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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-8449189687476391994</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2011 19:28:14 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>cooking</category><category>download</category><category>children</category><category>office</category><category>crafting</category><category>berries</category><category>photography</category><category>organization</category><category>baking</category><category>books</category><category>color</category><category>gardening</category><category>shopping</category><category>cloffice</category><category>cheap</category><category>closet</category><category>work</category><category>kids</category><category>Etsy</category><title>Yeah, About That...</title><description /><link>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</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/campblsoupgrl" /><feedburner:info uri="campblsoupgrl" /><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-8449189687476391994.post-578917811071377886</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 03:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-28T20:50:17.320-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">berries</category><title>Fresh Blackberry Cobbler</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDB7GN6MmXA/TlsMXTLXjII/AAAAAAAABE8/Rl622kIR2vM/s1600/Cobbler+21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDB7GN6MmXA/TlsMXTLXjII/AAAAAAAABE8/Rl622kIR2vM/s320/Cobbler+21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I just wrote a post over at &lt;a href="http://cookbookproposal.blogspot.com/2011/08/fresh-blackberry-cobbler.html"&gt;the cookbook proposal&lt;/a&gt; about some amazing fresh blackberry cobbler I made this evening. I definitely recommend you jump on over there to read about it but I warn you: take too long to read and you may need to make some for yourself. &lt;br /&gt;
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Read at your own risk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-578917811071377886?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/szcJDCdWzhY/fresh-blackberry-cobbler.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDB7GN6MmXA/TlsMXTLXjII/AAAAAAAABE8/Rl622kIR2vM/s72-c/Cobbler+21.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/08/fresh-blackberry-cobbler.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-3179187421969799250</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2011 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-26T10:37:00.964-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">closet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">office</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">organization</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cloffice</category><title>The Beginnings...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;work&lt;/span&gt; has decided that after 10 years in the same office space it is in need of a makeover.&amp;nbsp;At the beginning&amp;nbsp;any good makeover everything has to be taken out of the space to construct, decorate, and then move items back in. That includes the people. That's right, starting the beginning of November, &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; in my office will be working from home for 2-3 months.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what does a girl do that will be working from home for 2-3 months? Why, make a &lt;em&gt;cloffice&lt;/em&gt; of course! &lt;br /&gt;
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Closet + office = &lt;em&gt;cloffice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that it has been three whole months since we moved into our house and I haven't even so much as taken you on a tour of the place &lt;em&gt;{I promise I will do that soon!}&lt;/em&gt;, so I decided that you should come along while I make my cloffice. I have just a little over two months to complete my workspace - with a 10-day road trip in the middle of it all - so be prepared to see this thing done sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Inspiration&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There are a lot of fabulous cloffices out there on the interwebs and with my handy &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/campblsoupgrl/cloffice/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; at my side I was able to pin a lot of different photos to help inspire my workspace.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvasL0UmQWw/TlcvQWOqX9I/AAAAAAAABDg/ARJxkwUpb1U/s1600/Cloffice+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvasL0UmQWw/TlcvQWOqX9I/AAAAAAAABDg/ARJxkwUpb1U/s320/Cloffice+1.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;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/138769709/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This is one of my favorite cloffices on the web. I'm not sure why I always come back to this one but it could be its simple yet organized style, the clear chair, or the easy and budget-friendly accessories. Maybe even the color. It could also be because this cloffice is from&amp;nbsp;the amazing blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://iheartorganizing.blogspot.com/"&gt;iheartorganizing&lt;/a&gt; where I soak up the before and after pictures as well as the fun, logical, &lt;em&gt;intensely&lt;/em&gt; organizational posts.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILhfzulWoGA/TlcvSbtVDHI/AAAAAAAABDk/D3d0EmTi8Zo/s1600/Cloffice+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILhfzulWoGA/TlcvSbtVDHI/AAAAAAAABDk/D3d0EmTi8Zo/s320/Cloffice+2.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;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/111880556/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Here's another cloffice I love that may have something to do with the color. This color is pretty close to the one I chose for my cloffice so we may be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anne_of_Green_Gables"&gt;bosom buddies&lt;/a&gt; for reals. &lt;br /&gt;
