my butthole as of late. He's getting sassy and doing things like taking the throw pillows off the couch and running around the house with them (while simultaneously trying to rip the stuffing out of them.) Jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, here's Peanut on Christmas day. My mom got us a nice sherpa throw, which was super cuddly and warm. Peanut clearly took a liking to it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Awwww! That's kinda cute, right? I might have helped her burrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-4085355619188268796?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/j-3znzky1Yo/find-peanut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8VP8L4kj9Q/TyvyHi6oOoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/P1tcF9tiHL8/s72-c/7ce02da2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/find-peanut.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-6703908693184489239</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-01T09:09:57.471-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home</category><title>Meal Planning 101</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A few people have asked me recently about meal planning. I've been doing it for years, mostly because that's what my mom did. When you grow up in a town with one or two restaurants for takeout (pick up only, no delivery for us) eating out wasn't ever really an option anyway. So knowing what was for dinner was crucial to my mom's sanity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Many bloggers have tackled this topic. Recently, &lt;a href="http://strandupdate.blogspot.com/2012/01/menu-planning-for-dummies.html"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; did a great post on it. Her and I tend to have the same philosophy. Although, mine only involves planning for 2, not 4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If you're trying to lose weight and/or save money, planning your weekly (or biweekly) menu ahead of time is really the way to go. That way, you'll know what you're having, have the ingredients on hand and it will take the guess work out of "What's for dinner?" and also avoid a pizza/fast food/Chinese take out dinner (although, we totally have those nights now and then.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I use my planner to jot down our meals, as well as put in ideas for meals for the future. And I also print out recipes from Pinterest so I have them on hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Usually, I'll sit down during the week, ask hubs if there's any meals he desires, take a look at the sale papers, my coupons and plan the meals accordingly. My grocery list consists of what we need to make meals for that week, plus extras (stuff for lunch, snacking, etc.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And, for the nerd in me, I also have a spreadsheet on Google docs of our favorite meals. Split into beef, chicken, fish, pasta, vegetarian. It's on Google docs so hubs can reference it as well. And honestly? It's nice to have them all in once place. Because sometimes, I make dishes that are a TOTAL fail. Those don't make it on the list. Only our go-to meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Once it's all planned out, I'll write it down on our fridge menu planner. Because hubs always needs to know what we're having for the week...and if he's cooking, what he'll be making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIaKswu4ezU/TylCi9HQQBI/AAAAAAAAAqE/OMYfRJPShK4/s1600/Picture+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIaKswu4ezU/TylCi9HQQBI/AAAAAAAAAqE/OMYfRJPShK4/s320/Picture+014.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And anything I need that I forgot during the week goes on our message board. This whole fridge system was a part of my resolution to become better organized in 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CCPUohtA2BA/TylCzX4wEgI/AAAAAAAAAqM/56_7l7r2Rw4/s1600/Picture+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CCPUohtA2BA/TylCzX4wEgI/AAAAAAAAAqM/56_7l7r2Rw4/s320/Picture+015.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I do my shopping on a weekly basis. I wish I could do it on a bi-weekly basis, but with the amount of fresh produce we eat, we typically run out by the end of the week and/or it goes bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We allow ourselves one night out. It's usually a Saturday, unless we're going out with friends during the week. So, I always plan for 6 meals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If your grocery store is like mine and runs meat sales periodically, use this time to stock up. I always buy chicken breast when it's on sale. Then come home, separate it into half pound portions, wrap it in foil and label it. Thanks to my sister for turning me on to the foil method. I was using freezer bags, but was still getting some freezer burn. Using the foil really helps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I also always have staples on hand. You'll always find in my kitchen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Onions and garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Brown Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chicken Stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Diced Tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tomato Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hot Sauce (duh, Hubs is &lt;i&gt;kind of&lt;/i&gt; obsessed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vinegar (balsamic, rice wine, red wine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tonight? We're have ribs in the crockpot! Hope this was helpful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-6703908693184489239?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/lqsxbPYiy14/meal-planning-101.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gxGMDg37HYc/TylBse9G0bI/AAAAAAAAAp8/TdL_LYfM5dQ/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/02/meal-planning-101.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-8863878106830674983</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-31T09:45:41.045-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randoms</category><title>Blog Crushes</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;When I got into&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-out.html" style="background-color: white; color: #3366cc; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;blogging back in January 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;, I never realized that there was an entire community of women bloggers, brimming with great ideas and advice. It's been 2 whole years since I started my blogging journey. And within that two years, it's definitely been a haven for me. I place to write, get out my thoughts, set goals and connect with other wonderful women who are doing the very same with their slice of the Internet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's safe to say that now I read over 60 blogs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;every day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;. All serve a very different, unique purpose. Some give great recipes, fitness tips, running advice, finance information, craft ideas, or simple make me laugh out loud. But all bring something to the table that has helped my personally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Of course, I would love to go through all 60 blogs and write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;why I love them so much&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;, but that would take way too long. So I've picked a few of my faves to highlight and hope you'll stop by and give them a look.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveyoumorethancarrots.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #3366cc; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Love You More Than Carrots&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've been following this blog since the very beginning. AP is a fellow Maryland transplant, who's raising her adorable son, Carter and baking another little baby boy. Her sass and snark are a bright spot in my day. And hopefully, soon enough, we'll be able to utilize her photography services for a maternity photo shoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://studerteam.blogspot.