<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:58:55.764-08:00</updated><category term='walks'/><category term='media'/><category term='waking-up to a song in my head'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='beltane'/><category term='need'/><category term='mermaids'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='understanding'/><category term='war'/><category term='palestine'/><category term='love love love'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='columbine'/><category term='love is a rouse'/><category term='travel'/><category term='humanitarian aid'/><category term='emotion'/><category term='trees'/><category term='good eatin'/><category term='soul'/><category term='social justice'/><category term='family'/><category term='zombie'/><category term='sabbat'/><category term='nutella'/><category term='detox'/><category term='broken'/><category term='friends'/><category term='humor'/><category term='pagan'/><category term='women'/><category term='me'/><category term='stress'/><category term='peace'/><category term='perspective'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='random'/><category term='slideshows'/><category term='serotonin'/><category term='music'/><category term='hate'/><category term='blog'/><category term='heart'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='life'/><category term='antique'/><category term='Lists life adventure'/><category term='war crimes'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='swoon'/><category term='paperdolls'/><category term='breastfeeding'/><category term='kindness'/><category term='dont believe the hype'/><category term='Autism'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='steampunk'/><category term='fair-trade'/><category term='goddess'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Chaos and Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8131267222076421467</id><published>2011-11-02T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T12:25:50.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These things I know</title><content type='html'>This is what I &lt;em&gt;know........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;sitting&lt;/em&gt; in a theatre full of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;loud&lt;/em&gt; school children.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; next to me&lt;br /&gt;wears blue headphones.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; wearing my green dress&lt;br /&gt;with flowers.&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to wait for the show to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;amid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incoherent chattering of children.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; 2 masses.&lt;br /&gt;One in &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; abdomen.&lt;br /&gt;One &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; my uterus.&lt;br /&gt;I have a CT scan tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;want &lt;/em&gt;to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8131267222076421467?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8131267222076421467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8131267222076421467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8131267222076421467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8131267222076421467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2011/11/these-things-i-know.html' title='These things I know'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3162618945195114713</id><published>2011-05-31T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:13:06.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mermaids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paperdolls'/><title type='text'>Zombies and mermaids....oh my!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-meSr10b6NFI/TeVl4APRl_I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/hdo-TtniJ2w/s1600/999653-p05.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613004128823693602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE46e3lLC5c/TeVlhCVWUSI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uesGo-iLzhY/s400/477851-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B_-RHKACmqk/TeVlloRWcwI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5f4iaAw523Q/s1600/477851-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613004207726949122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B_-RHKACmqk/TeVlloRWcwI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5f4iaAw523Q/s400/477851-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613003754594258690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx25veW-WZ4/TeVlLQOGTwI/AAAAAAAAAko/gN0gC6AH7pU/s400/477851-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dYKd4wGJlBw/TeVla5lMryI/AAAAAAAAAk4/3d0nQQV8Uwk/s1600/477851-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613004023395036962" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-kEyOvcnYA/TeVlFNdlLHI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sGaEetJtsoc/s400/477134-pd-clothes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3162618945195114713?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3162618945195114713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3162618945195114713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3162618945195114713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3162618945195114713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2011/05/zombies-and-mermaidsoh-my.html' title='Zombies and mermaids....oh my!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE46e3lLC5c/TeVlhCVWUSI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uesGo-iLzhY/s72-c/477851-005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8197208112307725508</id><published>2010-12-29T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:50:44.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Winter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRus8T5WJbI/AAAAAAAAAkM/r5Q-sgkcNHc/s1600/13314_1330326191888_1642980384_782668_6464319_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556224717424567730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRus8T5WJbI/AAAAAAAAAkM/r5Q-sgkcNHc/s400/13314_1330326191888_1642980384_782668_6464319_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRusoBJY_TI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1oLW9uuPUp0/s1600/yule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556224368794205490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRusoBJY_TI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1oLW9uuPUp0/s400/yule.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRusibxTkwI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MqztLuStOsE/s1600/Winter_Solstice_by_angel1592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556224272861729538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRusibxTkwI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MqztLuStOsE/s400/Winter_Solstice_by_angel1592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TRur35G_YMI/AAAAAAAAAj0/7q2nTAuGaEs/s1600/149034_10150115596979466_588269465_7527541_5401044_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556223542002933954" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TPVoc8urp6I/AAAAAAAAAi4/ccn86ktTfE8/s400/lol.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4395318810595763331?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4395318810595763331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4395318810595763331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4395318810595763331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4395318810595763331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2010/11/meloncholy.html' title='meloncholy'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TPVoc8urp6I/AAAAAAAAAi4/ccn86ktTfE8/s72-c/lol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3246913425714785997</id><published>2010-11-08T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T13:29:17.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No computer=????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TNhrjcyDbpI/AAAAAAAAAig/Xki6kdfLUAY/s1600/lgst4162%2Blounging-steez-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537293998617751186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TNhrjcyDbpI/AAAAAAAAAig/Xki6kdfLUAY/s400/lgst4162%2Blounging-steez-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought having a computer would matter that much. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have no internet(except my pld skool phone) and no TV. It's a cool time to watch my son fill his time without me nagging him off the computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And who could blame him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is visual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Games are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I am told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the kicker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama ain't no computer playa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hem. Hem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except the Facebook and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I have the Comcast number written down to call for a time to "hook-up" our hook-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What shall we do when the computer comes to call?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3246913425714785997?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3246913425714785997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3246913425714785997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3246913425714785997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3246913425714785997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-computer.html' title='No computer=????'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TNhrjcyDbpI/AAAAAAAAAig/Xki6kdfLUAY/s72-c/lgst4162%2Blounging-steez-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1798692497124893299</id><published>2010-09-01T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T19:44:48.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heart Rate Increases</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TH8Pb76KASI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TQCZNC3EujE/s1600/Photo-1409_e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512141441537278242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TH8Pb76KASI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TQCZNC3EujE/s400/Photo-1409_e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New school and student for me. Eek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New school for G. Eek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving into new apartment in new town a week after school starts. My stomach hurts. I wanna puke. I am trying to take it in stride, but my body is betraying me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parents moving to Arizona. Dad has another heart issue. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wants love. Tried again. Again. Blah. They want to fuck me. Not date me. I have no time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my child 24/7. Shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embrace the chaos!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1798692497124893299?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1798692497124893299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1798692497124893299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1798692497124893299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1798692497124893299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2010/09/heart-rate-increases.html' title='The Heart Rate Increases'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/TH8Pb76KASI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TQCZNC3EujE/s72-c/Photo-1409_e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-9066162215214064413</id><published>2010-03-15T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:07:10.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pale Shelter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KTn4o2Z-vZU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KTn4o2Z-vZU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-9066162215214064413?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/9066162215214064413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=9066162215214064413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/9066162215214064413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/9066162215214064413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2010/03/pale-shelter.html' title='Pale Shelter'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5967739500100536817</id><published>2010-01-06T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:58:21.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='columbine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><title type='text'>Our assembly today-Columbine survivor speaking about a friend teaching Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/S0TpExGPTBI/AAAAAAAAAiE/23aSNuHR8uw/s1600-h/wintersolstice.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rachelschallenge.org/"&gt;http://www.rachelschallenge.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachel Scott was the first person killed at Columbine High School on April 20, 1999. Her acts of kindness and compassion coupled with the contents of her six diaries have become the foundation for one of the most life-changing school programs in America. Powerful video/audio footage of Rachel's life and the Columbine tragedy holds students spell-bound during a one hour school presentation that motivates them to positive change in the way they treat others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Nowlen PRESENTER:&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is a former Columbine student who was in the school's library that day. After surviving being shot by the gunmen, she graduated from Columbine in 2001. Since her graduation, she shared her story with hundreds of thousands of people. Since 2006 she has been sharing Rachel's story across the country and even in Canada and Bermuda. Nicole has been featured in People and Teen People magazines as well as on The Today Show and The Montel Williams Show. Nicole hopes that Rachel's story impacts students to make a difference in the lives of others that are around them every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am not sure how I will react.  