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I also dig the pegboard on the door. Growing up I would always see pegboard in the garage with tools hung perfectly organized so I'm not that surprised I like it inside the house as well. I won't have doors on my cloffice so I might have to figure something else out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80MnsMDEhto/TlcvTzp-VdI/AAAAAAAABDo/VAsuWdsqixo/s1600/Cloffice+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80MnsMDEhto/TlcvTzp-VdI/AAAAAAAABDo/VAsuWdsqixo/s320/Cloffice+3.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/111909321/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Ahh yes, a cloffice with a sewing machine. I heart a cloffice with a sewing machine. I plan on using my cloffice for sewing and, because I haven't sewed anything since before moving into our new house, I'm itching to start working the needle again. Plus, look at all these little boxes! Just think of all the cutsey things that could be put in those boxes! &lt;em&gt;{swoon}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am always on the lookout for more inspirational blog posts and pictures about cloffices. &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=closet+office&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;prmd=ivns&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbo=u&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=PbZWTuC7GojViALyn7ybCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CCoQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1229&amp;amp;bih=848"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/campblsoupgrl/cloffice/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; have been my friend but if you know of any more send them my way.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;{Up next, the beginning stages of my cloffice work.}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-3179187421969799250?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/goVgPc9ho14/my-has-decided-that-after-10-years-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvasL0UmQWw/TlcvQWOqX9I/AAAAAAAABDg/ARJxkwUpb1U/s72-c/Cloffice+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-has-decided-that-after-10-years-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-5610212494808630880</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 22:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-17T15:22:45.791-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cheap</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kids</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shopping</category><title>What is the Price of Convenience?</title><description>What would you pay to not have to pick it up yourself? $5.00? $10.00? $25.00? &lt;br /&gt;
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I, for one, am cheap so paying anything extra to have it delivered&amp;nbsp;makes me take a step back and think about my intended purchase &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; a little&amp;nbsp;bit longer. Unless of course it's for one tiny, &lt;a href="http://www.toofaced.com/p-544-shadow-insurance-anti-crease-eye-shadow-primer.aspx"&gt;amazingly brilliant&amp;nbsp;item*&lt;/a&gt; that I can't live without that can be found at one store&amp;nbsp;in the middle of&amp;nbsp;our local&amp;nbsp;mall.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why would I pay extra to have one tiny item delivered to my desk instead of pick it up at the mall? Have you SEEN these two?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;*Seriously the best eyeshadow primer in the world. It makes your eyeshadow stay all day - long after the rest of your face has melted off in the heat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope everyone had a wonderful Easter weekend. &lt;br /&gt;
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We took the light rail up&amp;nbsp;to the Seattle Aquarium yesterday and then ended the night over at a friend's house for dinner. Although it was drizzly and overcast most of the day, everyone was still in good spirits about the amazing 70* weather we had on Saturday so all in all, it was a great weekend. Plus we got to spend an entire day with Lucky. That always puts us in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course pictures of this weekend are spread onto two or three different cameras and, naturally, none of them are with me right now so I don't have anything to post.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh well, back to the grind anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-2693552175049557486?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/14zkD0cGPR0/its-already-monday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FmFlfKs8g0M/TbWGHA2ikWI/AAAAAAAAAqA/9C6YNDd2kVA/s72-c/Easter.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-already-monday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-8411536574493459478</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 15:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-12T08:36:22.174-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Jolly Good Time</title><description>You know, I might just have to invite a few friends over for a Royal Wedding party just so that I can make these super cute items. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because really, who DOESN'T want mimosas, scones, and tea with "Jolly Good!" along the side?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Find all the printables ready for download at &lt;a href="http://designeditor.typepad.com/design_editor/2011/04/free-royal-wedding-party-printables.html"&gt;Design Editor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-8411536574493459478?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/kBjyA9O8Gms/jolly-good-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xLtwORGW7g/TaRxHMABJUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/c_i-FdqJhUY/s72-c/Pic+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/04/jolly-good-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-1309885682208068766</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 17:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-04T10:04:50.745-07:00</atom:updated><title>Love is All You Need</title><description>Last week my cube buddy and I were drooling over a simple yet colorful &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sweetsweetlife/4758955228/"&gt;garland on Flikr&lt;/a&gt;. The garland isn't too in-your-face but it does draw the eye to the *normally* blank wall above the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got a spur of creativity this weekend and decided to make a similar version for over our bed however I wanted to make mine a little smaller. We have two reading lights attached to the wall over our pillows and I am saving room for the bedframe I am going to make in the future. When we move into a house. Possibly when pigs fly. &lt;br /&gt;