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #3366cc; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Team Studer&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tab and I went to college together. I've also been reading her blog since before I started my own. She's got the cutest, most active little son, Grayson and is also baking a second girl baby that's due very soon! She's got great advice for parents of youngsters, along with great stories about her puppies, family and life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrsmonologues.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #3366cc; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mrs. Monologues&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I started following her blog back when it was fluffy and way less smart-ass than it is now. She switched it up some time ago to allow her blog to be a true outlet for her writing and sassy attitude. Her sarcasm is a trait I can certainly appreciate, since that's the way I like my friends, family and passersby. The more sarcastic your humor, the better we get along.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runninginpearls.net/" style="color: #3366cc;"&gt;Running in Pearls:&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;When I got into running (or have at least attempted to), I tried to follow several blogs that broached this very topic. However, I wanted to follow women that I could relate to. Not the marathon runner that's been running since birth and was basically raised in a pair of sneakers. I found Sonja's blog and knew that she would serve as a source of inspiration not only in running, but in life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstnamesmithblog.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #3366cc; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Name Smith:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;This girl is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;hysterica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;l. Kristin is definitely not afraid to keep it real, something that I love. Afterall, blogging is about real life. She doesn't sugar coat the highs and lows of parenting her adorable son, Smith. And she likes a good glass (or box) of wine. A girl after my own heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesunnysideupblog.com/" style="color: #3366cc;"&gt;Sunny Side Up:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all know that one of my resolutions this year is to get more organized. I've drawn so much inspiration from Erin and her amazing organizational skills. Her house, and life for that matter, are so together, it makes me want to be a better person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;There are SO many more blogs that I love, but I'll leave you with these for now. I definitely smell a Part Deux in the future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-8863878106830674983?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/ioMcS3Uf8yA/when-i-got-into-blogging-back-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-i-got-into-blogging-back-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-4552312166866240034</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-30T08:51:21.428-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Recipes</category><title>Creamy Chicken Noodle Soup</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hubs and I had a very uneventful weekend, which was perfectly fine with me. I felt like I needed some time to get my house in order and attach my behind to the couch. I even finally finished the third book in the &lt;i&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; trilogy (which was definitely my least favorite of the three.) I'm taking a break from the Kindle to read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Deep-Down-True-Juliette-Fay/dp/B004Q7E0PO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327930989&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Deep Down True&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, which is a paperback that I'd bought a little while ago. Not as epic as &lt;i&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt;, but it'll do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, I roasted a chicken. You know, the kind that's already cleaned, seasoned and in the bag. Easy stuff. And now we have a ton of leftover chicken. Of course, I whipped up a batch of chicken salad for hubs. Just for him though. I think it's disgusting. Only because it's made with&amp;nbsp;mayonnaise&amp;nbsp;and that makes me want to vomit all over my keyboard. I'm also going to make a big 'ole batch of soup. This recipe for &lt;b&gt;Creamy Chicken Noodle&lt;/b&gt; soup came out of my brain the last time we had some leftover chicken and it quickly become a favorite in our house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creamy Chicken Noodle Soup&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tbsp. olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 onion, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 stalks celery, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 carrots, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 carton chicken broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp thyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 bay leaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup chicken, shredded, cubed, whatever you fancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup fat free half and half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup grated&amp;nbsp;Parmesan&amp;nbsp;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 cup ditalini pasta (or any other small pasta shape)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Saute onion, celery, garlic, carrot in olive oil until tender. Add chicken broth and bring to a boil. Reduce to a simmer and add half and half, cheese, pasta and spiced. Simmer for 15 minutes. Salt and pepper to taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-4552312166866240034?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/SI1XUd69FIc/creamy-chicken-noodle-soup.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/creamy-chicken-noodle-soup.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-8051479492058973096</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-27T09:01:40.386-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Friday! Ah, yes. My favorite day of the week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week was all about getting back into my fitness routine. Usually, I can muster the energy to get up to work out in the AM about 3 times. This week? Only once. But at least it was once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yoga has been a great addition to my workout routine. It doesn't burn many calories, but it I can certainly feel it the next day. And I know as I continue to do it, I'll become stronger and more flexible. Plus, every session comes with a &lt;strike&gt;naptime&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;meditation at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday: &lt;/b&gt;Yoga&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday: &lt;/b&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday:&lt;/b&gt; 40 minute incline walk, squats, lunges, push ups, crunches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/b&gt;Sick day, nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/b&gt; Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday:&lt;/b&gt; 50 minute run/walk, squats, lunges, push ups, crunchs, bicep curls, lateral raises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday:&lt;/b&gt; 30 minute incline walk, crunches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/60869032433202493/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/60869032433202493_Qrs1ENQV_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://fromfatty2fit.tumblr.com/post/8843616204" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;fromfatty2fit.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherjp12/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-8051479492058973096?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/TFad2kwvDj8/fitness-friday_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/fitness-friday_27.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-5860257996340497716</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-26T09:55:49.492-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Body Backfire</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week has been, well, how should I say it? Shit? Yes. Shit. For no reason in particular.