<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 02 Sep 2024 07:16:40 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Coachmen</category><category>Vermont</category><category>1st Wedding</category><category>Maine</category><category>SPC</category><category>Walmart</category><category>illustration friday</category><category>winter</category><category>campgrounds</category><category>christmas tree</category><category>photo update</category><category>poems</category><category>apartment</category><category>art show</category><category>blog friend</category><category>lodge</category><category>repairs</category><category>wedding</category><category>Anniversary</category><category>Charles Schultz</category><category>Chas Adams</category><category>Christmas message</category><category>Guggenheim</category><category>Halloween</category><category>Milky Way</category><category>Monty Python</category><category>NYC</category><category>New Hampshire</category><category>Ohio</category><category>Orlando</category><category>RV Center</category><category>Sidd</category><category>Steely Dan</category><category>Vacuum</category><category>Veteran&#39;s Day</category><category>bennington</category><category>cat</category><category>challenge</category><category>dog</category><category>doughnuts</category><category>downside to the combustion engine</category><category>emily</category><category>fix-its</category><category>flea markets</category><category>good fortune</category><category>health</category><category>high schoolers</category><category>life</category><category>lobsters</category><category>lost</category><category>maps</category><category>meme</category><category>music</category><category>new years</category><category>obsessions</category><category>patronage</category><category>salamanders</category><category>sculpture gardens</category><category>seagulls</category><category>sewage system</category><category>skunk</category><category>socket wrench</category><category>the art of blacking out</category><category>the chair</category><category>uniform</category><category>van morrison</category><category>warning siren</category><category>waterfalls</category><category>white on white</category><category>wi-fi</category><category>window art</category><category>wooden bridge</category><title>wedding project</title><description></description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-896226328625306634</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-06T07:43:28.308-08:00</atom:updated><title>KIng of the road.</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBCXlM6v0NPwFSibB-P0wrH5hpKG99wnhOec7QIqmMdUTcNOmZjFu74faaxYynA7UWVtJ5pBpRQACmxXxU3hyphenhyphenuQFbBjIct0_ydBZMXYHc8XnBI05sCiQW17f_tg3PYTz9tQ8jlpL5_l8A/s1600-h/int4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBCXlM6v0NPwFSibB-P0wrH5hpKG99wnhOec7QIqmMdUTcNOmZjFu74faaxYynA7UWVtJ5pBpRQACmxXxU3hyphenhyphenuQFbBjIct0_ydBZMXYHc8XnBI05sCiQW17f_tg3PYTz9tQ8jlpL5_l8A/s320/int4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401016589709604322&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wedding we shall go, a wedding we shall go, off to a wedding, a wedding we shall go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re not marrying the couple but it is a wedding. A lovely wedding it will be. One of my nieces is getting hitched and it should be a good time.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2009/11/king-of-road.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBCXlM6v0NPwFSibB-P0wrH5hpKG99wnhOec7QIqmMdUTcNOmZjFu74faaxYynA7UWVtJ5pBpRQACmxXxU3hyphenhyphenuQFbBjIct0_ydBZMXYHc8XnBI05sCiQW17f_tg3PYTz9tQ8jlpL5_l8A/s72-c/int4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-4654503290437387820</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T10:26:07.826-08:00</atom:updated><title>I wish that I knew what I know now...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3clPbKjacp-0Et2WhyphenhyphenaPQFOUOUtLaFtYTwRajDUDoyP8I6Dd7ggoiSGjIkBaQo6OgMQ_BsISqpiZGaRSsizJ5sZwEwthq1ZAdKSnznvn1OwQxKmGx602YgrOtMejTseBhoCihPN9J_2o/s1600-h/onladder.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3clPbKjacp-0Et2WhyphenhyphenaPQFOUOUtLaFtYTwRajDUDoyP8I6Dd7ggoiSGjIkBaQo6OgMQ_BsISqpiZGaRSsizJ5sZwEwthq1ZAdKSnznvn1OwQxKmGx602YgrOtMejTseBhoCihPN9J_2o/s320/onladder.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399944992459495218&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s our 16th wedding anniversary. Almost hard to believe and yet it seems like 2 years ago. I wish sometimes it was 2 years and we were both still in our 20&#39;s. If I knew then what I know now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can all make the best decisions in hindsight. Marrying Joseph was the best thing I have ever done. Our marriage is what prompted us to start the Wedding Project to begin with. We believe in the sanctity of marriage.We still love our project. Now we know not to count on anyone, only each other. When we trust each other and work together, anything can be accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace + love to Joseph!</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wish-that-i-knew-what-i-know-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3clPbKjacp-0Et2WhyphenhyphenaPQFOUOUtLaFtYTwRajDUDoyP8I6Dd7ggoiSGjIkBaQo6OgMQ_BsISqpiZGaRSsizJ5sZwEwthq1ZAdKSnznvn1OwQxKmGx602YgrOtMejTseBhoCihPN9J_2o/s72-c/onladder.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-7006768327945719698</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 20:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T12:27:11.264-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sidd</category><title>Life goes on...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyX-sKZaOapKqnfrtDBBfUAw7ssF5mQjx6jjo0gWFQfvAp7JMJNeNAM2-ZqPgADnmqJBu_7K7gJVCWLnZK281n70W5zGpfyS5hyphenhyphenXjPCgYmMPcy699zvKxTpHHInC88QNaYHvYPSgNBmaw/s1600-h/emilysidd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyX-sKZaOapKqnfrtDBBfUAw7ssF5mQjx6jjo0gWFQfvAp7JMJNeNAM2-ZqPgADnmqJBu_7K7gJVCWLnZK281n70W5zGpfyS5hyphenhyphenXjPCgYmMPcy699zvKxTpHHInC88QNaYHvYPSgNBmaw/s320/emilysidd.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399603531094532850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life without &lt;i&gt;Siddhartha&lt;/i&gt; is not as easy as one would think. I swear I hear him in the morning meowing. He was my alarm clock. I&#39;m going to be really mad the first morning I oversleep.Emily keeps laying food out, hoping he&#39;ll reappear to eat. It&#39;s very sad, and heartbreaking. He was our Halloween cat and couldn&#39;t make it to his special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Day of the Dead is for Sidd. We all love you and miss you. You were an awesome cat!