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The colors and mixture of large and small letters were fabulous however I did want to change the type of the letters to something more my style and, in the far future, style of our house. I don't have one of those fancy Cricut paper cutters, otherwise this project wouldn't have been so time consuming. {That doesn't really mean much because it took me only two evenings after the kids went to bed&amp;nbsp;to cut out the letters.}&lt;br /&gt;
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After stringing up the letters with&amp;nbsp;some left over string from another project, really the hardest part was hanging them up to look relatively straight. I think I did a pretty good job.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, now I'm giving it to you. Here is the .pdf that I created and used for my garland above. You should just be able to download and print. I recommend printing on cardstock to have it hold up better however I'm sure you could use a little Mod Podge to make it sturdy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have a ball!&lt;br /&gt;
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I've created a color recognition chart for Ollie to use to learn his colors and color words. I just printed it out and asked him where each color was, he was great but got white and purple mixed up when I asked him what the color was. Exactly why I made this in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;
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And now I'm giving it to you. &lt;br /&gt;
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If you have a very young child and want a physical sheet to go over the different colors, feel free to download this handy, basic color chart. You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
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by Kristan Curren, Margaret Bruya and Ingrid Belobradic, WE-Seattle, February 16, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes curiosity gets the better of you and leads you to places you wouldn't expect. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Waggener Edstrom Bellevue office is surrounded by a number of high-rise buildings and, for more than a year, we have had a view of our &lt;a href="http://www.expedia.com/"&gt;Expedia &lt;/a&gt;neighbors to the north. The office building has garnered the nick name “ant farm” as WE Bellevue office employees enjoy watching Expedia employees through the windows as they go about their daily work lives. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One late night last week, three members of the WinClient team; Kristan Curren, Margaret Bruya and Ingrid Belobradic; wondered if Expedia employees could see inside the Civica building. After trying (and failing)- failed to make contact by waving enthusiatically, they noticed someone at Expedia had put post-it notes on their window in the form of a smiley face. What follows is the story of how this simple gesture evolved into a full “conversation” between the two companies:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Late Thursday: Kristan, Ingrid and Margaret decided to create a post-it note message in response to the Expedia building to let them know they were loved - a simple “We&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; You” created out of approximately 80 standard yellow and pink flower-shaped post-its. &lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The next morning: we looked out the window to discover the smiley face had been transformed into “XOX”. Shortly after, a large QR Code appeared in the window. We were able to take a picture, zoom in and scan the code that lead to this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHg5SJYRHA0"&gt;bit.ly&lt;/a&gt; link. It turns out we had been &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rickrolling"&gt;rickroll’d&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We followed up with a quick “Be Mine” in post its - and this is when Expedia really got involved. We started seeing signs and post-it notes popping up in a number of windows across various floors. We were so excited by the pick up from our post-it note messages that we decided to post a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsKghhQ41FM&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;bit.ly&lt;/a&gt; link to a short film about two shy colleagues who use post-it art to express their love. &lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;While we took a few minutes to check our artwork from the outside (and to make sure all the letters were properly posted backwards), we met Expedia employees on the street who told us how fun they thought the messages were! It was a proud moment- we felt like we’d gone beyond proving that they could see us to actually brightening their days! &lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday morning was Valentine’s Day so we wanted to go big. We updated the window to say “Happy&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Day” and created some pictures inspired by the post it YouTube video we had shared the day before. This prompted Expedia employees to add more window decorations including a &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/mscd?bnc=bnc&amp;amp;pxcid=XheEVDp2CQstElT1y79yl6bb0w-dLg2OJy2i06aWky2vXnj9YmECsXGX9rphMM36&amp;amp;nc=1"&gt;bit.ly&lt;/a&gt; link to a slide show sharing pictures of their employees decorating themselves in post it notes. One person posted the message “TXT ME” on their window&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsKghhQ41FM&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xCiu7r5Nvo/TV1CYq0vvrI/AAAAAAAAAos/7q-3SgWidbU/s320/Youtube.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li&gt;In reponse, we upped the ante and posted “CALL ME” with a Waggener Edstrom phone number. The twist? The line lead to a voice mail message courtesy of the &lt;a href="http://www.oldspice.com/"&gt;Old Spice “perfect man”&lt;/a&gt; (created using this &lt;a href="http://oldspicevoicemail.com/"&gt;voice mail generator&lt;/a&gt;), telling them that Waggener Edstrom could not come to the phone but were wishing them a Happy Valentine’s Day. Our personal goal was to receive 20 external calls to the number and we beat our metrics with 33 calls! Six people left us messages, to wish us a Happy Valentine's Day in return and to thank us for adding a little humor to their day!&lt;/li&gt;