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This past weekend we had a friend come in from Chicago for a visit. Which meant that I didn't stick to my &lt;a href="http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/routines-i-has-them.html"&gt;routines that I love so much&lt;/a&gt;. Instead, I inserted pizza, candy and wine into my mouth. Workouts? Well, I did make it to yoga on Saturday morning, but that was the best I could muster. Needless to say, the weekend of indulgence left me feeling like a pile of Wiggle poop. And on top of that? My stomach decided to give me all kinds of fits. I'll spare you the details. And AM workouts this week? Didn't happen. Not.a.one. &lt;i&gt;For shame.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've desperately tried to get back into the swing of life this week. Getting my workouts in and for the love of all things green, get some vegetables back into my system. The closest thing I had to a veggie this weekend was the baked potato served to me with no utensils at Medieval Times. Which I promptly picked up and shoved in my face, barbarian style. Now, I'm not complaining. It was a fabulous time. But my body is paying me back. Especially with that extra pound I gained from eating like a garbage truck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exhibit A: Medieval Times (Hubs, Houseguest *Colin*, Christopher)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp_ZHTWs2c/TyFo3IxUH6I/AAAAAAAAApk/lgN22Wrs5WQ/s1600/Picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp_ZHTWs2c/TyFo3IxUH6I/AAAAAAAAApk/lgN22Wrs5WQ/s320/Picture.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week has been about getting some sleep, getting some exercise, getting some greens and hopefully, removing some lard. I was doing so well and this is a minor set back in progress. Guess it goes to show you that once you change your eating/exercising habits, straying away can make you feel even worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Clearly, I skipped Fitness Friday last week. I was too busy hanging out at the Inner Harbor guzzling some cocktails. I did get in 5 workouts last week regardless. Two of them were yoga, and although it's great for toning, it doesn't burn a ton of calories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What's for dinner tonight? I'm going carb-less.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Easy Garlic Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/60869032433409423/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/35184440808543713_dnIdnFeK_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/easy-garlic-chicken-5478" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;food.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherjp12/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And warm broccoli slaw with peanut dressing. A recipe that I'm making up myself. I'll let you know how that one goes down. It can't be all bad, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-5860257996340497716?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/hJwkcaojLN0/body-backfire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp_ZHTWs2c/TyFo3IxUH6I/AAAAAAAAApk/lgN22Wrs5WQ/s72-c/Picture.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/body-backfire.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-8130580373730088789</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T13:01:05.698-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Routines. I Has Them.</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Routines. We all have them. We're creatures of habit (at least hubs and I are.) We like to know what's coming next.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've been known to be a person who doesn't like to go out on "school nights." I like to save my socializing for the weekends and Friday nights, when I can stay out late and not worry about being up and at 'em for work the next day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A typical day in the life for me goes something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:00 AM&lt;/b&gt; - Alarm goes off...I hit snooze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:30 AM &lt;/b&gt;- Still hitting snooze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:55 AM &lt;/b&gt;- Now I'm getting my butt out of bed to get changed to head downstairs and hit the treadmill (please note that the AM workouts don't make it into my daily routine, but usually about 3 times a week.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:00 AM&lt;/b&gt; - Let the dogs outside, prepare my lunch/breakfast for the day, let dogs in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:05 AM &lt;/b&gt;- Start up the treadmill while watching Army Wives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:35 AM&lt;/b&gt; - Head back upstairs for teeth brushing, showering, changing, primping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7:10 AM&lt;/b&gt; - Out the door for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7:30 - 7:40 AM &lt;/b&gt;- Arrive at work. Eat breakfast, drink coffee, check email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:00 PM &lt;/b&gt;- Out the door and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:30 PM &lt;/b&gt;- Take out the dogs, change into workout clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:45 PM &lt;/b&gt;- Back on the treadmill for another 30 - 40 minutes. Then about 15-20 minutes of strength training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:30ish PM&lt;/b&gt; - Shower, start dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:30ish PM&lt;/b&gt; - Dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7:00 PM&lt;/b&gt; - Chores, relaxing with hubs, TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9:30 PM&lt;/b&gt; - Head to bed to brush teeth and read until I pass out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wow, I'm pretty boring, right? But hey, that's what works for me. Besides that, I plan our meals out a week in advance and usually hit the store on a Saturday or weeknight. I get seven kinds of stressed if I don't have our meals planned. We only eat out once a week (usually on Saturdays) because if we ate out more than that, we'd weigh more and have a lighter wallet. Nobody wants either of those things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tell me I'm not the only one that hates doing stuff on a "school night?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-8130580373730088789?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/pUpdhvB9CqA/routines-i-has-them.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/routines-i-has-them.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7731497344789820128</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T10:44:01.474-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Recipes</category><title>Peanut Butter Banana Oatmeal Muffins</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Typically when it comes to baking, I'm a boxed mix kind of girl. I don't do well with precise measurements (perhaps it's the whole "I suck at math" thing.) We all know that in baking, you need to be pretty precise. Which is why my creations usually turn out lacking a little bit of something. Especially when I'm trying to make it healthier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Last night, however, I threw caution to the wind (rebel!) and baked some muffins. From scratch. And guess what? They were pretty darn tasty! I adapted this recipe for Peanut Butter Banana Oatmeal Muffins from &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/"&gt;Annie's Eats&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup all purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup whole wheat flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup old fashioned oats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. baking power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 tsp. baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 tbsp. applesauce (unsweetened)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 cup light brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 large eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup mashed banana (this was 2 medium bananas for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;6 tbsp. creamy reduced fat peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup low-fat buttermilk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350. Line muffin tin with liners or spray with nonstick spray. In a medium bowl, combine flours, oats, baking soda, baking power and salt. Stir to combine. In another bowl, combine vanilla, applesauce, brown sugar, eggs, banana, peanut butter and buttermilk. Blend with a whisk. Combine the two ingredients until incorporated well. Spoon into muffin tin. Bake for 18-20 minutes. Allow to cool for 5-10 minutes. You can top these with some additional peanut butter, but I left mine alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And you know the best way to mash a banana? With your hands. Clean hands, of course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7731497344789820128?