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I went out bought a DTV converter box, bright eyed and bushy tailed I laid my toddler down to sleep and tore through the box with excitement.  I hooked it up like the directions said to and .............  NOTHING.  I googled and googled and found out a little something.....  these things do not work for just anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a rural area, I have trees, many trees that surround my house.  I was flabergasted.  More googling ensued.  I found a site where it lists the channels I can get with an anntena - I get about 4.  So why wouldn't the box work?  The signals aren't strong enough.  I can pull them in with an anntena and get pretty good picture but not with the box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I googled I found many a unhappy person just like me.  The converter box is back in it's own box and ready to be returned - I obviously need to speak to someone who knows a thing or 2 - do I need a better anntenna (we are not putting up one on our roof!)?  We, honestly, would be more than happy with just a few channels but we want them to stay and in June when the transition is over I don't want to be left in the dark.  Anyone else with this problem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20941269-7106283893248130455?l=mrsssg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrsssg/~4/1z0okIr8QVQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mrsssg.blogspot.com/feeds/1484359394622441197/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20941269&amp;postID=1484359394622441197&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20941269/posts/default/1484359394622441197?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20941269/posts/default/1484359394622441197?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrsssg/~3/1z0okIr8QVQ/saturday-night-relaxation.html" title="Saturday night relaxation....." /><author><name>MrsSSG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrsssg.blogspot.com/2008/09/saturday-night-relaxation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QARno4eCp7ImA9WxRTEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20941269.post-1364486705744614337</id><published>2008-08-31T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:15:47.430-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-31T19:15:47.430-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BC" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running" /><title>Old habits.....just don't go anywhere.....</title><content type="html">I laugh at myself a lot lately. I have enjoyed not being pregnant since BC was born. I lost close to 70 pounds and now run 2-3 miles every few days. I go out for drinks with friends and have a wild night every now and again. But, nothing feels as good as carrying a baby within you. BC was down for a nap today and before H left we had a nice goodbye kiss that turned into a little more than that. These kinds of incidences have happened alot over the holiday weekend. This afternoon after surfing the net a bit while BC was down for his afternoon nap I decided to check my ovulation dates just for fun since we are not not trying to have a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopping on to the BabyCenter website made my heart jump as I had done this so many times before trying to get pregnancy with BC. I plugged in my dates for my last cycle and boom there it was. Most fertile time - August 28th - September 2nd, Due Date - May 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed out loud. It had taken 4 months to conceive BC (I know, 4 months you say? I am not complaining just stating a fact) and I fully expect that with the next baby but really I laughed out loud because of the sheer timing -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, how beautiful is &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sugarandice.blogspot.com"&gt;Chas&lt;/a&gt;? That girl is pregnant with twins (32 weeks!) and looks phenomenal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have this eye twitch that comes about every half an hour - I notice it happens more when I am busy and a bit stressed. My twitches about 3 or 4 times and I can feel my eyelid move a bit even though I have caught it in the mirror and cannot see it all. I think I need new reading glasses, I don't even wear my current ones. Would that cause an eye twitch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, off to sprawl out in bed -- and watch mindless TV. Enjoy your Labor Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20941269-1364486705744614337?l=mrsssg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrsssg/~4/qeoLGVGdnFQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mrsssg.blogspot.com/feeds/8946324517295494965/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20941269&amp;postID=8946324517295494965&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20941269/posts/default/8946324517295494965?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20941269/posts/default/8946324517295494965?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrsssg/~3/qeoLGVGdnFQ/windy-days.html" title="Windy Days....." /><author><name>MrsSSG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrsssg.blogspot.com/2008/08/windy-days.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08GQXg4cSp7ImA9WxdaF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20941269.post-503895523130941122</id><published>2008-08-25T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:57:00.639-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-25T18:57:00.639-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Time to start thinking about.....</title><content type="html">Christmas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am kidding I am most certainly not.  We have a little cash stashed away and every Christmas I face the mission of getting meaningful gifts on a budget.  Last year I shopped via Amazon for 12 people and spent 200 and received free shipping on most items.  Each gift was not "cheap" but marked down as the weeks ticked by.  I purchased my order just before the 2nd week of December to avoid the mark up that happens right before Christmas.  This year I will be back at it again and want to get the most meaningful gifts I can - the great prices are just a bonus but definetely help when you are on a budget.  I prefer to go the online way of shopping but there are lots of ways to help you if are the Black Friday shopper.  &lt;a href="http://www.blackfridayscans.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ad Scans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a great way to stay ahead of the game and peruse the BF ads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Friday is madness (so I hear!) and I figure if you can stay ahead of the game the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ads listed on the site are not up yet but soon people soon!  The air is already cooler where I live and the crisp air makes me feel like Fall is right around the corner.  Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas will be here before you know it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab your laptop get cozy and start making your lists – nothing feels better than finding a deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which do you prefer?  Online no personal contact Christmas shopping or Madness in the stores wall to wall people Christmas shopping?  