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There you have it… thanks to approximately 130 post-its (reused after each new message), we created a modern day love story. It began with a simple experiment to find out if people would look up from their desks long enough to see a love note in a window next door and, at least for a few days, employees from two buildings and two companies were brought closer together.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the recipe from &lt;a href="http://bakeitinacake.com/recipes/heartinacupcake"&gt;Bake it in a Cake&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-6645270068729223020?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/AnAyKEz5KfE/bake-heart-in-cupcake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TUHWweCyoWI/AAAAAAAAAoY/KIMjTLYvpNA/s72-c/tumblr_lfi082Tu7d1qd0tbt.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/01/bake-heart-in-cupcake.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-925857065193528866</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2011 23:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-11T15:18:35.762-08:00</atom:updated><title>Kate</title><description>Lucky took this pic the other night at the tattoo shop {obv.}.&lt;br /&gt;
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{I had originally picked up this box for free from a wine distributer looking to get rid of it. That was way too easy. I called them up, asked if they had any wooden boxes, and went down to collect. It's amazing what stores will have on hand to give you for free.}&lt;br /&gt;
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This glorified stack of wood was intended to create a storage bin to put on a shelf in my craft area, however, the shelf isn't even hung on the wall yet (we needed shelves for other areas of the house) and the shelf we have wouldn't hold a crate this large. So it's been sitting under my desk for the past few months. And that is boring. Finally I had the brilliant idea to paint it, turn it on its side, stick some dowel rods in it, and call it good. Of course I didn't think of taking pictures during this process so unfortunately all you get to see if the final product. &lt;br /&gt;
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I picked up a dowel rod for $.68, a hacksaw for $3.49 (to cut the dowel), and a can of gray semi-gloss paint for $10.99. Total I spent $15.16 for this baby and have enough paint left over for a few project to come. Now I just have to find all my jewelry to fill it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Fresh blackberry cobbler. Next time I'm going to have to write out the recipe, this was too easy and too good to keep a secret. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-6555148614901748024?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/jM9idJ7C9Mg/this-tastes-just-as-good-as-it-looks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TSZAqqARxkI/AAAAAAAAAns/NHMIYEsNDQc/s72-c/Blackberry+Cobbler.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-tastes-just-as-good-as-it-looks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-6618061886697874820</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Jan 2011 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-05T14:29:24.182-08:00</atom:updated><title>Just Somethin' Extra</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TSTwcrQ8ikI/AAAAAAAAAno/CPWu68wMcAY/s1600/ADT+11-12+Calendar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TSTwcrQ8ikI/AAAAAAAAAno/CPWu68wMcAY/s400/ADT+11-12+Calendar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a little somein' I made for my desk and for the shop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-6618061886697874820?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/_c_CKr9gc4s/just-somethin-extra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TSTwcrQ8ikI/AAAAAAAAAno/CPWu68wMcAY/s72-c/ADT+11-12+Calendar.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-somethin-extra.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-8987392078393932494</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2010 16:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-19T08:51:16.427-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Tree To-Do Lists</title><description>To keep you in the holiday spirit, print out these &lt;a href="http://triciarennea.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-tree-to-do-lists.html"&gt;handy to do lists&lt;/a&gt; while you compete your holiday tasks, courtesy of Tricia-Rennea over at &lt;a href="http://triciarennea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trillustrations&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿If you're like me and want actual notepads instead of loose paper laying around, &lt;a href="http://www.skiptomylou.org/"&gt;Skip to my Lou&lt;/a&gt; has a &lt;a href="http://www.skiptomylou.org/2009/09/09/how-to-make-a-notepad/"&gt;very helpful tutorial&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on how to make your own. One thing to note about the tutorial, it says that you need C clamps for the paper but if you're like me and don't have them handy, a few binder clips will work just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Five years ago today I was at home alone when I received a phone call from my doctor who was a little perturbed&amp;nbsp;that I wasn't already at the hospital waiting to be induced.&amp;nbsp; I was already two days overdue and he wanted to induce me. I, deciding that I wanted my labor to start naturally, didn't go to the hospital but after the phone call I couldn't say no to my doctor. {&lt;em&gt;Side note: with a doctor looking like a young Rob Lowe, who could really say no?