I work with a student in 6th grade diagnosed with autism.  I am unsure of  their reaction as well.  Just thinking about where I was that day and how this assembly, in a middle school, will be taken by students and adults alike..........................off .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5967739500100536817?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5967739500100536817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5967739500100536817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5967739500100536817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5967739500100536817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-assembly-today-columbine-survivor.html' title='Our assembly today-Columbine survivor speaking about a friend teaching Kindness'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-112624494851296986</id><published>2009-12-13T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:16:52.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love love love'/><title type='text'>Sometimes the love is too infinite for words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SyXXm7VTSBI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bEMv_prBJ4c/s1600-h/outgab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414971190744926226" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SyXUaVwq-CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/X0Y6kPzy2Ao/s320/6369_135901019465_588269465_3117356_8107209_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SyXUJlXZGDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/l8MpZpmgVzM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-112624494851296986?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/112624494851296986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=112624494851296986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/112624494851296986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/112624494851296986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-love-is-too-infinite-for.html' title='Sometimes the love is too infinite for words.'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SyXXm7VTSBI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bEMv_prBJ4c/s72-c/outgab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6150771431366390054</id><published>2009-12-10T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:29:40.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunted.  The Prey.  THe lost.  Remember.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZJJO9wXWcY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZJJO9wXWcY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when you were the hunted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember how I swallowed you in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember the rewards shimmering on the floor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off the plastic chandelier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when I saw you in orbit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when I pulled you back in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember looking on blinking into the dawn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking how this will never end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's romanticize our beloved memories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's demonize our softest injuries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can we get behind distortion and liberties&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're surrounded, spiraling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when I played assassin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when my joking turned grim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember how we thought if we followed the dots&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It would stop all the accidents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember when you broke my halo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember how I tied your wings in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember how we slipped all the lies we equipped&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just to bring back the goods again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's romanticize our beloved memories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's demonize our softest injuries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can we get behind distortion and liberties&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're surrounded, spiraling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it perfect in our little hell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are you dancing or stumbling beside me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well this might not be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We'll just wait and see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now that we've stopped hearing echoes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now that the replay wore thin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just remember who held you, remember who held you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember who held you, remember who held you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's romanticize our beloved memories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's demonize our softest injuries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can we get behind distortion and liberties&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surrounded We're surrounded, spiraling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it perfect in our little hell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6150771431366390054?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6150771431366390054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6150771431366390054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6150771431366390054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6150771431366390054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/12/hunted-prey-lost-remember.html' title='The Hunted.  The Prey.  THe lost.  Remember.......'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1757428898187779264</id><published>2009-11-29T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:38:19.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>muddy boots-blood splatter</title><content type='html'>Muddy boots&lt;br /&gt;soiled heart&lt;br /&gt;blood splatter&lt;br /&gt;infallable tear&lt;br /&gt;Dying leaves&lt;br /&gt;shrunken soul&lt;br /&gt;black teeth&lt;br /&gt;seconds stop&lt;br /&gt;still wind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1757428898187779264?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1757428898187779264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1757428898187779264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1757428898187779264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1757428898187779264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/11/muddy-boots-blood-splatter.html' title='muddy boots-blood splatter'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3631654616700708744</id><published>2009-11-19T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:05:09.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwYxCIyX1NI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RwbP4-VAVjs/s1600/untitledmmmmm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406062315493119186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwYxCIyX1NI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RwbP4-VAVjs/s320/untitledmmmmm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You make me wannnna uhh uhh uhh uhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;dance, sing, fuck, explore, smoke, drink, gimme water&lt;br /&gt;open road, full tank, green, orange, red, sign up ahead&lt;br /&gt;smile baby we on the road to nowhere fast&lt;br /&gt;Aint it grand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3631654616700708744?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3631654616700708744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3631654616700708744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3631654616700708744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3631654616700708744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/11/fantasy.html' title='Fantasy?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwYxCIyX1NI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RwbP4-VAVjs/s72-c/untitledmmmmm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8590632421645304398</id><published>2009-11-15T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:41:29.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwDlvhYm3OI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WpUPKcx-GtQ/s1600/fables-00006_redridinghood2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwDlvhYm3OI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WpUPKcx-GtQ/s320/fables-00006_redridinghood2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404572157422787810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust.&lt;br /&gt;Why not?  Is it something I fear?  Can I sense when the lie comes out.  So easily blown off.  Maybe it's just the wrong people in my life.  I try to make shit work, but in the end, it's the same ol shit.  Or it's the simple fact that if I trust and begin to be happy, they will let me down.  Toss me away.  I am hurt.  Is it really a privilage to talk with you?  Could you not just call me?  How come I don't believe that it's someone's friend.  She is his best friend and she is bringing a friend.  Who you say is not attractive.  Does it really matter?  We dont have to see each other.  You could just pick up the phone.  But, that would be toooo easy.  And take you away from your company.  Boo hoo.  &lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8590632421645304398?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8590632421645304398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8590632421645304398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8590632421645304398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8590632421645304398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/11/trust.html' title='TRUST'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SwDlvhYm3OI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WpUPKcx-GtQ/s72-c/fables-00006_redridinghood2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4226886068611174890</id><published>2009-11-14T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:17:33.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a fucking gullible MORON!</title><content type='html'>...........&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g258/grrrgirl/?action=view&amp;current=1323.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g258/grrrgirl/1323.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4226886068611174890?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4226886068611174890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4226886068611174890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4226886068611174890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4226886068611174890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-fucking-gullible-moron.html' title='I am a fucking gullible MORON!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2850937405951328225</id><published>2009-09-23T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:08:58.047-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steampunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Wonder Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SrsLVvqvoeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/LHFNIRjbppc/s1600-h/P1030353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384910247652467170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SrsLVvqvoeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/LHFNIRjbppc/s320/P1030353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found this picture again.  I love this picture.  I can see his dimple and the total wonder of his face.  Not just the sweet smile.  There's the boy with the gift of animals.  He can feel a space and a beings mood almost instantly.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was taken last December in California at Maggie's.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; believe it's been almost a year.  He is so young looking here.  So big.  However, in this photo I see the essence of my child.  The whole being and the utter love I have for this wonder.  I get to witness this person everyday.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2850937405951328225?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2850937405951328225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2850937405951328225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2850937405951328225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2850937405951328225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/09/wonder-love.html' title='Wonder Love'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SrsLVvqvoeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/LHFNIRjbppc/s72-c/P1030353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8514774768131471982</id><published>2009-09-11T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:00:40.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ful-M_MbL4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ful-M_MbL4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lights go out and I can't be saved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tides that I tried to swim against&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You've put me down upon my knees&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh I beg, I beg and please, singin'Come out of things unsaid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shoot, an apple off my head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And theTrouble that cant be named&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The tiger's waiting to be tamed singin'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Youare&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Confusion never stops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Closing walls and ticking clocks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gonna come back and take you &lt;a class="PSAdLink" id="PSLINK_1_0_1" href="http://artists.letssingit.com/coldplay-lyrics-clocks-rm3msbn#"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I could not stop but you now know, singin'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Come out upon my seas,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Curse missed opportunities&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Am I a part of the cure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Or am I part of the disease, singin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;'You are, you are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are, you are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are, you are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nothing else compares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, no nothing else compares&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, no nothing else compares&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Home, home where I wanted to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8514774768131471982?