</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-goes-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyX-sKZaOapKqnfrtDBBfUAw7ssF5mQjx6jjo0gWFQfvAp7JMJNeNAM2-ZqPgADnmqJBu_7K7gJVCWLnZK281n70W5zGpfyS5hyphenhyphenXjPCgYmMPcy699zvKxTpHHInC88QNaYHvYPSgNBmaw/s72-c/emilysidd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-1070429426210287718</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T11:17:29.859-07:00</atom:updated><title>Our wedding project</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6UfvOjoQ1tHoyUJITWe2-C8OObtjO4ykVq7bklCIBW8LFCVNFjJRW4060sqPCfG8R4B6ckO1BWwLgPdINXSXcEb4nwQTVhy3nVTQsUYxxxr5abiYfRrGr8UCpr869L2oTTRxSE8eUHuE/s1600-h/sidd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6UfvOjoQ1tHoyUJITWe2-C8OObtjO4ykVq7bklCIBW8LFCVNFjJRW4060sqPCfG8R4B6ckO1BWwLgPdINXSXcEb4nwQTVhy3nVTQsUYxxxr5abiYfRrGr8UCpr869L2oTTRxSE8eUHuE/s320/sidd.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395861234736269906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the wedding project. What a great idea right. Too bad our families think we&#39;re failures. Yep-I&#39;m looking at both mom&#39;s on this one. Safety over risk. Join us in our ever enlarging black hole. Don&#39;t you want to get sucked into it with us-join us they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to live our own lives-in our own way from this day on. I can&#39;t be trapped, it&#39;s not good for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to put our sweet and crazy Sidd man to sleep today. He was our first boy and I&#39;m going to miss him. I think this is a change of attitude for all of us because of Sidd&#39;s slow demise. Live life like it&#39;s a traveling journey. Appreciate all the people you come across, be happy in the moment. Do what you love and some how it will work out.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-wedding-project.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6UfvOjoQ1tHoyUJITWe2-C8OObtjO4ykVq7bklCIBW8LFCVNFjJRW4060sqPCfG8R4B6ckO1BWwLgPdINXSXcEb4nwQTVhy3nVTQsUYxxxr5abiYfRrGr8UCpr869L2oTTRxSE8eUHuE/s72-c/sidd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-6383877274260776148</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-13T15:16:02.448-08:00</atom:updated><title>Sea Change</title><description>We all know change is inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be cryptic, but we are on another chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send us an email, or leave a comment and we will point you in our new direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace + love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Project</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/02/sea-change.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-4579631747384314700</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 03:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T19:17:17.680-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">illustration friday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><title>Illustration Friday-Blanket</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj910r9vF4vWARaKyAGeqE_SHMqHZGDgz3u7pLre4fOPSLmX_yAR7HsfPSON6I8OUJV9Zu8CEkIfC5xkZOUBNv5W4IPEFeC8j0YeJc1LFvnDpoDqy6nimwPDJ0jUb_OFjRpcwuUCLO7y3s/s1600-h/IMG_1368.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj910r9vF4vWARaKyAGeqE_SHMqHZGDgz3u7pLre4fOPSLmX_yAR7HsfPSON6I8OUJV9Zu8CEkIfC5xkZOUBNv5W4IPEFeC8j0YeJc1LFvnDpoDqy6nimwPDJ0jUb_OFjRpcwuUCLO7y3s/s320/IMG_1368.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164076883148014690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot;The snow is a white blanket that covers up everything living.&quot; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out our kitchen window, this is my view. Snow is very comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love this week&#39;s topic, Blanket. See more &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.illustrationfriday.com/index.php&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/02/illustration-friday-blanket.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj910r9vF4vWARaKyAGeqE_SHMqHZGDgz3u7pLre4fOPSLmX_yAR7HsfPSON6I8OUJV9Zu8CEkIfC5xkZOUBNv5W4IPEFeC8j0YeJc1LFvnDpoDqy6nimwPDJ0jUb_OFjRpcwuUCLO7y3s/s72-c/IMG_1368.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-8169850310043651655</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T19:17:50.160-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>I am the son and heir...</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Ok-watching the pre-Superbowl now. There is something terribly wrong when there is a discussion of the football teams and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Morrissey&#39;s, &quot;How Soon is Now&quot; is playing in the background. We didn&#39;t have headmasters here in the states, but we have jocks. And let me say, jocks don&#39;t listen to the Smith&#39;s. Jocks beat up the kids who listened to the Smiths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been searches to our site, and mostly they are music themed, because of the titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I&#39;m feeling helpful,(despite my Smiths rant) I will list some of the songs, and who sang them.  (Go Patriots!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;1,2,3,4 tell me that you love me more&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;1,2,3,4-Feist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;She&#39;ll make you breakfast, she&#39;ll make you toast&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;She Don&#39;t Use Jelly-The Flaming Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I see skies of blue, clouds of white&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;What a Wonderful World-Louis Armstrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;There&#39;s a river flowing by a willow tree&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;My Only Love-Roxy Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love Roxy songs. I love them so much I have to take breaks from listening to them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Have you seen her dressed in blue&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;She&#39;s a Rainbow-The Rolling Stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Always look on the bright side of life&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;The Life of Brian-Monty Python&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-son-and-heir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-8614297712696444734</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 00:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T19:18:16.765-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">illustration friday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Monty Python</category><title>Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdIi6arYDvltxFeaaC5Z8xI82gUzmt2pKAGA6I4iigdzWtsXl4GUZ6c6IAdZlBnEqhNCtSA5zNY9biVSXDSKzMA8gY8gxBASP12BeO0hgr94Vcx7YNOEuULML44rYD_m1w0ncY0nIi9xg/s1600-h/castle2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdIi6arYDvltxFeaaC5Z8xI82gUzmt2pKAGA6I4iigdzWtsXl4GUZ6c6IAdZlBnEqhNCtSA5zNY9biVSXDSKzMA8gY8gxBASP12BeO0hgr94Vcx7YNOEuULML44rYD_m1w0ncY0nIi9xg/s320/castle2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301135978923090&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://illustrationfriday.com/about_p.php&quot;&gt;Illustration Friday&lt;/a&gt; topic- Tales and legends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me tales and legends are about castles and knights. The dark forest, the dark knight and maybe a killer rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this color palette.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/dennis-moore-dennis-moore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdIi6arYDvltxFeaaC5Z8xI82gUzmt2pKAGA6I4iigdzWtsXl4GUZ6c6IAdZlBnEqhNCtSA5zNY9biVSXDSKzMA8gY8gxBASP12BeO0hgr94Vcx7YNOEuULML44rYD_m1w0ncY0nIi9xg/s72-c/castle2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-8780896379412969750</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 19:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T19:19:05.727-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><title>Burns Night</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAGtlyTw0Te4yHdc7rp6QLAeR2ciVhi146jjNavOb2uZ9ya0-h47cwCNL4W002Uh61UUwNGDVmA33htrO265X52o08Pvmf_VBX1fjRwtgbmPAf2TUvGDjDI7kXVLriT1mougE44xi1No/s1600-h/bottle.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAGtlyTw0Te4yHdc7rp6QLAeR2ciVhi146jjNavOb2uZ9ya0-h47cwCNL4W002Uh61UUwNGDVmA33htrO265X52o08Pvmf_VBX1fjRwtgbmPAf2TUvGDjDI7kXVLriT1mougE44xi1No/s320/bottle.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159504306345870386&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a couple of years ago, my husband called me from the train (aww) and said, &quot;Do you know what today is?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Tis old &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Burns&quot;&gt;Bobby Burns&lt;/a&gt; Birthday. And it is that time of year when you raise a glass and toast the most famous and loved Scottish poets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the biggest holidays in Scotland. Can you imagine? All that haggis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my luve is like a red, red rose is a great poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also penned Auld Lang Syne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Scots pronunciation)&lt;br /&gt;Shid ald akwentans bee firgot,&lt;br /&gt;an nivir brocht ti mynd?&lt;br /&gt;Shid ald akwentans bee firgot,&lt;br /&gt;an ald lang syn?</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/burns-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAGtlyTw0Te4yHdc7rp6QLAeR2ciVhi146jjNavOb2uZ9ya0-h47cwCNL4W002Uh61UUwNGDVmA33htrO265X52o08Pvmf_VBX1fjRwtgbmPAf2TUvGDjDI7kXVLriT1mougE44xi1No/s72-c/bottle.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-4251540618327337272</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 20:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-23T13:33:34.714-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">emily</category><title>Pinky the cast</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht0dVV88B3hzatXM0R6kpKZPEWCQLzqKjn7f_q6KZ9npAMYvHIc_MbRRgWb-uIFv_Rc5Q0cgB2EYehJQnATun_ws0dv2SZ6FvwR3K0ghz0o-UTQ6nt0RoyVq9k5GrVBrenoUOKl75vwYk/s1600-h/emilyleg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht0dVV88B3hzatXM0R6kpKZPEWCQLzqKjn7f_q6KZ9npAMYvHIc_MbRRgWb-uIFv_Rc5Q0cgB2EYehJQnATun_ws0dv2SZ6FvwR3K0ghz0o-UTQ6nt0RoyVq9k5GrVBrenoUOKl75vwYk/s320/emilyleg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158783404675171330&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily had her surgery, it&#39;s been 2 weeks past now. All of us had trouble sleeping before and after the surgery. Pets, once in your life, there is a fine line between being just an animal and being a family member. I felt bad knowing she had no idea she was about to have major surgery on her knee and the pain she would endure following the operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was home the next day, it was scary to see her on pain killers. Her normally elegant and thin head was puffy and swollen from the medication. She would stand and stare. Her refusal to eat, left me worried. I opened a can of tuna. Nothing helped. Emily was just feeling rotten from all the meds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we stopped all medicine and bought some canned food. Finally she ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she is doing well. After we took off the very appropriate and girly pink wrapping, I made a leg warmer for her. It&#39;s nice to know my sewing has finally payed off and I made something useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a check-up 3 days ago and Dr. Bob was very pleased. Emily puts some weight on her foot when she walks and there is no fluid in her knee. Good signs.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/pinky-cast.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht0dVV88B3hzatXM0R6kpKZPEWCQLzqKjn7f_q6KZ9npAMYvHIc_MbRRgWb-uIFv_Rc5Q0cgB2EYehJQnATun_ws0dv2SZ6FvwR3K0ghz0o-UTQ6nt0RoyVq9k5GrVBrenoUOKl75vwYk/s72-c/emilyleg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-6170465358107364536</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-19T19:03:23.877-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">illustration friday</category><title>Embrace the wind...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_th4zsqwX5B4qAD828qin29TOR548JgQF5Kcyws9WXbEFZYJ8pdNFYBPe0XkLgNuu9phdX2zm_tw-nifcjuhTStndWqaYwt1qkRWeJVjrnjv-OlCOqpYvgINLd_KmezfLcyxS1WRV3Y/s1600-h/plain.