&lt;/em&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;At lunch Lucky came home and we packed up to head to the hospital to begin the nerve-racking process of giving birth. After being administered pitocin, the drug that is supposed to help start labor for all you no-children people, I didn't actually start going into labor until after 1pm. Then it was time to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After a while the nurses decided that it was time to stick me with an epidural so that when the real fun begins I would be prepared. Thank god they decided to do it then because that anesthesiologist must have been new as it took him OVER AN HOUR to stick my back with a freakin' needle. An hour. And I was already having contractions. Do you know how long an hour feels when you are having contractions? THREE YEARS. AT LEAST. I'm sure I was breaking Lucky's hands by now because they only thing he could do was hold my hands and hold me up straight enough for that stupid guy to get to my lower back. Little did I know that this guy was just a moron and I could have layed on my side and it should have taken no more than a few minutes but alas, it took having a second child to figure that one out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;After seven hours of labor, with all our friends and family kicked out of our room {&lt;em&gt;into the waiting room where my brother had overtaken the tv and hooked up his XBox&lt;/em&gt;} it was time to start pushing. 7:45pm I started and 8:08pm is when Kate came out. The first thing I said after she came out is that she had huge feet. Yes, that is a Cardwell trait. The second thing I said was giving birth was a lot easier than what I thought it was going to be. Lucky looked at me, laughed, and said I just screwed it up for every other pregnant woman. If giving birth was so easy, would others still get away with screaming bloody murder? The ones without drugs would. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Here, on my chest, was this precious little baby girl and I couldn't look away. She was ours and so tiny and so perfect. Well, not really TINY, she weighed 8 lbs, 6 oz, and was about 21.25" long. But close enough. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The days in the hospital were a blur, people coming in and going out, I never got to hold Kate longer than 45 minutes before someone else wanted a turn. No worries, though, Lucky and I both were completely at ease and it felt like this was baby # 9 in regards to being stressed. That part was really weird. At no time in the first couple of months were we stressed and wondering what we were going to do. I've heard of subconsciously knowing how to raise a child but we had unknowingly taken that one step further and were completely at peace with this change to our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now, over the next five years it wasn't all rainbows and butterflies all the time but it was pretty close. Kate is too smart for her own good AND KNOWS IT. She seems like she's 9 or 10 and it still frustrates me that she throws little kid tantrums - which is what she's supposed to do as a little kid. &lt;br /&gt;
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What's really weird&amp;nbsp;are those times I have to catch myself from getting upset with her because she can't peel a potato or how to press the menu button on the DVD player. What???? Four-year-olds aren't supposed to know how to do that? &lt;br /&gt;
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She can, however, count to 100, pour her own milk, break Oliver out of his crib, take care of him so much better than I ever took care of my little brother, count to 10 in Spanish {&lt;em&gt;that darn Dora!&lt;/em&gt;}, draw better pictures than I can, be the life of the party, ignore the sound of my voice better than Lucky can, and too many other things I can post here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead of talking any more I will post some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kate, you will be&amp;nbsp;our little princess forever and I thank God every day that you were born. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;
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The wedding ceremony was beautiful, the reception was fun, and we were so honored to be a part of Bill and Jo's special day.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was one teensy, tiny, little thing we didn't plan for.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;That Bill and Jo's wedding would fall on the hottest day this year for the Seattle area.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anything over 75 degrees in Seattle is considered hot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Saturday was 95.&amp;nbsp; We were melting.&lt;br /&gt;
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We made it though.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I have never been quiet about my lack of pleasure in our apartment. It’s a dark cave with hardly any natural light; the natural light we do get is indirect light coming from one of our &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; windows which just so happen to be on the northeast corner of our building. With another apartment building to the east of us that means that we don’t get any direct sunlight during the day. For two people that originally hail from the Sunshine State the indirect sunlight means more Vitamin D and possibly more therapy to work on our patience skills. Well, the fact that we live in Seattle might also have something to do with it but that’s another post for another day.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lack of sun has been like this for all three years we’ve lived here. Yes, we’ve been living in this dank apartment for three years but with new babies, new businesses, and loads of travel we haven’t had the time or fundage to get into a new place. &lt;br /&gt;
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After spending months perusing crafty, DIY home, and home design blogs, I’m finally coming to terms with my dank apartment and realizing that I need to embrace its crappyness and do something about it. (Queue music from &lt;em&gt;2001: A Space Odyssey&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;