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8514774768131471982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8514774768131471982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8514774768131471982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8514774768131471982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/09/lights-go-out-and-i-cant-be-saved-tides.html' title=''/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-622925561939241694</id><published>2009-08-26T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:13:10.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>Right Where it Belongs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkw0C7vt5B8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkw0C7vt5B8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-622925561939241694?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/622925561939241694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=622925561939241694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/622925561939241694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/622925561939241694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/right-where-it-belongs.html' title='Right Where it Belongs'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2845307353346499804</id><published>2009-08-21T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:12:23.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Books rock my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vd6aE1EI/AAAAAAAAAfg/arQdS0cxX0A/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372635440161805378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vd6aE1EI/AAAAAAAAAfg/arQdS0cxX0A/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vdYYPP3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/qEZPJA7gCkA/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372635431027294066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vdYYPP3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/qEZPJA7gCkA/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vcy2BvPI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/gfBuZ5taNz0/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372635420951690482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vcy2BvPI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/gfBuZ5taNz0/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u1oYf-qI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BaWFkmQHeXY/s1600-h/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372634748128590498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u1oYf-qI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BaWFkmQHeXY/s320/096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u0jnfRtI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_UlpaFMqtes/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372634729669412562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u0jnfRtI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_UlpaFMqtes/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u0K8VIDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/uOrHFyLTFd8/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372634723045941298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9u0K8VIDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/uOrHFyLTFd8/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9uznIXt8I/AAAAAAAAAew/Z2hGBXqYRr4/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372634713432766402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9uznIXt8I/AAAAAAAAAew/Z2hGBXqYRr4/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9uzeFkgXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6CSpQGHLhAY/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372634711005102450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9uzeFkgXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6CSpQGHLhAY/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 Just a *few* books around my place :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my son and I went to second hand stores. He usually balks because I spend wayyyy too much time looking at books! However, today he picked out two books!! Amazing, really. We also hit the library and he checked out a bunch of graphic novels to take home. Mouth open.....he has yet to understand my passion regarding books. He enjoys comics and graphic novels and I am gonna just go with the flow....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered a new author, Keith Donohue. I checked out his book, "The Stolen Child" about a child who hides in a hollow tree and is kidnapped by changelings, wild children who don't age and live in the darkness.............fantasy genre of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also taken by a graphic novel I had to read. "Mad Hatter III: Through the Looking Glass" by Liz Cavalier. Don't know too much about it, interesting art tho............ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been a bit stressed lately and have not been reading.  WHAT?  My mind wondering off to other areas of my life, not the book at hand.  Reading has always been my solace and I am again realizing why............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2845307353346499804?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2845307353346499804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2845307353346499804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2845307353346499804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2845307353346499804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/books-rock-my-world.html' title='Books rock my world'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/So9vd6aE1EI/AAAAAAAAAfg/arQdS0cxX0A/s72-c/112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2652951197390189685</id><published>2009-08-20T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:41:17.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling restless</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCNPXpehoCM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCNPXpehoCM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2652951197390189685?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2652951197390189685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2652951197390189685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2652951197390189685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2652951197390189685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/feeling-restless.html' title='Feeling restless'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-478256208247225000</id><published>2009-08-14T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:19:26.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>For a Friday Laugh :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoX-zrz7umI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HrlOtjqDXe4/s1600-h/5374_1180982157588_1019198566_550665_5340051_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369978294596516450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoX-zrz7umI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HrlOtjqDXe4/s320/5374_1180982157588_1019198566_550665_5340051_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh my.  Ya, I just needed a chuckle today~ Happy Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-478256208247225000?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/478256208247225000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=478256208247225000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/478256208247225000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/478256208247225000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-friday-laugh-p.html' title='For a Friday Laugh :P'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoX-zrz7umI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HrlOtjqDXe4/s72-c/5374_1180982157588_1019198566_550665_5340051_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5543172203569271891</id><published>2009-08-13T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:10:36.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists life adventure'/><title type='text'>Well Fuckity fuck fuck ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9xVD_rPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Q8NkWaQQJT0/s1600-h/professional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369695679641791730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9xVD_rPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Q8NkWaQQJT0/s320/professional.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9w5RpqeI/AAAAAAAAAdI/b4SWT__njME/s1600-h/fairyleaf.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9wuavPSI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Ho_XUp2u4jY/s1600-h/redpoppin.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I admit it.  I love a good curse word.  Always have I must say.  Not all the time, but the f bomb might just slip out occasionally.  Hehe.  I remember one time my best friend and I during our high school years had a cussin incident.  Just happened to be with the cops.  Did not spy them.  They overheard us I assume because they accused us of not being very lady like.  Guilty.  Shrug.  I also witnessed my son at the ripe age of two, drop his cup and say, "ohh shit" like it was nothin.  I have tried to curb my usage of said words.  Sometimes I regress, for shame!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I do enjoy how fuck, motherfucker, and what the hell, roll off my tongue at times.  Yes, yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9wOLNOsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3DYx43UxqAQ/s1600-h/blyanix2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369695660613122754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9wOLNOsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3DYx43UxqAQ/s320/blyanix2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5543172203569271891?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5543172203569271891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5543172203569271891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5543172203569271891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5543172203569271891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-fuckity-fuck-fuck.html' title='Well Fuckity fuck fuck ;)'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SoT9xVD_rPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Q8NkWaQQJT0/s72-c/professional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3220985091837434597</id><published>2009-08-13T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:34:57.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>I Felt Like Things Would Be Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7EWQOeQf32U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7EWQOeQf32U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369594956911581522" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snu2EnQIVhI/AAAAAAAAAcI/l1MtSJWJVNw/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6649715401850942043?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6649715401850942043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6649715401850942043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6649715401850942043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6649715401850942043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-pic-to-make-you-smile.html' title='one pic to make you smile'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snu2EnQIVhI/AAAAAAAAAcI/l1MtSJWJVNw/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6923350963573110343</id><published>2009-08-05T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:37:38.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good eatin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists life adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Raspberry Pickin With My Son, and Niece &amp; Nephew from Cali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3PFOvtbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/YALWWUBmvE8/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366733006951134642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3PFOvtbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/YALWWUBmvE8/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3O3-MYhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SllnOK0Qji0/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366733003392049682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3O3-MYhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SllnOK0Qji0/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3Oio7WaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3L4NNsy6bdk/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366732997665708450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3Oio7WaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3L4NNsy6bdk/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3OCYCrAI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jzeDHnW4wZw/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366732989004950530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3OCYCrAI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jzeDHnW4wZw/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366731510571843522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp13-yHv8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/MflhWsURkpk/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366731170292797714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp1kLJRkRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/uWKO9SsRbvo/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366731165438346066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp1j5D4g1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/1fbzGKn_1p8/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366731155841117426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp1jVTubPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gMzMqIF4VNw/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp1klbdyGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GY45YsqXQQ0/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366731152129995938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp1jHe7NKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Rq8g7XwKjlU/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6923350963573110343?