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/xeluz4kwSsg/peanut-butter-banana-oatmeal-muffins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/peanut-butter-banana-oatmeal-muffins.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-6308093414142538996</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-17T08:31:20.637-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randoms</category><title>Random Tuesday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've been seriously lacking for things to write about on here recently. Perhaps it's my lack of anything really exciting going on in my life. We're boring people. And for the most part? That's ok with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What do I have for you today? Some random thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just tried &lt;b&gt;Chocolate Peppermint Luna&lt;/b&gt; bars for the first time ever. I can't believe it's taken me so long! If you haven't tried them, I suggest hitting up your nearest retailer (they were on sale at Target last week) and scooping them up. Delish. 180 calories. 12 grams of sugar. Not too shabby. I ate one for breakfast with some fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of food, I made &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2012/01/skinny-chocolate-chip-buttermilk-scones.html"&gt;Skinny Taste's Chocolate Chip Scones&lt;/a&gt; last night. Also delicious and 199 calories. Although, if you're not used to the taste of wheat flour, it could be hard to get past. You could probably play with the ratio of wheat to white flour. But clearly hubs enjoyed them because he had 2.5. Speaking of Skinny Taste, I made her &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2012/01/kalyns-stuffed-cabbage-casserole.html"&gt;Stuffed Cabbage Casserole&lt;/a&gt; the other night as well. It was awesome! I highly recommend making this on a Sunday and having the leftovers all week.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hubs' job is slowly driving me to drink. One day he says he's traveling. The next he's not. They need to make up their minds already so I can prepare myself mentally.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of drinking, I think I've found my new favorite cheap wine. I got myself a bottle of &lt;b&gt;Gewurztraminer from Sutter Home&lt;/b&gt; (vintage 2007.) Very smooth white. If you know anything about me, you know I base my cheap (because I don't always drink on a budget) wine consumption on alcohol content. No 7.5% fruit juice for me. The biggest bang for your buck is 11% minimum. And this bottle? 13%. $5.99. Can't beat it. (I kind of sound like a drunk now, right? I swear I'm not.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm in love with my &lt;b&gt;Kindle Fire&lt;/b&gt;. I pretty much have it with me at all times when I'm home. I stalk Facebook, check my email, play Words with Friends (&lt;i&gt;heatherjp12&lt;/i&gt;...play with me and you're guaranteed to win because I'm &lt;i&gt;AWFUL&lt;/i&gt;,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Plants vs. Zombies. And, oh yeah, I read. Speaking of, I'm on the third book of the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series. If you haven't picked it up yet, this series is a MUST read. Even hubs is on board. I'll be looking forward to the movie release in March!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I only have a four day week this week because we have a friend visiting from Chicago. Today is Tuesday, but it's really my Wednesday. &lt;i&gt;Booyah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't been on Twitter in over a month. I should really get back to it, especially since I have my Kindle with me at all times...or my iPhone. I'm surrounded my technology.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, did you know &lt;a href="http://www.bigdumbstuff.com/"&gt;my husband has a blog&lt;/a&gt;? You should read it. I triple dog dare you not to laugh out loud. His sense of humor was a definite reason I married him. Only he knows how to make me laugh so hard I piss my pants. True.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-6308093414142538996?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/7cA4-TGfPFg/random-tuesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-tuesday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7772684045856223844</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 13:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-13T08:45:25.044-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, hi! Yep, it's me. You know, the girl who hasn't blogged in a week. Life got the best of me. You know how it goes. But I'm looking forward to a productive weekend and perhaps some of that organizing I was talking about. I'd really like to take a big trip to Ikea...I just have to convince hubs to come with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week's fitness regimen has been cardio-filled. I really wanted to get back on board with some strength training and I didn't end up doing that a whole lot. And as for hot yoga? We had to cancel. Julie's grandmother passed away suddenly :( And I wasn't going for the first time by myself. Weiny, much? Yep. We are signed up for regular yoga this week though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday: Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Monday: 30 minute incline brisk walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday: 60 minute run/walk (14 minutes running...working on building to 30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wednesday: 30 minutes incline brisk walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday: 30 minutes run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Friday: 30 minutes incline brisk walk; 100 workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Goal for next week? Incorporate the 100 workout at least 3 times and add a treadmill interval workout. My 30 minutes aren't going to cut it. I need to up the time too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm also still using the Lose It app! I've made some adjustments. I was recording my exercise, but now I'm not. Because I was eating those extra calories that it gave me. I'd like to stay away from using them if possible so that I net 1250 calories a day (I'm on the 1427 per day plan, to lost 1.5 pounds a week....even though I haven't seen the scale budge much.) Plus, I found this photo on Pinterest the other day and I think it speaks volumes about weight vs. muscle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/34902965831825441/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="379" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/54535845457291379_PfbkIwS7_c.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://keepsweatingandgetfitandhealthy.tumblr.com/post/12279346102/thepictureofhealth-enmotion-dailybetter" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;keepsweatingandgetfitandhealthy.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/shannondew/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Shannon&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7772684045856223844?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/HBfNu3FCIXw/fitness-friday_13.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/fitness-friday_13.