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I have decided that I’m going to take my time, find furniture pieces that fit us instead of fit our budget, add more organization to the mix, and maybe hone my DIY skills a little bit. (&lt;em&gt;DUH, DUH! Drums beating in the background&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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First, let me go over the style of our apartment before the projects begin. (One thing I haven’t done yet is take some pictures of our craptacular apartment for the &lt;em&gt;Before&lt;/em&gt; portion.) Our apartment is a hodgepodge of furniture that Lucky and I have carried around since before we were married and pieces we’ve picked up at IKEA over the years. Individually the pieces are practical and they (sort of) get the job done but I’m tired of nothing being cohesive and everything looking like it was thrown together. (Which it was but not in the cool thrown-together-but-not-looking-thrown-together type of way.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Our living room is a mixture of red, black, and white/beige with our &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/S59874288"&gt;red IKEA couch&lt;/a&gt; that doubles as a bed, our two massive &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/60071358"&gt;black Expedit IKEA bookcases&lt;/a&gt; that hold our overflowing movie and book collections. We also have a red area rug out in front of the couch (to hide child spills on our beige carpet more than for décor), a second small white bookshelf holding even more movies, and a few paper lanterns from, you guessed it, IKEA.&lt;br /&gt;
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The living room is the most &lt;em&gt;cohesive &lt;/em&gt;room in the place.&lt;br /&gt;
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The kitchen is a free-for-all, full of items we’ve picked up or have been gifted to us over the years and the countertops are getting a little cluttered. On top of all the kitchen accessories, there are papers stacked with nowhere to go and some of my crafting supplies are sitting out waiting for my next project. I hesitate to put them away because I know if I don’t see my supplies I will never use them again. Lovely. More clutter.&lt;br /&gt;
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The dining room, at the moment, is just a space filled with cookbooks on the floor stacked along one wall, a toddler &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Disney-Fairies-Tinkerbell-Folding-K310165/dp/B0030N2MI2/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1281388415&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Tinkerbell table&lt;/a&gt; with two chairs in the middle of the space, and Oliver’s high chair. We used to have a nook table with the cookbooks hidden inside the bench storage but the nook has found a new home in the back room of the tattoo shop.&lt;br /&gt;
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You might be wondering how we eat dinner as a family if all we have is a Tinkerbell table and a high chair. Yeah, eating together is not in the cards at the moment. Because Lucky is doing a masterful job as co-owner of the tattoo shop, he is normally not home for dinner and it’s just me, Kate, and Oliver using the dining room area. Kate will eat her dinner at the Tinkerbell table while Oliver looks down from his perch in his highchair. I end up just standing at a kitchen counter eating my dinner ready to take muffins out of the oven or grab some water for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;
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OK so not very family-like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our lack of style and direction is where the DIY attitude started. Throw on some craft, DIY remodel, and house design blogs and you’re got yourself some DIY motivation!&lt;br /&gt;
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I’m going to call&amp;nbsp;this motivation&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Crappy Apartment Revolution.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have decided to start the Crappy Apartment Revolution in the dining area because we don’t have any large furniture in there at the moment and would be the easiest area to spruce up. I have already envisioned what the room is going to look like when I’m done and I just so happened to&amp;nbsp;have found&amp;nbsp;the perfect dresser for cheap on Craigslist. I couldn’t pass up the $30 cost of the dresser and although one would think that any sane person would start with finding a table&amp;nbsp;what is the fun with that? So the dresser has become my starting point. &lt;br /&gt;
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The number one factor to this dresser I found, besides the price and style, was the size. It need to be large enough to have storage for all of our craft products and extra kitchen items.&amp;nbsp; It also NEEDED&amp;nbsp;to be small enough to fit in the back of my Subaru. I was crossing my fingers as I took the tape measure down to the car and sure enough it would fit like a gem. Of course that size is with the back seats folded down which means no little monsters would be able to come along for the ride. Luckily the dresser was up on Capitol Hill so I was able to drop off my rugrats with their daddy before heading over to pick up my newly acquired purchase.&lt;br /&gt;
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After some wrangling, we got me, the dresser, both monsters, and Lucky home safely. As I sat back and looked at this dresser I thought, “Holy crap, I’m really going to restore this sucker into a hutch!” Then I chuckled to myself wondering if a.) the project will ever get done, or b.) I’m going to accidentally rip a piece off or get in over my head and it will cost a lot more than what I was originally thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