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6923350963573110343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6923350963573110343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6923350963573110343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6923350963573110343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/raspberry-pickin-with-my-son-and-niece.html' title='Raspberry Pickin With My Son, and Niece &amp; Nephew from Cali'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Snp3PFOvtbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/YALWWUBmvE8/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2263251855184795548</id><published>2009-08-04T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:03:39.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outside Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniE3h3_k2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/If3MqVhoXz8/s1600-h/fairhaven-outdoor-cinema-bellingham-washington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366185045532840802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniE3h3_k2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/If3MqVhoXz8/s320/fairhaven-outdoor-cinema-bellingham-washington.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Waitin for the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniE3VJKftI/AAAAAAAAAao/XveyMcRVssI/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366185042115198674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniE3VJKftI/AAAAAAAAAao/XveyMcRVssI/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               silly boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366184593189379858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniEdMw6HxI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/bciH7boz-L0/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                            movie and popcorn please&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366184594171568594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniEdQbFIdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/rwpVmn_-6qc/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                         Yay!&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366184602462925250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniEdvT5McI/AAAAAAAAAag/97PWaUNG_eA/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      Way cool Saturday nights in the summer!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                        I miss drive-ins, but this is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2263251855184795548?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2263251855184795548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2263251855184795548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2263251855184795548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2263251855184795548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/outside-theatre.html' title='The Outside Theatre'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SniE3h3_k2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/If3MqVhoXz8/s72-c/fairhaven-outdoor-cinema-bellingham-washington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7878303546853339420</id><published>2009-08-03T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:54:30.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ya, thats him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnfY3mZ9Z_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/u2fP1LbDwDY/s1600-h/2844_1155976420237_1252515662_414223_3407946_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365995930749069298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnfY3mZ9Z_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/u2fP1LbDwDY/s320/2844_1155976420237_1252515662_414223_3407946_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you go on yer Ten site&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;your facebook to say hi to the gurlzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how bout me&gt;no big surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this coexist, love, peace, understanding talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;does not extend to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how do you go about your day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgetting one that you sooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;admired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gave affection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to wake up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does the pain ever seep through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or do you just lay your head down and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dream of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7878303546853339420?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7878303546853339420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7878303546853339420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7878303546853339420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7878303546853339420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/ya-thats-him.html' title='ya, thats him'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnfY3mZ9Z_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/u2fP1LbDwDY/s72-c/2844_1155976420237_1252515662_414223_3407946_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5421696296711508514</id><published>2009-08-02T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:37:56.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am trying</title><content type='html'>Its so difficult when people decide to stop talking to you.  When they give you no reason why.  After months of affection and friendship.  They would rather be with others that have no affiliation at all with what they think.  Immature.  Hell Yeah! haha.  Inside joke.  Makes me wonder what is said regarding me and my search for answers.  Being ignored is not attractive on me.  I am a seeker of truth.  Too bad the one who can give it hides away.  Make sure you tell them the whole story now.  It was never one-sided.  I guess kind women who are trustworthy and loyal just dont do it for you.  Take the pain away.  Take the tears.  Take the stream of words that came from you.........................did it make you run?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5421696296711508514?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5421696296711508514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5421696296711508514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5421696296711508514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5421696296711508514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-trying.html' title='I am trying'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-463307809430264393</id><published>2009-07-31T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:39:02.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Showed him and I told him how he struck me but I'm Fucked up now.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HR9yhpeAD8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HR9yhpeAD8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just change the "she" to a "he" and that's how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There must be somethingIn the way I feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That she don't want me to feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The stare she bares cut me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't care&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see so what if I bleed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could never change&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just what I feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My face will never show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is not real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A mountain never seems to have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The need to speak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A look that shares so many seek&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sweetest feeling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got from youThe things &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I said to you were true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could never change&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just what I feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My face will never show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is not real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep their cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But now she's gone yes she's gone away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A soulful song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That would not stay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see she hides 'cause she is scared&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I don't care&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I won't be spared&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep their cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could have lied I'm such a fool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My eyes could never never never&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep their cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Showed her and I told her how&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She struck me but I'm fucked up now &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-463307809430264393?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/463307809430264393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=463307809430264393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/463307809430264393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/463307809430264393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/showed-him-and-i-told-him-how-he-struck.html' title='Showed him and I told him how he struck me but I&apos;m Fucked up now.........'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4092294236204284537</id><published>2009-07-30T16:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:42:45.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Heartbreak is a bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnIvIckltaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Mysn6nw-V1g/s1600-h/heartbreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364401928306800034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnIvIckltaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Mysn6nw-V1g/s320/heartbreak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All you have to do is make it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364402727599468418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnIv2-Kz74I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sASg2iOPgh4/s320/sit-there.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4092294236204284537?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4092294236204284537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4092294236204284537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4092294236204284537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4092294236204284537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/heartbreak-is-bitch.html' title='Heartbreak is a bitch'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SnIvIckltaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Mysn6nw-V1g/s72-c/heartbreak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2711618710198101736</id><published>2009-07-28T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:50:45.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>me myself and I</title><content type='html'>single mama&lt;br /&gt;baking crazy&lt;br /&gt;2 vw buses, 2 beatles&lt;br /&gt;mutter to myself&lt;br /&gt;empathetic&lt;br /&gt;very sensitive&lt;br /&gt;singing&lt;br /&gt;swimming&lt;br /&gt;yosemite fire&lt;br /&gt;madrid bomb&lt;br /&gt;tongue tacos&lt;br /&gt;bites nails&lt;br /&gt;collect old keys&lt;br /&gt;steampunk&lt;br /&gt;Mexico&lt;br /&gt;southwest, west, PNW, south&lt;br /&gt;2 pain disorders&lt;br /&gt;loyal&lt;br /&gt;love cartoons&lt;br /&gt;read&lt;br /&gt;social justice&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;red&lt;br /&gt;survivor&lt;br /&gt;trickster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2711618710198101736?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2711618710198101736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2711618710198101736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2711618710198101736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2711618710198101736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-myself-and-i.html' title='me myself and I'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4102453738469054940</id><published>2009-07-22T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T16:19:38.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='need'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Needs</title><content type='html'>"I crave you mouth, your voice, your hair.&lt;br /&gt;Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.&lt;br /&gt;Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day&lt;br /&gt;I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hunger for your sleek laugh,&lt;br /&gt;your hands the color of a savage harvest,&lt;br /&gt;hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,&lt;br /&gt;the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,&lt;br /&gt;hunting for you, for your hot heart,&lt;br /&gt;Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue."&lt;br /&gt;~Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4102453738469054940?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4102453738469054940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4102453738469054940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4102453738469054940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4102453738469054940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/needs.html' title='Needs'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4513073952837226292</id><published>2009-07-18T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:52:51.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is a rouse'/><title type='text'>boom boom</title><content type='html'>boom boom&lt;br /&gt;my heart&lt;br /&gt;boom boom&lt;br /&gt;my tears&lt;br /&gt;boom boom&lt;br /&gt;my ache&lt;br /&gt;boom boom&lt;br /&gt;my breath&lt;br /&gt;boom boom&lt;br /&gt;my fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4513073952837226292?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-983144387090160020</id><published>2009-07-18T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:49:30.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken'/><title type='text'>why not?Me?</title><content type='html'>cant you see what these dates do to my heart&lt;br /&gt;summer fun with a fling i am not invited to participate&lt;br /&gt;what happened to your affection&lt;br /&gt;your warmness, your soul&lt;br /&gt;did it fly away when you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;or was it snatched in the middle of the night while the&lt;br /&gt;curtains fluttered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-983144387090160020?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/983144387090160020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=983144387090160020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/983144387090160020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/983144387090160020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-notme.html' title='why not?Me?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5802895229842146460</id><published>2009-07-12T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:49:47.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Farmer's Market Part 2!!  Woof.</title><content type='html'>"I've seen a look in dogs' eyes, a quickly vanishing look of amazed contempt, and I am convinced that basically dogs think humans are nuts." - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqcQuMKBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/rggLFnkS_Co/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782109212387346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqcQuMKBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/rggLFnkS_Co/s320/122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you can't decide between a Shepherd, a Setter or a Poodle, get them all ... adopt a mutt!" - ASPCA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqQmE2GoI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lxrqGlpzcMA/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357781908786125442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqQmE2GoI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lxrqGlpzcMA/s320/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                      Snif snif snif.................is that cookies and muffins I smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqJKPTOdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/couL5ZEu_pM/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357781781054699986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqJKPTOdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/couL5ZEu_pM/s320/133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion." - Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Slqp-MajLnI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cf4tlm_NJX8/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357781592660192882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Slqp-MajLnI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cf4tlm_NJX8/s320/135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       ~ Animals show us the way~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpxpfOCJI/AAAAAAAAAZI/JZTN3E9xM4w/s1600-h/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357781377126107282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpxpfOCJI/AAAAAAAAAZI/JZTN3E9xM4w/s320/121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I once decided not to date a guy because he wasn't excited to meet my dog. I mean, this was like not wanting to meet my mother." - Bonnie Schacter, Founder of the Single Pet Owner's Society &lt;a class="PSAdLink" id="PSLINK_1_0_0" href="http://www.dogquotes.com/dogquotes1.htm#"&gt;Singles&lt;/a&gt; Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpkTp1c-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/tIRCU45JJQ4/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357781147926754274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpkTp1c-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/tIRCU45JJQ4/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          To look into a dog's eyes, is to see the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpUvwbgSI/AAAAAAAAAY4/-erA6430Jxw/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357780880592699682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqpUvwbgSI/AAAAAAAAAY4/-erA6430Jxw/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever said you can't buy happiness forgot little puppies." - Gene Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore dogs.  I miss my right hand man Willow everyday......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5802895229842146460?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5802895229842146460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5802895229842146460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5802895229842146460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5802895229842146460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/farmers-market-part-2-woof.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market Part 2!!  Woof.'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlqqcQuMKBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/rggLFnkS_Co/s72-c/122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1980002720970808230</id><published>2009-07-11T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:27:38.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in the Parking Lot</title><content type='html'>Sending side glances at your neck-tie wearing ass.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, that's right. &lt;br /&gt;read my fuckin bumperstickers, eat your loaded calorieKFC massacre.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, laugh out loud.   It's stickers on a car man.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, you notice me lookin.  Hmm, You smile.&lt;br /&gt; Love thoses roaming eyes.  Like what you see Mr. ?&lt;br /&gt;Watch me walk, to, that, oh no, car.&lt;br /&gt;  Sneer, one last up and down, walk to your maroon painted all purpose vehicle.  Drive off with a squeal.&lt;br /&gt; Damn, you the man.  I am so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1980002720970808230?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1980002720970808230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1980002720970808230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1980002720970808230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1980002720970808230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-in-parking-lot.html' title='Man in the Parking Lot'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-229786329046246025</id><published>2009-07-09T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:11:44.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut Maintence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlaU8QJLZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/a5w_gfO6olo/s1600-h/carrie38092.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356632569650308434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlaU8QJLZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/a5w_gfO6olo/s320/carrie38092.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this style.  It's just, well, I kinda lag on the up keep, hehe.  Really.  I need to get it done and well, I wanted to post this picture to remind me-GET A HAIRCUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-229786329046246025?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/229786329046246025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=229786329046246025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/229786329046246025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/229786329046246025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/haircut-maintence.html' title='Haircut Maintence'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlaU8QJLZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/a5w_gfO6olo/s72-c/carrie38092.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-358313920987883808</id><published>2009-07-05T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:07:23.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good eatin'/><title type='text'>The Saturday Market Part 1-The food!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFJZeKv5sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/gpBvMk36CzY/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355142133863933634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFJZeKv5sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/gpBvMk36CzY/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "let thy food be thy medicine and thy medicine be thy food"~Hippocrates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFJHQuL6tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zcDjV2Teh24/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141821016828626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFJHQuL6tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zcDjV2Teh24/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               "I am not a glutton-I am an explorer of food"~Erma Bombeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFI8q2odGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bElXIt573NQ/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141639053014114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFI8q2odGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bElXIt573NQ/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well"~Virginia Woolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFIubW8paI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/d74k9TMpWK4/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141394375419298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFIubW8paI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/d74k9TMpWK4/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Make [food] simple and let things taste of what they are"~Curnonsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFIhieA5MI/AAAAAAAAAYI/a62Lwzhi7Eg/s1600-h/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141172945806530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFIhieA5MI/AAAAAAAAAYI/a62Lwzhi7Eg/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlEg_ao3Z6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/qIq-Pao_DJk/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097705774802850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlEg_ao3Z6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/qIq-Pao_DJk/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Food is our common ground, a universal experience"~James Beard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlEgtkdbqbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4JAQJhdx-Pw/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097399173556658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlEgtkdbqbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4JAQJhdx-Pw/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097208577695426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlEgieb1nsI/AAAAAAAAAXw/VyJnvkQcyL0/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overheard, "well, we got kind of a hippy market down here." Haha. I totally dig it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-358313920987883808?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/358313920987883808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=358313920987883808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/358313920987883808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/358313920987883808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday-market-part-1-food.html' title='The Saturday Market Part 1-The food!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SlFJZeKv5sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/gpBvMk36CzY/s72-c/115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1489697678768587593</id><published>2009-07-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:39:13.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>My heart grows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354365100372416290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sk6GsK1yVyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ZdBawtleUAU/s320/138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shh.....he's holding my hand. I am giggling inside, full of light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354365311777523186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sk6G4eYsRfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/41GjUJ8wrEU/s320/139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wait! I wanna picture!! He pulls away, saying, "Never!" I don't know if they are turning out..................so, I click, click, click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354366026477234930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sk6HiE2YavI/AAAAAAAAAXY/rkQUrJSUX1U/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer.  Time off to chill with my son.  Holding my hand is waning.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354366201266552322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sk6HsP_ZvgI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hTyV-JdEbBo/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he surprises me with this token of mama love.  I dig it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1489697678768587593?