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7946501677914197964</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 13:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-06T08:08:32.164-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's finally Friday again. And though it's been a short week, it's sure felt like a long one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You might have noticed that I missed a Fitness Friday post last week. That's because I was doing way more important things like napping, catching up on the Real Housewives of Beverly Hill and reading The Hunger Games on my new Kindle. I did manage to get in two workouts, but for the most part, I was useless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But with the Monday being a new year and a new week, it was time to get back on track. My two-a-day workouts suffered a little bit this week, but I'm hoping to get back to my normal routine next week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Also, this Sunday I'll be trying Hot Yoga for the first time. Which should be interesting considering how I don't like to be hot. But my friend Jenny swears that it's awesome, so Julie and I signed ourselves up. We'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I also started in with the 100 Workout that many of you have probably seen floating around Pinterest. My friend Jen suggested that I start doing that as well, and sub the leg lifts for push ups. And let me tell you, walking was a challenge after this baby. Here's what it looks like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;100 Workout&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;100 Jumping Jacks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;90 Crunches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;80 Squats&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;70 Push Ups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;60 Jumping Jacks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;50 Crunches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;40 Squats&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30 Push Ups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20 Jumping Jacks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 Minute Run (which I usually do in the morning)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Looks innocent enough, right? Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday:&lt;/b&gt; Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday: &lt;/b&gt;40 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/b&gt; 30 minute run/walk, 100 workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/b&gt; 40 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday:&lt;/b&gt; 30 minute run/walk, 100 workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday:&lt;/b&gt; 30 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday:&lt;/b&gt; Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7946501677914197964?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/BTSw09cBKgU/fitness-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/fitness-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-4632320045145280131</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T09:00:09.021-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Organizing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home</category><title>Pantry Organization</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Like I said yesterday, one of my resolutions is to get my crap organized. There are a few areas in my house that are in a sorry state of chaos. Like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My pantry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDHyHGmMWuY/TwTvpjFPBII/AAAAAAAAAok/r7ny8trFlUE/s1600/Crafts+096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDHyHGmMWuY/TwTvpjFPBII/AAAAAAAAAok/r7ny8trFlUE/s400/Crafts+096.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE HORROR! &lt;/b&gt;Seriously, that's embarrassing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I decided this was going to be my first project. I needed to maximize my space, get rid of some expired items, and for the love of all things spicy, get hubs' hot sauce in order. He only has 12 bottles. Seriously. 12.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After a big 'ole trip to Walmart for some containers, I finally have somewhat of an organized pantry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9tiuAPcH-io/TwTwM_5JQ1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/ZmhIa66XXhs/s1600/Crafts+100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9tiuAPcH-io/TwTwM_5JQ1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/ZmhIa66XXhs/s400/Crafts+100.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Better, right? I still have some more containers to get, and some labeling to do, but I'd say it's on its way. Happy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-4632320045145280131?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/bvJo8Kr4eOU/pantry-organization.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDHyHGmMWuY/TwTvpjFPBII/AAAAAAAAAok/r7ny8trFlUE/s72-c/Crafts+096.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/pantry-organization.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7385216756748819214</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T10:35:02.324-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>New Year, New Resolutions</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ah, yes. The New Year's Resolution. Many set them, few achieve them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a track record of setting them. Not achieving all of them, but certainly striving for them. Goals are an important thing to have. It gives you something to work for; a way to make yourself a better person. So what if you don't always meet them? At least you're having some ambition, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What are some of my goals for this year? Let's see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lose weight.&lt;/b&gt; Duh. That's always on my list. It will always be on my list. And although I haven't lost as much as I've wanted to this past year, I certainly feel healthier. I'd like to keep that momentum going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have a baby.&lt;/b&gt; Phew! That's a big one, folks. This year, I turn 29. These eggs aren't getting any younger, am I right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Run a 5K.&lt;/b&gt; I mean, run. Not run/walk. Run. I can do this one. I just have to set my mind to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By the same token, be able to run 30 minutes straight. &lt;/b&gt;The above and this one go hand-in-hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Organize my crap.&lt;/b&gt; Yes, we have this big house now. Meaning we have more places to shove crap. Leaving it an unorganized mess. Well, my friends, it's time for a change. I hate clutter. Clutter clouds my mind. So I'm working on the house room by room. Stay tuned. I have my first project in the works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take more time to create. &lt;/b&gt;Sure, I craft&amp;nbsp;occasionally. Pinterest has certainly offered a source of inspiration. Now it's time to actually start completing more of the projects that I pin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get back in touch with my spiritual side.&lt;/b&gt; I really need to reinvent my relationship with God. I feel that I've lost it over the years and I really need to commit to rebuilding the spirituality I once had. That doesn't mean going to church every week (at least not for me,) but putting my trust in Him and turning to Him for support and guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stop swearing like a sailor.&lt;/b&gt; I've GOT to stop with my potty mouth ways. It's unbecoming. And I can't have my kids cursing as soon as they can talk. Now, let me be clear here. I'm not going to stop swearing all together. I'm just going to stop swearing like a sailor. Got it? Let's not have unrealistic expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That's a pretty good list, don't you think? What are your resolutions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7385216756748819214?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/mS2JvDZnTY0/new-year-new-resolutions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-resolutions.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-2819588334635526399</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-30T09:00:00.064-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Recipes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>Holiday Detox Soup</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For the most part, hubs and I tried to stay away from too many treats this holiday season. However, over the few days we were visiting his parents and mine, we got a little overindulgent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Come Wednesday, we were ready for a bit of a detox. We needed some vegetation, not in the form of a creamy casserole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My mind immediately went to vegetable soup. Filling and full of veggies and fiber. This time, I decided to use barley. I've had soups with barley before, but had never made it myself. It offers the bite and heartiness of pasta, but without the refined carbs and too many calories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So, my Vegetable Barley &amp;nbsp;(aka, Holiday Detox Soup) was born. Just a note, there's literally no method to my madness (like why I used chicken and veggie stock...or soy sauce.) Go with it. Embrace it. And trust me, you'll like this soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vegetable Barley (Holiday Detox Soup)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 container chicken stock &lt;i&gt;(Those big cardboard containers, not the cans. I'd look up the ounces, but I'm too lazy to go upstairs to the kitchen.