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_th4zsqwX5B4qAD828qin29TOR548JgQF5Kcyws9WXbEFZYJ8pdNFYBPe0XkLgNuu9phdX2zm_tw-nifcjuhTStndWqaYwt1qkRWeJVjrnjv-OlCOqpYvgINLd_KmezfLcyxS1WRV3Y/s320/plain.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157010543082852114&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I just posted an &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustrationfriday.com/index.php?medium=0&quot;&gt;Illustration Friday&lt;/a&gt; but here is this weeks, Plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of the Great Plains, but this image of the snow and the fence runs clear in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a lovely weekend. I have pictures to post of Emily, post op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and love</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/embrace-thw-wind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_th4zsqwX5B4qAD828qin29TOR548JgQF5Kcyws9WXbEFZYJ8pdNFYBPe0XkLgNuu9phdX2zm_tw-nifcjuhTStndWqaYwt1qkRWeJVjrnjv-OlCOqpYvgINLd_KmezfLcyxS1WRV3Y/s72-c/plain.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-83603197825939446</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-19T19:03:54.116-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">illustration friday</category><title>Pink moon gonna get you all...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsxtMqmRu88NxkeVwDJOb22Om-68qh35DY9aAFmeqETIThRAyRzNqrfmiFnv8946O0pN9v_u2ypBBe1lC_AYVldMp1R6odjKHqk0dqUARgZoUNZgacwCrCWfQ8YCebNnEb6sJZpMinYQ/s1600-h/winterbird.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsxtMqmRu88NxkeVwDJOb22Om-68qh35DY9aAFmeqETIThRAyRzNqrfmiFnv8946O0pN9v_u2ypBBe1lC_AYVldMp1R6odjKHqk0dqUARgZoUNZgacwCrCWfQ8YCebNnEb6sJZpMinYQ/s320/winterbird.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155796068065464066&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I joined &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.illustrationfriday.com/index.php&quot;&gt;Illustration Friday&lt;/a&gt; because, well I need this. I like the idea of &lt;a href=&quot;http://selfportraitchallenge.net/current-challenge/&quot;&gt;Self Portrait Challenge&lt;/a&gt; but I have never been a big self portraitist. Never have I been one to explore the way I look, through painting or photos. I feel I know who I am, and it usually it has nothing to do with my looks. Others have different opinions about this and that is totally cool. Look at &lt;a href=&quot;http://thephoenix.com/OutsideTheFrame/content/binary/SchieleSelfPortra.jpg&quot;&gt;Egon Schiele&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Illustration Friday gives a topic for the week, and here is mine. The topic this week is Stitch. and here is Winterbird. She is a real stitched bird as a sort of crafty project.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/pink-moon-gonna-get-you-all.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsxtMqmRu88NxkeVwDJOb22Om-68qh35DY9aAFmeqETIThRAyRzNqrfmiFnv8946O0pN9v_u2ypBBe1lC_AYVldMp1R6odjKHqk0dqUARgZoUNZgacwCrCWfQ8YCebNnEb6sJZpMinYQ/s72-c/winterbird.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-2818536628657224254</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 22:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-09T14:54:13.057-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">challenge</category><title>there go the delicates...</title><description>This week I have been hostess for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.justbeconnected.com/&quot;&gt;Just Be Connected&lt;/a&gt;. Today I posted a challenge and I wanted to share it with all of you too. I thought this might be a nice getting out of the winter blahs project. (or summer blahs in the Southern Hemisphere mate) Think of what your favorite number is and then go out and look for it in the world around you. Take a picture then post it. Come back here and leave a comment, with a link to your post. I would like to collectively put these all together. Go have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Nt8SHQcCKg9pSivLcm9OF8p3fM0zwVK96wop3uRrjWxAf7Xjxa92aZ3rwM7SQj3rdzoqgNepEURGooj8yvY7XXNaGVDc7YlbzJeP0loGGPPQasQDKip0efFj7LoOpOjriqAu1brzbg8/s1600-h/challenge1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Nt8SHQcCKg9pSivLcm9OF8p3fM0zwVK96wop3uRrjWxAf7Xjxa92aZ3rwM7SQj3rdzoqgNepEURGooj8yvY7XXNaGVDc7YlbzJeP0loGGPPQasQDKip0efFj7LoOpOjriqAu1brzbg8/s320/challenge1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153611802317541106&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-go-delicates.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Nt8SHQcCKg9pSivLcm9OF8p3fM0zwVK96wop3uRrjWxAf7Xjxa92aZ3rwM7SQj3rdzoqgNepEURGooj8yvY7XXNaGVDc7YlbzJeP0loGGPPQasQDKip0efFj7LoOpOjriqAu1brzbg8/s72-c/challenge1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-7286916721291529249</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 03:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-05T19:43:14.451-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>There&#39;s a river flowing by a willow tree...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqiRXLNEvfN96Vnqb5jL115nweX6MsZ0S8iAcb44qpNEHPASs6U_nY7KiqfxsA_FvOG267xxkV036LqbLjdDI1R_DNT3IAeWQvf9vzPHqfPXDyf8uI0ffsj1Md7Fnv50E0XIGf-F_5qNA/s1600-h/whitehorses.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqiRXLNEvfN96Vnqb5jL115nweX6MsZ0S8iAcb44qpNEHPASs6U_nY7KiqfxsA_FvOG267xxkV036LqbLjdDI1R_DNT3IAeWQvf9vzPHqfPXDyf8uI0ffsj1Md7Fnv50E0XIGf-F_5qNA/s320/whitehorses.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152202756691709666&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Laughter is the sun&lt;br /&gt;that drives winter&lt;br /&gt;from the human face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor Hugo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/theres-river-flowing-by-willow-tree.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqiRXLNEvfN96Vnqb5jL115nweX6MsZ0S8iAcb44qpNEHPASs6U_nY7KiqfxsA_FvOG267xxkV036LqbLjdDI1R_DNT3IAeWQvf9vzPHqfPXDyf8uI0ffsj1Md7Fnv50E0XIGf-F_5qNA/s72-c/whitehorses.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-301985113738844901</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 01:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-03T15:02:29.070-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new years</category><title>Look to the future now it’s only just begun</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAFHwnBLV2Y_jnFjJfpyyvA_uJedx_eNgCVATTwOyi1Xg0SKF0uUC-Cr42fvFZV9G43WnKKtNd1svn1C7XXq7ltm3CRQMxDNVu0bSPGC-SyMkX2bItqMCTV5CMyVyNOPRI29xu4v3GaDE/s1600-h/chairs.