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1489697678768587593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1489697678768587593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1489697678768587593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1489697678768587593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-heart-grows.html' title='My heart grows'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sk6GsK1yVyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ZdBawtleUAU/s72-c/138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8563077744799017436</id><published>2009-06-30T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:00:33.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>breath catches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SkrRI5SczSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ZO3iN8f5xlY/s1600-h/1833181610_c4ca62add6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353321057830620450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SkrRI5SczSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ZO3iN8f5xlY/s320/1833181610_c4ca62add6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight of someone's name, should it make me breathless?&lt;br /&gt;On paper, online, in text, on phone? It's been quite a trip, this emotional let-down, evoking the feeling of my milk dropping down, the relief of feeding, nurishing my son. I want to feed my fervent emotions, to release them, to shine, to blind with the stunning glow errupting from my heart. Share my breath, catching all the way to my spine. I beg of you, let me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8563077744799017436?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8563077744799017436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8563077744799017436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8563077744799017436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8563077744799017436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/breath-catches.html' title='breath catches'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SkrRI5SczSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ZO3iN8f5xlY/s72-c/1833181610_c4ca62add6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4732108983611300153</id><published>2009-06-25T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:19:56.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I dig this</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ziR2EaQOSjU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ziR2EaQOSjU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I have a thing for the lead singer in THIS video, hehe.  Ohh, the song has been stuck in my head for some time.  So happy they are coming to Eugene!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4732108983611300153?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4732108983611300153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4732108983611300153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4732108983611300153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4732108983611300153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dig-this.html' title='I dig this'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1381038034578422178</id><published>2009-06-23T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:09:56.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Cosmic dance</title><content type='html'>So intense&lt;br /&gt;I am on another plane of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One of pure feeling and neurological impulses.  Mind streaming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;serotonin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Neurons firing in a pattern that hits me with the full force&lt;br /&gt;of the&lt;br /&gt;millions of years that it took to become&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1381038034578422178?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1381038034578422178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1381038034578422178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1381038034578422178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1381038034578422178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/cosmic-dance.html' title='Cosmic dance'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2766422564309244283</id><published>2009-06-21T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:02:13.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Summer Solstice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj32pP8jCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CjRF0GmZqVQ/s1600-h/summer_solstice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349703120901572754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj32pP8jCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CjRF0GmZqVQ/s320/summer_solstice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night in Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Joseph Stroud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night never wants to end, to give itself over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to light. So it traps itself in things: obsidian, crows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even on summer solstice, the day of light's great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;triumph, where fields of sunflowers guzzle in the sun-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we break open the watermelon and spit out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;black seeds, bits of night glistening on the grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2766422564309244283?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2766422564309244283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2766422564309244283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2766422564309244283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2766422564309244283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-solstice.html' title='Summer Solstice'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj32pP8jCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CjRF0GmZqVQ/s72-c/summer_solstice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7019333129765749049</id><published>2009-06-20T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:34:45.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression is a #^$*#*#*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj3UfWPyaSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7JL5eVaUg0k/s1600-h/youd-be-suicidal-too-if-you-were-a-slug-with-arms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349665567398848802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj3UfWPyaSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7JL5eVaUg0k/s320/youd-be-suicidal-too-if-you-were-a-slug-with-arms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7019333129765749049?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7019333129765749049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7019333129765749049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7019333129765749049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7019333129765749049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/depression-is.html' title='Depression is a #^$*#*#*'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sj3UfWPyaSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7JL5eVaUg0k/s72-c/youd-be-suicidal-too-if-you-were-a-slug-with-arms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2459886016419764894</id><published>2009-06-18T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:30:57.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>SCHOOOLS OUT FOR SUMMER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjqHnB5OMKI/AAAAAAAAAWo/3Psp1_Gt4_U/s1600-h/SchoolsOut.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348736612048973986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjqHnB5OMKI/AAAAAAAAAWo/3Psp1_Gt4_U/s320/SchoolsOut.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjqHe6xWDMI/AAAAAAAAAWg/vX8cTrHjav4/s1600-h/School%27s_out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348736472697932994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjqHe6xWDMI/AAAAAAAAAWg/vX8cTrHjav4/s320/School%27s_out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWABJzHrGww&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWABJzHrGww&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2459886016419764894?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2459886016419764894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2459886016419764894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2459886016419764894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2459886016419764894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/schoools-out-for-summer.html' title='SCHOOOLS OUT FOR SUMMER!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjqHnB5OMKI/AAAAAAAAAWo/3Psp1_Gt4_U/s72-c/SchoolsOut.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4268052505880821660</id><published>2009-06-16T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:37:52.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont believe the hype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Apathy is Dead in Iran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhNHbinAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5jb-BjcTzWQ/s1600-h/v-for-victory_1423996i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347990697974864898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhNHbinAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5jb-BjcTzWQ/s320/v-for-victory_1423996i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Green: colour of solidarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347991017585040498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhfuEi3HI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Xmsx1ElTId4/s320/solidarityp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhGWbZnAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/P08GdntP8mg/s1600-h/crowd_1423997i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347990581741722626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhGWbZnAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/P08GdntP8mg/s320/crowd_1423997i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do we even remeber our 2000 elections??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Iran elections: Mousavi joins hundreds of thousands of supporters at rally in Tehran&lt;br /&gt;"God willing, we will take back our rights," Mousavi shouted from the roof of a car amid a vast sea of Iranians, young and old, who packed into central Tehran to protest Mahmoud Ahmadinejad's re-election.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CLICK HERE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/pda/2009/jun/16/twitter-middleeast"&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/pda/2009/jun/16/twitter-middleeast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video feed on Twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twitter delays maintenance to support Iranian protests&lt;br /&gt;Micro-blogging service Twitter has delayed downtime because of the role it is playing in post-election protests in Iran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My 100th post!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4268052505880821660?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4268052505880821660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4268052505880821660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4268052505880821660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4268052505880821660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/apathy-is-dead-in-iran.html' title='Apathy is Dead in Iran'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjfhNHbinAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5jb-BjcTzWQ/s72-c/v-for-victory_1423996i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4111571484180035920</id><published>2009-06-14T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:19:19.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollow Bones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjXWP78m7NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Ed9WNyZX6O0/s1600-h/kelly_jones_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347415701850614994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjXWP78m7NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Ed9WNyZX6O0/s320/kelly_jones_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fluttering hitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hollow bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4111571484180035920?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4111571484180035920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4111571484180035920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4111571484180035920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4111571484180035920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/hollow-bones.html' title='Hollow Bones'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjXWP78m7NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Ed9WNyZX6O0/s72-c/kelly_jones_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3401149440887843032</id><published>2009-06-13T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:00:56.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mantra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjQhfPmibNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pD0WPHipgyM/s1600-h/il_430xN_74388691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346935478243454162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjQhfPmibNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pD0WPHipgyM/s320/il_430xN_74388691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rowansart.typepad.com/"&gt;http://rowansart.typepad.com/&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/1921462058872709665-3401149440887843032?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3401149440887843032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3401149440887843032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3401149440887843032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3401149440887843032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/mantra.html' title='mantra'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjQhfPmibNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pD0WPHipgyM/s72-c/il_430xN_74388691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-40775811746556914</id><published>2009-06-13T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:37:14.