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 container vegetable stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 onion, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3 celery ribs, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 carrots, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 zucchini, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3 cups green cabbage, shredded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 can of mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 can petite diced tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3 tablespoons soy sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 cup barley&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. dried thyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 1/2 tablespoons of olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Heat oil in a large stock pot. Add onion, celery and carrot. Cook until softened (about 7 minutes or so.) Add zucchini, cabbage and garlic, cook until softened (about 5 minutes.) Add the remaining ingredients. Bring to a boil and simmer for an hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It cures what ails ya. Trust me, I got my degree from WebMD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-2819588334635526399?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/3I2AB7c4P9E/holiday-detox-soup.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-detox-soup.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7963299335556241163</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 01:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-29T20:02:49.800-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>Christmas Hangover</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe the holidays are over and we're headed into 2012. I said to hubs today that it feels like I was just putting up all the holiday decorations, and now I'm about to tear them all down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Santa was VERY generous this year. Perhaps a little too generous. Wait until my dad sees my mother's credit card bill ;) She definitely spoiled my sister, myself and both of our husbands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My favorite gifts this year were my Kindle Fire from hubs. I've pretty much been holding onto this thing nonstop since he gave it to me. I just finished my first book on it...&lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt;. If you haven't read this book yet, it's a must! Definitely one of the most captivating books I've read in a long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Momma got us a Keurig, which we've been wanting for quite some time. There's something &amp;nbsp;to be said about brewing your coffee one cup at a time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;She also got us a sherpa throw that it so warm and soft, I've been practically carrying it around the house like Linus's blanket since we brought it home. However, right now, Peanut has claimed it's cuddliness and is curled up in a tight ball taking a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I also got some great jewelry from Lia Sophia. My momma certainly knows my taste! And we both got lots of clothes and odds and ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And my dad? He outdid himself this year and got my mom, sister and I all matching necklaces made from diamonds from my grandmother's ring. Definitely a special gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The puppies? They got some bones. Plenty of snuggles and a Christmas bath. I'm sure they were grateful for everything but the latter. But at least they smell nice!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now that we're back in town, we're pulling the house back together. I've reorganized my kitchen about 5 times to fit the Keurig in just the right place. And my laundry pile? Rivals a small mountain. But hey, at least I'm off until Tuesday. I can tackle all the choirs...or waste time on my Kindle :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7963299335556241163?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/7o8xmhexQK0/i-cant-believe-holidays-are-over-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-cant-believe-holidays-are-over-and.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-6320863587041775451</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-23T09:00:01.872-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Merry Almost Christmas! I can't believe Christmas is here...it really snuck up on me this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We're gearing up to go to my parent's house for the weekend. And there's going to be plenty of food to be had. I've been trying hard to keep myself in check this season, and so far, I've done pretty well. I haven't completely denied myself holiday treats, but I've certainly limited them. If I had eaten all the cake, cookies and treats in my office right now, I'd weigh at least 50 pounds more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Plus, I've been keeping up with my work outs. The treadmill has been awesome. I'm so glad we decided to get one. Except we're going to have to get some kind of heavy duty air&amp;nbsp;freshener&amp;nbsp;because our basement smells like a dirty sweat sock after hubs or I are done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've been trying to increase my running bit by bit. Hubs challenged me to start with 10 minutes straight running, then increase a minute every other run. Today, I'm up to 12 minutes. I'm working towards 30.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I also got some great workouts from my friend Jen who used to be a personal trainer. They look intimidating, to say the least, but she says they'll torch calories. So I plan to add those into the mix starting in January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't done too well getting up in the morning this week. Sleep seems to win out. But I did manage a few days. It makes it easier to get 60 minutes in when I can split it into 2, 30 minute sessions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday: Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Monday: 60 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday: 60 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wednesday: 45 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday: 45 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Friday: Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday: I might get up and use my parent's elliptical. It's all up in the air.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Have a very, very Merry Christmas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-6320863587041775451?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/Nc2DukchR0U/fitness-friday_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/fitness-friday_23.