I think this year I will do a little of both with Ad Scans I can stay ahead of the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20941269-503895523130941122?l=mrsssg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It got worse and I went to bed when BC did. 7pm. I woke at 11pm and was very confused as to why it would be dark in what I thought was the morning. Feeling worse I let some water slide down my throat that felt like a ton of bricks. Back to bed and waking up at 6 am I felt good. I am starting to feel a sore throat now again tonight but nothing like last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;H is out of town working so I am doing day care and work alone, which is fine I am just tired. He is ready to start school soon, so he will be around a lot more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now training for a 10k but finding it hard to run when H isn't here to watch BC - I would take him with me but we live on a trail like gravel road.  I know I can do it, the 6.2 miles but I am just so scared of really doing it.  Because what then?  My competitive nature won't let me just run a couple miles when I run I will just have to keep pushing myself.....which is ok just daunting a bit.  My own drive is daunting?  Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally pics of our latest DIY.  New tile in the kitchen and bathroom, the tile isn't grouted yet in these pics, and new hardwood in the living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1JqitlTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/afUMeEe9Y8Y/s1600-h/New+Floors+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231200513578341682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1JqitlTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/afUMeEe9Y8Y/s200/New+Floors+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1JSJ7fHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aHL6hPhsqR0/s1600-h/New+Floors+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231200507031944306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1JSJ7fHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aHL6hPhsqR0/s200/New+Floors+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1KNG87UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2ekKG4HJUY0/s1600-h/New+Floors+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231200522857147714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1KNG87UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2ekKG4HJUY0/s200/New+Floors+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1J_FET_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Y_ztakCJSrc/s1600-h/New+Floors+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231200519091146738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1J_FET_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Y_ztakCJSrc/s200/New+Floors+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1KTPrkVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LW6BZEHAJIw/s1600-h/New+Floors+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231200524504371538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nzpsDLmB794/SJj1KTPrkVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LW6BZEHAJIw/s200/New+Floors+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20941269-2478197957130413454?l=mrsssg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Many times it is nothing too big and other times it can be a bit controversial and this is one of those times. We all know the great debate about stem cell research is heavily debated and split among Americans and often times tied into the pro life - pro choice debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am about to blog about has nothing to do with either pro life or pro choice. Like many hot topics often times they become, well, hotter. I have a feeling this subject might just send the debate over the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/news/newsfeeds/articles/prnewswire/200807071328PR_NEWS_USPR_____NYM090.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CNNMoney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; reports that stem cells can be collected in women's menstrual blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, take a breath and read the press release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking Control: Future Therapies for a Host of Serious Diseases May Be Found in Women's Menstrual Blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 07, 2008: 01:28 PM EST OLDSMAR, Fla., July 7 /PRNewswire-FirstCall/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- With today’s hectic lifestyle, where most women are juggling careers, family, relationships, and a host of activities, the idea of possibly facing a serious illness in the future is not something that readily comes to mind -- especially when a woman is in the prime of her life. But what most women don’t know, is that the key to treating a number of possibly life-threatening diseases that she, a parent, a sibling or even her children may face in later years, such as osteoporosis, heart disease, stroke, Alzheimer’s and Parkinson’s disease, may be found within her own body -- in vital stem cells, which can now be harvested from her own menstrual blood. Now, thanks to the revolutionary research and technology of C’elle, a service dedicated to providing women with a safe and easy method of collecting and preserving stem cells found in her menstrual fluid each month, even the busiest woman can take control of her future, right in the privacy of her own home. With C’elle’s non-invasive collection process, menstrual cells are processed and cryo-preserved (stored at a very low temperature) for potential cellular therapies that may be used in the future. These self-renewing cells one day may even be used for sports medicine or cosmeceutical treatments, such as anti-aging therapies. "C’elle enables and empowers a woman to take control of her future health, and possibly of those genetically closest to her, in a fast, painless and stress free way," said Michelle Kay, Marketing and Sales Manager for C’elle. "We live in exciting times, as science and technology are discovering how extremely valuable menstrual blood stem cells really are, and the enormous treatment potential they represent for future therapies. C’elle’s ongoing research is supporting these promising findings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information about C’elle, please call 1-877-892-3553 or visit &lt;a href="http://www.celle.com/"&gt;http://www.celle.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/6pbpla" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? I think it is very interesting and when they talk about those genetically close to you it does pull at your heart strings a bit. Science has come so far and to me it is just amazing how far we have come and where we are going. Being a liberal person my self this idea doesn't bother me. I actually think it is very interesting and I am eager to do a little more research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment if you like, please use your discretion and be appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celle.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/5fn73d" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20941269-6878296875737574757?l=mrsssg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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