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard lesson to learn..............or is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjPDZ5iiWLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uzyqK01L4vo/s1600-h/hes-just-not-that-into-you-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346832032328734898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjPDZ5iiWLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uzyqK01L4vo/s320/hes-just-not-that-into-you-photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the book was suprisingly on the spot when I read it years ago.  As for the movie?  Meh.  However, AT LEAST in this movie, not every woman is happily ever after at the end.  This, to me, is an improvement of sorts.  Especially, when you are indeed single and generally happy at my age.  HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh!  Can Scarlett Johansen get any hotter?   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-40775811746556914?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/40775811746556914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=40775811746556914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/40775811746556914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/40775811746556914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/hard-lesson-to-learnor-is-it.html' title='Hard lesson to learn..............or is it?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjPDZ5iiWLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uzyqK01L4vo/s72-c/hes-just-not-that-into-you-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1386046556645207152</id><published>2009-06-10T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:39:25.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Primal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345847497786430626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjBD-cj4lKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6VEUELstLGA/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primal&lt;br /&gt;felt insecure&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said maybe I couldn't hear over me&lt;br /&gt;I guess that might have been a turn-off?&lt;br /&gt;Then, you had your moment&lt;br /&gt;and I did not know&lt;br /&gt;So, I was foolishly continuing with language&lt;br /&gt;the talk&lt;br /&gt;fool, fool, fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad cause&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hear you&lt;br /&gt;wanna feel you&lt;br /&gt;in your moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The primal in me&lt;br /&gt;wanting to watch you&lt;br /&gt;hear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to go from thinking&lt;br /&gt;of you&lt;br /&gt;touching me&lt;br /&gt;my leg, wait, thigh&lt;br /&gt;to touching my&lt;br /&gt;body&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;thinking of&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;against&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see&lt;br /&gt;even the thought of&lt;br /&gt;being near&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;can give me a&lt;br /&gt;moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even the actual act has&lt;br /&gt;occurred&lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I am still on&lt;br /&gt;feeling you&lt;br /&gt;smelling you&lt;br /&gt;being near you&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1386046556645207152?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1386046556645207152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1386046556645207152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1386046556645207152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1386046556645207152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/primal.html' title='Primal'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SjBD-cj4lKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6VEUELstLGA/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7294557059368821476</id><published>2009-06-09T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:19:56.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>handle life</title><content type='html'>Wha? Wha?&lt;br /&gt;Break the cycle&lt;br /&gt;Wha? Wha?&lt;br /&gt;Break the cycle&lt;br /&gt;Break the cycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should it be a chant? When we feel we have done exacty as planned, is it enough? when you find out that the cycle you are breaking is one that you felt everyone must have gone through. Ha! Alas, no. bitterness. How can you survive on raw bones and blood. Break the cycle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7294557059368821476?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7294557059368821476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7294557059368821476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7294557059368821476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7294557059368821476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/handle-life.html' title='handle life'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5759415884210581106</id><published>2009-06-08T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:33:18.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Si3jwMwVwrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/zYCO_TSEbTc/s1600-h/books-weigh-in-on-the-TV-vs-Internet-debate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345178749955850930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Si3jwMwVwrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/zYCO_TSEbTc/s320/books-weigh-in-on-the-TV-vs-Internet-debate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345181002154695650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Si3lzS2Y2-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WRsToAWeslk/s320/hero_home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thirteen Reasons Why by Jay Asher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This young adult book focuses on Hannah and Clay. It also dives into teen suicide and is hard to put down. Hannah has committed suicide. Clay received a box of tapes in the mail. 13 sides for thirteen reasons why. Each side is for a person, including Clay. He wonders how he could be part of the tapes. He had a crush on Hannah, but never got close. It's told in dual narratives that are heartbreaking, confusing, and mind-numbing. Follow Clay one night as he listens to 13 reasons while roaming the streets of his home town. Insightful and definitely not just for teen readers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5759415884210581106?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5759415884210581106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5759415884210581106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5759415884210581106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5759415884210581106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/mother-do-you-think-theyll-drop-bomb.html' title='Mother do you think they&apos;ll drop the bomb'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Si3jwMwVwrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/zYCO_TSEbTc/s72-c/books-weigh-in-on-the-TV-vs-Internet-debate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8378984103348565957</id><published>2009-06-03T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:26:58.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My needle-felting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pressedleaves.blogspot.com/2009/05/felt-cuties.html"&gt;http://pressedleaves.blogspot.com/2009/05/felt-cuties.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished a needle-felting project!  YAY!  My friend over at Pressed leaves posted some pics.  So, why don't ya just skip on over and see them :)&lt;br /&gt;Then, you can stay awhile and read.....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8378984103348565957?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8378984103348565957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8378984103348565957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8378984103348565957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8378984103348565957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-needle-felting.html' title='My needle-felting'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2524542417482985883</id><published>2009-06-03T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:22:57.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more nice girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SidaGP-JoyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/XU58qXVWggc/s1600-h/32437578_b2dcbad7ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343338546311308066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SidaGP-JoyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/XU58qXVWggc/s320/32437578_b2dcbad7ee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SidZuAJl3vI/AAAAAAAAAUY/cs2B1FFB7mc/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2524542417482985883?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2524542417482985883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2524542417482985883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2524542417482985883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2524542417482985883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-more-nice-girls.html' title='no more nice girls'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SidaGP-JoyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/XU58qXVWggc/s72-c/32437578_b2dcbad7ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1159599343227168991</id><published>2009-06-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:45:31.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><title type='text'>His Jihad airing nightly</title><content type='html'>Seems to me that one may care.&lt;br /&gt;However, it's not to be.&lt;br /&gt;Tiller the baby killer has been shot!&lt;br /&gt;The hate speech, aired 28 times.&lt;br /&gt; Mass murderer, blood on his hands.&lt;br /&gt; Red face, confident sneer.&lt;br /&gt; Provoking hate and acts of violence.&lt;br /&gt;Who me? He looks surprised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1159599343227168991?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1159599343227168991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1159599343227168991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1159599343227168991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1159599343227168991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-jihad-airing-nightly.html' title='His Jihad airing nightly'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6105808228965523680</id><published>2009-06-02T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:46:46.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><content type='html'>Father&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather&lt;br /&gt;Doctor&lt;br /&gt;Confidant&lt;br /&gt;Husband&lt;br /&gt;Humble warrior of woman's rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we remember of this day?&lt;br /&gt;All the ones who laughed at the thought?&lt;br /&gt;Our ideology of life does not include murder.&lt;br /&gt;Yet&lt;br /&gt;Four since 1993&lt;br /&gt;Terrorized by a jihad&lt;br /&gt;That promises death and destruction&lt;br /&gt;Of their enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man&lt;br /&gt;Who upheld a legal procedure&lt;br /&gt;helping women&lt;br /&gt;giving privacy&lt;br /&gt;Choice&lt;br /&gt;Afraid for his patients&lt;br /&gt;If anything happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man&lt;br /&gt;Who loved his wife&lt;br /&gt;Made his children laugh&lt;br /&gt;Watched his grandchildren with awe&lt;br /&gt;Wonder&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6105808228965523680?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6105808228965523680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6105808228965523680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6105808228965523680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6105808228965523680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/06/remembrance.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7711513337866308637</id><published>2009-05-28T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:37:34.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Poem For A Student Lost</title><content type='html'>Written by my friend and co-worker LaVonne Chue&lt;br /&gt;A former student at the school I work at passed away(16). I did not know her, but know her younger siblings(1st grade). However, this has affected many wonderful people I work with at the school. It is incredibly sad, but through support, I am hoping for some calm and understanding. Please keep them in your thoughts. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be better.&lt;br /&gt;That life is full of disappointment&lt;br /&gt;and victories.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew how your smile&lt;br /&gt;was so contagious&lt;br /&gt;and your bright eyes put people at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you had a chanceto experience more.&lt;br /&gt;Love, independence, responsibility&lt;br /&gt;and your own power.&lt;br /&gt;I wish we knew&lt;br /&gt;you were hurting inside.&lt;br /&gt;You put on such a&lt;br /&gt;Strong front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;How I could have helped.&lt;br /&gt;How can we see&lt;br /&gt;what is in your thoughts behind the brown eyes and perfect smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we create a spark of light&lt;br /&gt;When the world is dark and desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew&lt;br /&gt;How losing you&lt;br /&gt;Will make me try harder&lt;br /&gt;Make me think smarter&lt;br /&gt;about the world and how words&lt;br /&gt;will change a mind&lt;br /&gt;and how a little compliment&lt;br /&gt;might warm a saddened heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you new,&lt;br /&gt;I wish we knew,&lt;br /&gt;I wish you weren’t gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7711513337866308637?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7711513337866308637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7711513337866308637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7711513337866308637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7711513337866308637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/poem-for-student-lost.html' title='A Poem For A Student Lost'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7010924650171645014</id><published>2009-05-27T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:42:13.