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-5397453576931476128</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 14:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-20T09:01:25.097-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randoms</category><title>I'm Not Bad Driver, I Just Hit Stuff</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Monday morning started out like any other. I was thrown into the chaos of the Beltway at 7AM that was a mess of stop and go traffic. I was cruising along just fine when the lady in front of me slammed on her brakes, causing me to slam on mine. But guess what? I didn't get stopped quite in time causing me to catch her right in the bumper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I got out of my car dreading what I was about to see. Lucky for me, and the lady in front of me, damage was minimal. A tiny scratch on my front bumper, that's really only&amp;nbsp;noticeable&amp;nbsp;to me. And her car? I took some of the paint off around the license plate. No dents. No serious damage. She took my info, but I haven't heard from my insurance company yet. I'm hoping she decided it wasn't worth it to file a claim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But my biggest fear was telling hubs. Because I've had a track record with hitting things. Mostly inanimate objects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Age 16&lt;/b&gt;, the same week I got my license, I backed into a fellow team mate's car leaving field hockey practice. My dad was none too pleased with my performance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Age 18&lt;/b&gt;, I backed into a Lincoln Town Car in the parking lot of the Bon Ton. Luckily not enough to damage either car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Age 24&lt;/b&gt;, I hit a the ticket booth at a parking garage. With the ticket lady still in it. Yep, she was a little shocked. No one was injured. My car had a scratch on the bumper, no dents. The only thing bruised was my ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Age 25&lt;/b&gt;, I pulled out in front of a Jaguar on the way to my sister's college graduation. To my defense, he was booking it down the road and I didn't realize how fast he was coming. That was my biggest accident. My front bumper came right off in the middle of the road. Again, no one was hurt, thank goodness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Age 27&lt;/b&gt;, I took a turn too wide in the Giant parking lot and sideswiped a huge truck. Injuring the bumper on my 2 month old car, but again, no damage to the other car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now this one. You can imagine why I'd be a little reluctant to tell hubs. I've got a bit of a track record.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I crafted an email to him describing the incident, confirming the fact that it was no big deal. One of those things you can't prevent. I sent it and hoped for the best. He emailed me back:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hubs:&lt;/b&gt; Nice work, Ricky Bobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me: &lt;/b&gt;That implies that I was speeding, which I was not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hubs: &lt;/b&gt;Heather Accidents: 3 (&amp;lt;---Clearly he wasn't counting correctly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me Accidents: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; This was not an accident, it was an "incident."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hubs:&lt;/b&gt; Semantics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me: &lt;/b&gt;The Beltway is a dangerous place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hubs: &lt;/b&gt;With drivers like you, it sure is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Touche.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-5397453576931476128?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/2AcfD16SFqU/im-not-bad-driver-i-just-hit-stuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-not-bad-driver-i-just-hit-stuff.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-1912583645034305131</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-16T09:17:37.260-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Weight Loss</category><title>Fitness Friday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Phew! Here we are. Friday again. My favorite day of the week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You all know that I've been a tad down on myself this week. Hence the sad face posts. However, once again, my incredible family and friends have come to my rescue to help me get my shit into perspective. A very special thank you to my &lt;b&gt;dear friend Katie&lt;/b&gt;, who not only showed me &lt;i&gt;immense support&lt;/i&gt;, but also brought just the right amount of sarcasm. She never disappoints. &lt;b&gt;And to my momma and sister?&lt;/b&gt; You're amazing. I love you both. Thanks for keeping me sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This week's fitness has, once again, focused mostly on cardio. The treadmill and are have become real good friends. I've decided, after much deliberation, that I'll be focusing mainly on cardio from now on. My goal is to shed fat, not gain immense amounts of muscle. Which is exactly what I've been doing. And that's great, and eventually that's what I'll want, but first I need to get rid of the flubber.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Also, although I've not lost weight persay, I've lost some inches. Which is fabulous. Some on my thighs and about 3/4 inch on my waist (which is what I really need to lose!) So that's good motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Here's my week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday: &lt;/b&gt;Nada. Recovering from the party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday: &lt;/b&gt;Treadmill - 40 minutes run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/b&gt;Kickboxing and Treadmill 30 minutes run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/b&gt; Treadmill - 40 minute run/walk (13 minutes straight run)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday: &lt;/b&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday:&lt;/b&gt; AM Treadmill - 20 minutes run/walk (10 minutes straight run), PM Treadmill planned - &amp;nbsp;30 minutes incline walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday:&lt;/b&gt; Treadmill - 40 minute run/walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/60869032433210796/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/60869032433210796_d6YW2M9N_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://soon2befit.tumblr.com/post/8018353194" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;soon2befit.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherjp12/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now? I'm going to enjoy my weekend before the holidays. Perhaps go to a comedy club with hubs and friends and have a good belly laugh. Happy weekend to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-1912583645034305131?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/V75Yj4RnRK0/fitness-friday_16.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/fitness-friday_16.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7762993819297902224</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-15T08:31:23.969-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randoms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Link-Ups</category><title>Currently...</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Today, I'm linking up with Jen over at &lt;a href="http://www.perfectlyimperfectjenn.com/2011/12/will-you-link-up.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Perfectly Imperfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;currently . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: navy; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: navy; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current book(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Deep-Down-True-Juliette-Fay/dp/B004Q7E0PO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323954186&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Deep Down True&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nonrunners-Marathon-Guide-Women-Training/dp/1580052053/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323954253&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Non-Marathon Runner's Guide to Running a Marathon for Women&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;(PURELY for running inspiration, not because I'm going to try and run a marathon. Plus, the author is hysterical!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current playlist:&lt;/b&gt; All Christmas music, all the time. I'm still trying to figure out if I like Michael Buble's version of &lt;i&gt;All I Want for Christmas&lt;/i&gt;. You really shouldn't mess with Mariah, you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;current drink: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Alcoholic? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Champagne. There's just something about the bubbles. Makes me giddy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Non?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; Coffee with Peppermint Mocha creamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current food:&lt;/b&gt; I'm currently back on my Chiobani kick...Black Cherry and Mango.