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAFHwnBLV2Y_jnFjJfpyyvA_uJedx_eNgCVATTwOyi1Xg0SKF0uUC-Cr42fvFZV9G43WnKKtNd1svn1C7XXq7ltm3CRQMxDNVu0bSPGC-SyMkX2bItqMCTV5CMyVyNOPRI29xu4v3GaDE/s320/chairs.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151060961110904530&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily’s spirits are high. She’s such a happy girl. Her idea of a good walk is if a complete stranger comes over to her and pets her. (This poses a problem for me sometimes.) One Sunday morning I had her on a walk, it was snowing and not many people were out. Emily spotted an older woman going into a bank ATM, and she made sure we walked over to the bank door and waited until the woman came out. I felt bad because I didn&#39;t want this woman to think we were going to rob her. The woman came out smiling and telling Emily she was a pretty girl. The woman laughed when I told her my dog wanted to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure of resolutions this year. Mostly I try to eat better and get plenty of exercise. Oh and trying to always finish the books I have started. I did a pretty good job last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the article below in a wellness magazine and wanted to share. Peace and love and happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protect the earth for our children and future generations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reduce your meat intake by 50 percent, to lessen deforestation for cattle grazing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have one car free day a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you have children, try to work from home at least one day a week, so you can be with them more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to be mindful about how your consumption affects the earth and other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2008/01/look-to-future-now-its-only-just-begun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAFHwnBLV2Y_jnFjJfpyyvA_uJedx_eNgCVATTwOyi1Xg0SKF0uUC-Cr42fvFZV9G43WnKKtNd1svn1C7XXq7ltm3CRQMxDNVu0bSPGC-SyMkX2bItqMCTV5CMyVyNOPRI29xu4v3GaDE/s72-c/chairs.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-7263989229884446234</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-30T15:15:58.779-08:00</atom:updated><title>When the goin’ gets tough, they can kiss my...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiugfB5hu5Ie91poc-gbTC_iLwfPo9TXpGmOpvEpSkCJE28NCETVb_8vbJcnSnCyGE2GvdZdvIoOeqC2PDxW9GirkB7y60gtmIJGR-An3QhABrvq-MonQm_Q-AWVxa9MUvo90jUYudNorI/s1600-h/emilyfootjpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiugfB5hu5Ie91poc-gbTC_iLwfPo9TXpGmOpvEpSkCJE28NCETVb_8vbJcnSnCyGE2GvdZdvIoOeqC2PDxW9GirkB7y60gtmIJGR-An3QhABrvq-MonQm_Q-AWVxa9MUvo90jUYudNorI/s320/emilyfootjpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149900302033735362&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m trying to clean everything up a bit in the apartment before the new year. It&#39;s out-with-the-old-in-with-the-new mentality. I sort have adapted Chinese New Year philosophy into our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in spirit of that, I also have to clean house in my mind and air all of my grievances from 2007. I usually don&#39;t complain, and I most always try to stay on the sunny side of life. But I have to do this, then I will move on. The list is composed a’la David Letterman style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Top 10 worst things about 2007 for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 — Countrywide Home Mortgage&lt;br /&gt;9 — Any one that is associated with buying and selling homes. Meaning lawyers, brokers, agents, loan officers, and city municipalities that force home owners to abide by ridiculous laws passed in the middle of the night. They are all shysters.&lt;br /&gt;8 — Peekskill Water Department&lt;br /&gt;7 — Not getting paid for our first wedding&lt;br /&gt;6 — Having to remove an oil tank from our driveway&lt;br /&gt;5 — Not being able to continue our wedding project the way I intended&lt;br /&gt;4 — Having my calculator (that Joseph bought for me from MOMA) stolen by a spoiled teenager, whose parents make more in one year than Joseph and I will make in a lifetime. Thanks a lot, jerk ass.&lt;br /&gt;3 — Dorothy&lt;br /&gt;2 — The Guggenheim won&#39;t return my calls&lt;br /&gt;1 — Emily tore a ligament in her back right knee. She now needs surgery that will cost more than we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Thanks Ted Nugent for the title lyrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-goin-gets-tough-they-can-kiss-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiugfB5hu5Ie91poc-gbTC_iLwfPo9TXpGmOpvEpSkCJE28NCETVb_8vbJcnSnCyGE2GvdZdvIoOeqC2PDxW9GirkB7y60gtmIJGR-An3QhABrvq-MonQm_Q-AWVxa9MUvo90jUYudNorI/s72-c/emilyfootjpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-7730421171791553335</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-26T06:20:21.263-08:00</atom:updated><title>Emily tries but misunderstands...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDnHqqieyPCYBSh7xVPfp3QZyX-9XWUw6LIbgxllgp13RMVV2_waZ38EcZ-O9yVNuKO0hbgiYZV8vyX6nI0mGrnpyfR6cYF7pF0w6rYV7Mw2vZ5s5RyQBP0Rc_x4S00kOpnO19VhVqwGw/s1600-h/emilyb&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDnHqqieyPCYBSh7xVPfp3QZyX-9XWUw6LIbgxllgp13RMVV2_waZ38EcZ-O9yVNuKO0hbgiYZV8vyX6nI0mGrnpyfR6cYF7pF0w6rYV7Mw2vZ5s5RyQBP0Rc_x4S00kOpnO19VhVqwGw/s320/emilyb&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148117783231712930&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we celebrated our Emily&#39;s birthday. A big 8! The doctors kind of guesstimated her birth since she was a found puppy of sorts. The vet said Christmas, but you know what happens when your birthday is on Christmas...so we give her presents the day before. Lots of dog biscuits and a homemade fish toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu3A2Dwjv28A-Eo1DfacVPBlLQWnB0fr2RamTNDjEsA_8KDs0lDkmhQDORg2r-Q49Q58qcuBhyphenhyphen8IUnYnKqqaE7wQfolDvQfhZ4FLLZWkpERahWhYL5KHgP5gcaigzjG0sg2KyQB4sb-RM/s1600-h/emily2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu3A2Dwjv28A-Eo1DfacVPBlLQWnB0fr2RamTNDjEsA_8KDs0lDkmhQDORg2r-Q49Q58qcuBhyphenhyphen8IUnYnKqqaE7wQfolDvQfhZ4FLLZWkpERahWhYL5KHgP5gcaigzjG0sg2KyQB4sb-RM/s320/emily2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148286012805729970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheers</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/emily-tries-but-misunderstands.