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All skepticism aside, I’m super excited to begin this project, yet kind of wary at the amount of tools I lack and will need to purchase before this project is done. I think if I take it slowly, keep on moving forward, and keep posting updates on my blog I’ll get it done in no time. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here’s to hoping I like this DIY stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-6609357876002927161?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/mqgwymLmXTM/have-i-officially-become-diyer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TGByxZxfEUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/hKPQrBao3i8/s72-c/do-it-yourself.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2010/08/have-i-officially-become-diyer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-441748028636559426</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2010 22:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-26T15:10:53.944-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>Day 15</title><description>This last weekend was unusually warm in the Pacific Northwest and everyone seemed to take advantage of the nice weather. Including my lovely plants.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the scene I walked into this morning at my desk:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I *may* have kept the blinds open all weekend to leave my lovelies in the scorching sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;HOWEVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I practically soaked them with water first thing this morning and they're doing much better!&amp;nbsp; I've been keeping a close watch on Harry, Sally, and Betty and things started to look up around Noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TE4Hma-6E4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/uh2tu3WzNi8/s1600/IMAG0385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TE4Hma-6E4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/uh2tu3WzNi8/s320/IMAG0385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What's goin' on little guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-441748028636559426?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/BaTWXWeIkjM/day-15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TE38onLiATI/AAAAAAAAAik/H70n4Ps7U4g/s72-c/IMAG0377.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-15.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-8728180732100282970</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2010 14:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-26T12:31:45.762-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>When Harry Met Sally</title><description>,This is Harry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TEms0UgDdYI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nBOf6S5_GNQ/s1600/Harry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TEms0UgDdYI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nBOf6S5_GNQ/s320/Harry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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;Harry is a sweet basil plant that I found standing on the corner outside&amp;nbsp;of Fred Meyer.&amp;nbsp; Harry is such a hoodlum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is when Harry met Sally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-8728180732100282970?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/sNLnsRlJ44k/when-harry-met-sally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TEms0UgDdYI/AAAAAAAAAiM/nBOf6S5_GNQ/s72-c/Harry.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-harry-met-sally.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-5610257354303693917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2010 22:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-26T12:32:07.198-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>Day 8</title><description>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well, I haven't killed Betty and Sally yet. Actually, I left them on Friday&amp;nbsp;to fend for themselves over the weekend and when I came back this morning they grew!&amp;nbsp; By a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;OK, truth be told that I forgot about them over the weekend but when my cubie came back from DC and mentioned it this morning I was surprised to see them. Alive! HALLELUJAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I did forget plant food but that is on my list of purchases for this week.&amp;nbsp; And possibly a bigger pot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TETOt3oDuZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sorrBkF2suo/s1600/17.19+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TETOt3oDuZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sorrBkF2suo/s320/17.19+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look at these blooms! If things go well I'm going to get quite a few tomatoes. Knock on wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TETOvdrXnyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/wzWxI0n8_3c/s1600/17.19+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TETOvdrXnyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/wzWxI0n8_3c/s320/17.19+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Here's my design-blog pic of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8449189687476391994-5610257354303693917?l=campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/campblsoupgrl/~3/cXmTxgk24rU/day-8.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (campblsoupgrl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOgvrBWGPwU/TETOt3oDuZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sorrBkF2suo/s72-c/17.19+2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://campblsoupgrl.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-8.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8449189687476391994.post-5130877262303005955</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-26T12:32:26.890-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>Change of Plans</title><description>OK, so the second day of cold weather made me worry about the longevity of Betty and Sally.&lt;br /&gt;
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So we made a road trip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now they are sitting on the window sill in my desk area soaking up the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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