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current favorite show: &lt;/b&gt;The League...it's absolutely hysterical. If you haven't seen it, I highly recommend it! And Army Wives. I just started Season 1 on Netflix while working out on the treadmill. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current needs:&lt;/b&gt; Serenity. A few days off. A nap. Oh, and new cushions for my dining chairs since they've seen better days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current triumph(s): &lt;/b&gt;Running for 13 minutes straight and not dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current bane(s) of my existence:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;By the same token, running. I want to love it, I really do. But I hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current celebrity crush:&lt;/b&gt; Ryan Reynolds. Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current #1 blessing:&lt;/b&gt; My family. They're always there to listen. I'm very blessed to have a wonderful mom and sister that listen to my crazy ramblings and bring me back to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current indulgence:&lt;/b&gt; Dove Dark Chocolate Promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current outfit:&lt;/b&gt; Black pants (standard), magenta long sleeve top with ruffles from the Loft, black boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current excitement:&lt;/b&gt; Christmas! It's my favorite time of year, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current mood:&lt;/b&gt; Pretty good, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;current favorite holiday decoration:&lt;/b&gt; My mantle and all that it entails. Garland, berries, lights, snowmen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XdCJ1amasXM/TunxtatJiTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FEP0iPXJ6I4/s1600/Picture+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XdCJ1amasXM/TunxtatJiTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FEP0iPXJ6I4/s400/Picture+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt; current #1 item on your wishlist: &lt;/b&gt;Kindle Fire&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt; current new year's resolution: &lt;/b&gt;Oh...where to begin. I really haven't put too much though into it yet. Details later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Go check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perfectlyimperfectjenn.com/2011/12/will-you-link-up.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jen's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt; and see what she's doing currently!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-7762993819297902224?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/JF9Pzd3peiY/currently.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XdCJ1amasXM/TunxtatJiTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FEP0iPXJ6I4/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/currently.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-8765778277165873078</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 20:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-14T15:59:33.584-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Life Plan</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For the most part, I'm a pretty Type A personality. I like to have control in all aspects of my life and it gives me some serious anxiety when I don't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I, like I'm sure many of you, had a life plan for myself. And for a long time, I was right on track. Married by my mid-20's, had a job in my field, owned a house, owned a dog (plus 1), etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;However, I've been recently struggling with said life plan. Because by now? I wanted to be in a managerial position at my job, have a baby and lose the weight I set out to lose so long ago. And guess what? None of the above have been accomplished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My weight? Ugh. It's a struggle. I'm not sitting on the couch eating cake. If I was, then I would deserve every ounce of chub I have. Instead, I engage in an active lifestyle (workout 5 times a week), count calories and overall try to make healthy decisions. But my weight? Doesn't reflect that. Hubs is telling me to work harder. I should be working out longer, harder, faster. And perhaps he's right. Clearly whatever I'm doing now isn't helping me lose the pounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My career? I'm just not where I want to be. I should be a manager. I should be making more money. I'm doing none of the above, and I only have myself to blame.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A baby? Well, that's also directly related to my weight. I wanted to lose weight before putting a baby inside my belly. Because I didn't want to have to lose the baby weight on top of the extra weight I already had to lose. Plus, I know my time will be constricted once I have said child. Hubs and I haven't been "preventing" pregnancy, but we also haven't been "trying" too hard either. I guess when the time comes, it will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's all been weighing pretty heavily on me lately. And in turn, making me anxious and depressed. I guess I just need to accept that everything doesn't always happen as you've planned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9105086458451737896-8765778277165873078?l=haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qtCpn/~3/LasK4LdcV90/life-plan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-plan.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9105086458451737896.post-7482566655380627208</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 15:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-13T10:57:13.641-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randoms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>The No Show-ers</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This weekend we had ourselves a holiday gathering. This brings me to a rant, that I've definitely had before on this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://haslifelovelaughter.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-kind-rsvp.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The RSVP.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For this gathering, people actually RSVPed. And early. We had a head count of 18 people. Checked in with everyone a few days before, to confirm, then went out to shop for food and beverages. And if you've ever thrown a party, you know it's not cheap. From beer, wine, food, etc, it adds up pretty quickly and before you know it, you're spending triple digits. And taking time to make delicious cake pops complete with festive decor, like so:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yEneuVDgeA/Tud1jvUPtyI/AAAAAAAAAno/LSGl7atnyaU/s1600/Picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yEneuVDgeA/Tud1jvUPtyI/AAAAAAAAAno/LSGl7atnyaU/s320/Picture.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday comes. 8:30PM rolls around, and approximately 4 people (the old faithfuls :)) are still the only ones nomming on my food and drinking le Miller Lite (and some delightful mulled, spiked cider.) We had a drop in of 2 others, but with a baby, we knew they couldn't stay long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We got a text from one other couple saying they couldn't make it. &lt;b&gt;And the rest? &lt;/b&gt;Just didn't show. That Saturday I spent busting my ass in the kitchen, cleaning my house, making room for nearly 20 people? Kind of a waste of time. Although, our friends that did come had a lovely time and certainly enjoyed my food and drink, I was disappointed and mad that everyone else decided at the last minute not to show. We're all adults here, you know? The days of college parties with a case of Natty Light and a few bags of chips are out the door. We're a little classier in our shindigs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hubs was pissed. I was steamy. Sunday, I submitted myself to the couch for a day of Food Network, puppy snuggles and iPhone games. After all, I busted my ass on Saturday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The lesson? If you're ever thinking about not showing up to a party that you RSVPed "Yes, Plus 1" to...think about me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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