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDnHqqieyPCYBSh7xVPfp3QZyX-9XWUw6LIbgxllgp13RMVV2_waZ38EcZ-O9yVNuKO0hbgiYZV8vyX6nI0mGrnpyfR6cYF7pF0w6rYV7Mw2vZ5s5RyQBP0Rc_x4S00kOpnO19VhVqwGw/s72-c/emilyb" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-8395951650067212504</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-22T09:16:08.375-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas message</category><title>Christmas Is Going to the Dogs</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsObKfoPtzifiLDWO0H3MgCmUl33rdvMaFl3ENh53r2N0fZag2Vcp6Air1Hk_iFsVlhZ4jfCgT-ZjKzRMMVgv0oY3-2cPrL5vdr5xEkSSQCKUAVA0TxO1sFs8jMiHtY1n6ltOzK9YVx0A/s1600-h/emilyxmas07.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsObKfoPtzifiLDWO0H3MgCmUl33rdvMaFl3ENh53r2N0fZag2Vcp6Air1Hk_iFsVlhZ4jfCgT-ZjKzRMMVgv0oY3-2cPrL5vdr5xEkSSQCKUAVA0TxO1sFs8jMiHtY1n6ltOzK9YVx0A/s320/emilyxmas07.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146841267411734162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a lighter note, we’d like to wish everyone Merry Christmas and hope you have a safe and happy New Year. Look for some changes to this blog (when we can get around to it). If you liked the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;paintergirl&lt;/span&gt; blog, I think you’ll be pleased.&lt;br /&gt;Here’s hoping everyone takes their chill pills, and learns to take a little responsibility with their lives. Whether it be fiscally (with one’s own credit or, say, the national debt), or socially (I don’t know where to start with this one—littering, parental responsibilities &amp;amp;c).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace + love</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-is-going-to-dogs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsObKfoPtzifiLDWO0H3MgCmUl33rdvMaFl3ENh53r2N0fZag2Vcp6Air1Hk_iFsVlhZ4jfCgT-ZjKzRMMVgv0oY3-2cPrL5vdr5xEkSSQCKUAVA0TxO1sFs8jMiHtY1n6ltOzK9YVx0A/s72-c/emilyxmas07.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-2865249317787563817</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-09T17:05:00.875-08:00</atom:updated><title>Intervention again</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Again-the management would like to apologize for the following message, but they feel it is necessary to post. To everyone else, again they are sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is a certain member of our family that is acting inappropriately. It&#39;s horribly rude and selfish to call so late and demand information from relatives. Calling over and over, leaving messages is embarrassing. You need to speak to a member of the clergy, or a counselor. In the end, no one can help you but yourself, except you need assistance from an outside source. This has gone on too long and has only gotten worse. Get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some numbers you should call&lt;br /&gt;(770) 271-8989 Christian counselor&lt;br /&gt;(770) 236-8442&lt;br /&gt;(770) 952-3308 counselor&lt;span class=&quot;contactInfo&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;phone&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/intervention.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-5270612817546477051</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 02:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-19T18:28:40.154-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art show</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>Sleigh bells ring...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhPz8yCa3TpzhwS5zVTs58xc6QYtntI_CC7zHcAY2ijjtO6_sPKwhX7pzjaYo_gwiDxIfmJfAqWfZpXmO5KIAMqOG56GvAbC8zbRs5L-3VlUYAtN8W80BHBBBozCdV29V2g3U8hmT4Sek/s1600-h/ice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhPz8yCa3TpzhwS5zVTs58xc6QYtntI_CC7zHcAY2ijjtO6_sPKwhX7pzjaYo_gwiDxIfmJfAqWfZpXmO5KIAMqOG56GvAbC8zbRs5L-3VlUYAtN8W80BHBBBozCdV29V2g3U8hmT4Sek/s320/ice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144025143255092866&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m feeling very photo montage-like tonight. &lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq5A4iylZbtkGu0zvhiZMFemaKxFTYXZnlb1pJy_yp4QkLBlgkKhB9VO70wy6LmU-2PnVt3fAr5pjIjB4LPU99F62bVhmbTHntgIgqV-P_0pnnyseU-RDaNBRz6miea5reT59qALbCKXE/s1600-h/frozen.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq5A4iylZbtkGu0zvhiZMFemaKxFTYXZnlb1pJy_yp4QkLBlgkKhB9VO70wy6LmU-2PnVt3fAr5pjIjB4LPU99F62bVhmbTHntgIgqV-P_0pnnyseU-RDaNBRz6miea5reT59qALbCKXE/s320/frozen.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144023773160525426&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you put something wet outside. He he. This photo does not illustrate how I was imitating my son talking. The arms dried the way he sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXa-lk-mRt8L5lPTa5nAUKPqTzbK0pN3PhTz9GIHwz4bdkiLtoE2j3fWuCV61cs4Wf3Rf8w34TdeKlW_chry5TSpPMv6QY1F2jDmWe_IuUUVY1PJ-DW5rxxcxmk8YU06P5N0iXA49p9NA/s1600-h/smallp&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXa-lk-mRt8L5lPTa5nAUKPqTzbK0pN3PhTz9GIHwz4bdkiLtoE2j3fWuCV61cs4Wf3Rf8w34TdeKlW_chry5TSpPMv6QY1F2jDmWe_IuUUVY1PJ-DW5rxxcxmk8YU06P5N0iXA49p9NA/s320/smallp&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144022488965303906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are 4 of the 50. These are a few of my &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;favs&lt;/span&gt;. Painting 4 x 4 is a challenge. I want to do a gigantic palm frond.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/sleigh-bells-ring.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhPz8yCa3TpzhwS5zVTs58xc6QYtntI_CC7zHcAY2ijjtO6_sPKwhX7pzjaYo_gwiDxIfmJfAqWfZpXmO5KIAMqOG56GvAbC8zbRs5L-3VlUYAtN8W80BHBBBozCdV29V2g3U8hmT4Sek/s72-c/ice.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-6999790261393545875</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2007 18:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-09T12:13:10.408-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Charles Schultz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chas Adams</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">obsessions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Steely Dan</category><title>Can&#39;t get you out of my head</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxZgeHkxj8-Ck6Z_lAcSbjRWOyDiXEZhDwxdFGAnDg73aP8qeFB6hvWslcbJhOvjt_z-r-AtiGOmBF9YPUDLD6HQeeWpM-Y9yFDktuhjHQF99i8r36QteYyRzoAdgX4NQOr0_eO1KQlFw/s1600-h/balloons.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxZgeHkxj8-Ck6Z_lAcSbjRWOyDiXEZhDwxdFGAnDg73aP8qeFB6hvWslcbJhOvjt_z-r-AtiGOmBF9YPUDLD6HQeeWpM-Y9yFDktuhjHQF99i8r36QteYyRzoAdgX4NQOr0_eO1KQlFw/s320/balloons.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142066681293380258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past several years I have become interested in things that have been in the periphery of my life for a while. At first my chosen obsessions were limited to the typical things a teen or pre-teen (geek of my age) would be interested in: the Beatles, Star Wars, Marvel Comics. The whole &quot;interest in girls&quot; thing which followed threw everything off kilter, and out of perspective, for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my more recent obsessions: Steely Dan and the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bigomagazine.com/archive/ARrarities/ARsdgaucho.html&quot;&gt;&quot;lost&quot; Gaucho&lt;/a&gt; album, and cartoonists &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Addams&quot;&gt;Chas. Addams&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Schultz&quot;&gt;Charles Schultz&lt;/a&gt;. You may know Addams from the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Addams Family&lt;/span&gt; or his brilliant New Yorker cartoons. A complicated man with some very interesting and sad relationships. What got me into Schultz is that a cursory reading of stories and interviews with him led me further into a person of great depth. You might not be aware of this if you are casually associated with his strip Peanuts (a title he despised), but rediscovering the strip as an adult makes me appreciate it even more (maybe not so much the later years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a piece he wrote in &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Bookman Old Style;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:-1;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0030058597/qid=1061062205/sr=1-1/ref=sr_1_1/104-4672510-8423115?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books&quot;&gt;You Don&#39;t Look 35, Charlie Brown!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It&#39;s kind of unexpected from someone who wrote comics. And not likely something you&#39;d hear from someone as well known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;There must be different kinds of loneliness, or at least different degrees of loneliness....  The most terrifying loneliness is not experienced by everyone and can be understood only by a few.  I compare the panic in this kind of loneliness to the dog we see running frantically down the road pursuing the family car.  He is not really being left behind, for the family knows it is to return, but for that moment in his limited understanding, he is being left alone forever, and he has to run and run to survive.  It is no wonder that we make terrible choices in our lives to avoid loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-get-you-out-of-my-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxZgeHkxj8-Ck6Z_lAcSbjRWOyDiXEZhDwxdFGAnDg73aP8qeFB6hvWslcbJhOvjt_z-r-AtiGOmBF9YPUDLD6HQeeWpM-Y9yFDktuhjHQF99i8r36QteYyRzoAdgX4NQOr0_eO1KQlFw/s72-c/balloons.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-1937996176749244469</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Dec 2007 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-19T18:33:28.264-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art show</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bennington</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>Had swept the winter street...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX83SX6HyKl8UUAV4Aoj5FV5lG1NP_HkaXIFgtA3VnCRMSvogqqoXeWDQafNCXXc6VlzXcBfGUhx5NtHNW4ly0VX5ZCEe-f_2KUuL934aBBKSQCK-XeQZlKv_VYzolCxFRZJvK4z8aYp0/s1600-h/xmastrees.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX83SX6HyKl8UUAV4Aoj5FV5lG1NP_HkaXIFgtA3VnCRMSvogqqoXeWDQafNCXXc6VlzXcBfGUhx5NtHNW4ly0VX5ZCEe-f_2KUuL934aBBKSQCK-XeQZlKv_VYzolCxFRZJvK4z8aYp0/s320/xmastrees.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141440247428356754&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;These are the days that reindeer love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And pranks the northern star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;This is the sun&#39;s objective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And Finland of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Emily Dickenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;New stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 small paintings show. Pictures will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished reading The Single Hound by Emily Dickenson, and loving our discovery of &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rockwell_Kent&quot;&gt;Rockwell Kent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/12/had-swept-winter-street.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX83SX6HyKl8UUAV4Aoj5FV5lG1NP_HkaXIFgtA3VnCRMSvogqqoXeWDQafNCXXc6VlzXcBfGUhx5NtHNW4ly0VX5ZCEe-f_2KUuL934aBBKSQCK-XeQZlKv_VYzolCxFRZJvK4z8aYp0/s72-c/xmastrees.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-1141889319597966251</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 02:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-29T19:23:31.581-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1st Wedding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Walmart</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>Buffalo soldier in the heart of America</title><description>Here&#39;s a bit of a photo tale of the first 2 days of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left Bennington, it was snowy and slushy. Not the most ideal conditions.  I was excited about our first wedding, but I was not looking forward to &quot;camping out&quot; in freezing temperatures. My mom was worried and I was too. I&#39;m a weather fanatic. I know what it&#39;s like on the Great Lakes in late fall. I was prepared, though. Everyone had snow boots, coats and tons of clothes to layer. Sidd man the cat stayed home. I&#39;m sure Emily would have loved to have stayed home too, but since she isn&#39;t a 9lb cat but a 50lb dog she was forced to tough it out with the rest of us. The great city of Buffalo was the halfway point we tried, and didn&#39;t quite make it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWL1AvhnJGnr28boGgD7IC8rLL2FdPiK6H9STTzumVlkYFj_4P2HBiRxulP2R54z1-W5h-kWjauLNQFbIzWmtCvITXRZ1ur8pRnqxPbAZ2RcZteID4PSKpWAVWpf7evTo2sOx2dxMLtvU/s1600-r/highway90.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0vX978sSh6dSVNDQgaa8dZ2NFVgS8faz_9_vwB9ISKD4I8YopwXEAopPFrPTpIloK-TFv5Gsk873oYLi4OuoRibewUaG9AnkYl3XUr594W9yXDw74HSvlULT_BEpYh5VMsaiSfT_WFj4/s320/highway90.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138455800630685266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;We pretty much stayed on I-90 all the way. Here is the fog on the first day. I took some really spooky shots of the fog in various ways. There were several fog mountains and some eerie fog fields. I love the fog fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinTcoX2O9vKhOy2F0oMumI9DSamTEpucZCaMjTICLRjfdpcZpQTwqitLE9kp2EI5fZLB-zTeO5K2Cn68Nc3XzjoiZsJqbnt8thnIpIc0o4Kj573ufA7UoyysWPIP1ijpH7pdhJARIn6Fg/s1600-r/scarry.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt3RpmQdR6-CJl0HDcqaaBh_VBprr_H7HXTgUOSqbhTEgLBOYvBA2aIfZ8po-xHaK0jNUrRXQiNfITaaSaOFcwtQa409Vwq4ZFNGx2o1OA96qCSebuTzcMP8cbvNZNL3iVEsf8DOE6J4I/s320/scarry.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138456105573363298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Merrily we drive along....&quot;hey mom what is wrong with this lion&#39;s teeth?&quot; ahhhhhhhh! Nothing like having a  giant book placed in front of your face without warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSg4zKYoVOM2cqC84t2m3ICaynHv_hT9yfzrhLD4_VKxYrQ2MSVIcvRYFSc31bxsC-bUsUilaM1pr586PhvvJ9zO_Ve1RdqitzWSVBQJ_XI3NUmYnYJg7DmRZkK3ot4T1eLpWYSFLNA8g/s1600-r/buffalo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJhmmirSTN-1xApXw3zAY9rhZBwAqByPM7WvAOXdbaBbC3neMY87zcFeha-gDTNWsU_WeMYHGSyQqODEmcojQbIOVwhPKDCUjOx7qSwSe1h8Lc2YE8zlYpNLiA8q49UXzlFY8EMMlKdP0/s320/buffalo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138456603789569650&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Next day the fog turned into rain. We were deciding whether or not to make a stop at Niagara Falls (we were so close), but the weather was terrible. I just wanted to get to Lorain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-LvsDs8r0zyKDsyi1txuYDU5sQQYRIrrtr8m2PXAkI3dEbvw1NN0KvCahLFVoPySlmZDhlUhHDgbBCkdmCCDIoQ2VPnyBHKvG41rBLYxKuj2U07G-zbE3M8HAwkYm9Hk0v1M45qIUOIs/s1600-r/inside.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBJX7uP1-i6nweBxZAMBo86nK2uZA_ZHnsnifkPTSXU0BqFk2SM8FRtbmttPBsmuZ9lfrLoBpBVy_zc_3qS13V-5TmP51lAfxP_B21FIhZIAYx7m9Lft0OzzsIguKd1a29yzcc95xNyqM/s320/inside.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138460769907846802&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;Here we are one night, parked in, yes Walmart for the evening. I love how my son now treats me like the paparazzi. Next summer the inside gets painted. The wallpaper is horrible. And check out those green cushions. Bad I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/11/buffalo-soldier-in-heart-of-america.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0vX978sSh6dSVNDQgaa8dZ2NFVgS8faz_9_vwB9ISKD4I8YopwXEAopPFrPTpIloK-TFv5Gsk873oYLi4OuoRibewUaG9AnkYl3XUr594W9yXDw74HSvlULT_BEpYh5VMsaiSfT_WFj4/s72-c/highway90.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-6127523110696122149</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-28T11:43:27.019-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">good fortune</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">SPC</category><title>Mandala and me (SPC)</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9O1N31PGD3tQNM-1_54t91VDeoYzhaINORQe5VNIXr6PcYkW9MxXjIzXOhqVmYdabpMzvSSfq8aSZnzN_Vku1XNuVfFLYFBEYBqu-3lRGNg6q0xuqYK0ZSWyz3tINaSDvorg2XOo3kO8/s1600-h/battoo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9O1N31PGD3tQNM-1_54t91VDeoYzhaINORQe5VNIXr6PcYkW9MxXjIzXOhqVmYdabpMzvSSfq8aSZnzN_Vku1XNuVfFLYFBEYBqu-3lRGNg6q0xuqYK0ZSWyz3tINaSDvorg2XOo3kO8/s320/battoo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137976031308885570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something which I wear on my skin, which is with me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a bat taken from a symbolic Chinese image typically referred to as the five good fortunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The five fortunes are Wealth, Health, Longevity, Love and Virtue. I&#39;m not sure which one I picked, but I like to think that it becomes whichever I need most at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out other fashion dos and don&#39;t at &lt;a href=&quot;http://selfportraitchallenge.net/&quot;&gt;SPC&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/11/mandala-and-me-spc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9O1N31PGD3tQNM-1_54t91VDeoYzhaINORQe5VNIXr6PcYkW9MxXjIzXOhqVmYdabpMzvSSfq8aSZnzN_Vku1XNuVfFLYFBEYBqu-3lRGNg6q0xuqYK0ZSWyz3tINaSDvorg2XOo3kO8/s72-c/battoo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690594346214295426.post-2828858671495128071</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 02:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-27T19:45:59.187-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1st Wedding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog friend</category><title>gets me to the church on time...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://tinypic.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://i16.tinypic.com/6ps66go.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family was there along with some very special friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rita had picked a very lovely place. A barn that had been restored. Despite some farm equipment and a very menacing stuffed raccoon, it was very sweet. The raccoon was a little funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Rita and Edwin reciting e.e. cummings poem &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And both of their boys were the ring bearers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rita&#39;s mom gave her away, and I loved that too. I wish would have had my mom give me away instead of my uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to met all of her brothers and another blogger-Hotmama. She was a crazy woman and made me laugh. Her and her husband, along with 3 of their 7 children, oh yes and a stowaway cat were there as well.</description><link>http://weddingproject-us.blogspot.com/2007/11/gets-me-to-church-on-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (weddingproject-us)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i16.tinypic.com/6ps66go_th.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>