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>What happens when you forget how to communicate?</title><content type='html'>I know this. I have done this. Why can't I remember? This mini-article refocused me. Actually, NVC is harder than you would think. I took a class. Had index cards to help me. Soon, it faded into the background. It's tough to keep up NVC when those around you do not understand, or just don't respond to your patience. Or, they just don't respond in kind. However, it's about stating what you observe, feel, need and request. So, ultimately, you have stayed peaceful and got it off your chest. Plus, the other person feels empathy and resolve with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I let another have a bit of power over me. Thus, the non-violent communication went out the window. I was hurt, and I responded. Almost like the fight or flight went off in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, I can remember and stay focused on understanding, love and compassion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sh1NG3i9teI/AAAAAAAAATw/urH03wM46r4/s1600-h/1012241_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340509513516430818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sh1NG3i9teI/AAAAAAAAATw/urH03wM46r4/s320/1012241_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Non-Violent Communication Process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/greenliving/the-non-violent-communication-process.html" target="_blank"&gt;The+Non-Violent+Communication+Process&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To arrive at a mutual desire to give from the heart, we focus the light of consciousness on four areas–referred to as the four components of the NVC (non-violent communication) model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we observe what is actually happening in a situation: what are we observing others saying or doing that is either enriching or not enriching our life? The trick is to be able to articulate this observation without introducing any judgment or evaluation–to simply say what people are doing that we either like or don’t like.&lt;br /&gt;Four components of NVC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. observation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we state how we feel when we observe this action: are we hurt, scared, joyful, amused, irritated, etc.? And thirdly, we say what needs of ours are connected to the feelings we have identified. An awareness of these three components is present when we use NVC to clearly and honestly express how we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, a mother might express these three pieces to her teenage son by saying, “Felix, when I see two balls of soiled socks under the coffee table and another three next to the TV, I feel irritated because I am needing more order in the rooms which we share in common.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would follow immediately with the fourth component–a very specific request: “Would you be willing to put your socks in your room or in the washing machine?” This fourth component addresses what we are wanting from the other person that would enrich our lives or make life more wonderful for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, part of NVC is to express these four pieces of information very clearly, whether verbally or by other means. The other aspect of this communication consists of receiving the same four pieces of information from others. We connect with them by first sensing what they are observing, feeling, and needing, and then discover what would enrich their lives by receiving the fourth piece, their request. As we keep our attention focused on the areas mentioned, and help others do likewise, we establish a flow of communication, back and forth, until compassion manifests naturally: what I am observing, feeling, and needing; what I am requesting to enrich my life; what you are observing, feeling, and needing; what you are requesting to enrich your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7010924650171645014?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7010924650171645014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7010924650171645014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7010924650171645014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7010924650171645014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-happens-when-you-forget-how-to.html' title='What happens when you forget how to communicate?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sh1NG3i9teI/AAAAAAAAATw/urH03wM46r4/s72-c/1012241_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2001679027628600319</id><published>2009-05-22T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:34:47.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport dreams</title><content type='html'>reading I look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are walking towards me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a slight smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick-up my bag and we stand apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one will move?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2001679027628600319?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2001679027628600319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2001679027628600319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2001679027628600319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2001679027628600319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/airport-dreams.html' title='Airport dreams'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8722567903359868289</id><published>2009-05-22T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:28:04.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck the Norovirus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Shd1C1ZRLwI/AAAAAAAAATk/SRGiAWhLaak/s1600-h/Norwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338864574824263426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Shd1C1ZRLwI/AAAAAAAAATk/SRGiAWhLaak/s320/Norwalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This sucks. What else can I say. A three day weekend and I get the virus of the stomach. Looks like I will be close to the bathroom for a couple dayz. Ewwwww! The Dr told me to lay off the Imodium AD. Nicce.  Ginger ale here I come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the CDC:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are noroviruses?Noroviruses are a group of viruses that cause the “stomach flu,” or gastroenteritis (GAS-tro-en-ter-I-tis), in people. The term norovirus was recently approved as the official name for this group of viruses. Several other names have been used for noroviruses, including:&lt;br /&gt;Norwalk-like viruses (NLVs)&lt;br /&gt;caliciviruses (because they belong to the virus family Caliciviridae)&lt;br /&gt;small round structured viruses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viruses are very different from bacteria and parasites, some of which can cause illnesses similar to norovirus infection. Like all viral infections, noroviruses are not affected by treatment with antibiotics, and cannot grow outside of a person’s body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the symptoms of illness caused by noroviruses?The symptoms of norovirus illness usually include nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, and some stomach cramping. Sometimes people additionally have a low-grade fever, chills, headache, muscle aches, and a general sense of tiredness. The illness often begins suddenly, and the infected person may feel very sick. In most people the illness is self-limiting with symptoms lasting for about 1 or 2 days. In general, children experience more vomiting than adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/ncidod/dvrd/revb/gastro/norovirus-qa.htm#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the name of the illness caused by noroviruses?Illness caused by norovirus infection has several names, including:&lt;br /&gt;stomach flu – this “stomach flu” is not related to the flu (or influenza), which is a respiratory illness caused by influenza virus.&lt;br /&gt;viral gastroenteritis – the most common name for illness caused by norovirus. Gastroenteritis refers to an inflammation of the stomach and intestines.&lt;br /&gt;acute gastroenteritis&lt;br /&gt;non-bacterial gastroenteritis&lt;br /&gt;food poisoning (although there are other causes of food poisoning)&lt;br /&gt;calicivirus infection &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How serious is norovirus disease?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People may feel very sick and vomit/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt; many times a day, but most people get better within 1 or 2 days, and they have no long-term health effects related to their illness. However, sometimes people are unable to drink enough liquids to replace the liquids they lost because of vomiting and diarrhea. These persons can become dehydrated (loose too much water from their body) and may need special medical attention. During norovirus infection, this problem with dehydration is usually only seen among the very young, the elderly, and people with other illness. (&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/ncidod/dvrd/revb/gastro/norovirus-qa.htm#treatment"&gt;For more information see Is there a treatment for norovirus infection?&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8722567903359868289?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8722567903359868289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8722567903359868289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8722567903359868289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8722567903359868289'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ShR7_jeTbTI/AAAAAAAAATc/ncONr5i5uDI/s1600-h/il_430xN_57807786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338027790125198642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ShR7_jeTbTI/AAAAAAAAATc/ncONr5i5uDI/s320/il_430xN_57807786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Soulmate&lt;br /&gt;By Linda Diaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are out there&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it deep within&lt;br /&gt;and as soon as you find me&lt;br /&gt;we can let our love begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passion burning in my soul&lt;br /&gt;is a fire burning bright.&lt;br /&gt;The moment you first see me you will know&lt;br /&gt;it as love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure as to when you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;If it's dark when you start looking 4 me&lt;br /&gt;then use the light of the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vision that I have of you&lt;br /&gt;I can barely see your face&lt;br /&gt;Your touch is electrifying,&lt;br /&gt;then you disappear without a trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never really met you - only in&lt;br /&gt;my world of dreams&lt;br /&gt;But I know you're out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;very close it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you soon&lt;br /&gt;or I'm going to go insane.&lt;br /&gt;I crave to feel your passionate embrace&lt;br /&gt;again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desire your touch like the flowers need the sun&lt;br /&gt;To feel our passion freely&lt;br /&gt;to know you are the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passionate romantic side of me&lt;br /&gt;will always love you so&lt;br /&gt;Until the day we do finally meet&lt;br /&gt;and we both lose all control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ShR7_jeTbTI/AAAAAAAAATc/ncONr5i5uDI/s72-c/il_430xN_57807786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1440152554230693499</id><published>2009-05-14T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:17:11.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help I'm Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/we_czU9sJ3g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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adore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Those who dwell among the beauties and mysteries of the earth are never alone or weary of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Rachel Carson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgoiQ7LuaAI/AAAAAAAAATU/nHhd0BYqJSo/s1600-h/P1010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335114382733895682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgoiQ7LuaAI/AAAAAAAAATU/nHhd0BYqJSo/s320/P1010037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgoiH65aLTI/AAAAAAAAATM/OokD6AlflCE/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335114228038249778" style="DISPLAY: block; 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sgog3kTvSsI/AAAAAAAAASc/m0ztvmncOcs/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335112847585135298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sgog3kTvSsI/AAAAAAAAASc/m0ztvmncOcs/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335113736118739522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgohrSWqIkI/AAAAAAAAATE/6w2SIPj_yXU/s320/P1190010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgogvALNCEI/AAAAAAAAASU/WBl_l3S3O8I/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335112700446705730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/41788267237374349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/trees-i-adore.html' title='Trees I adore'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgoiQ7LuaAI/AAAAAAAAATU/nHhd0BYqJSo/s72-c/P1010037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6644069885967588766</id><published>2009-05-09T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:59:34.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Bright, Bright, sun Shiny Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up early for the last game of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZYetYVg4I/AAAAAAAAARU/2A7X0u0uJhE/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334047126070202050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXmaSbjsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/T2MsVRrLMcE/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing and hangin out in the yard. Action shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334054051596482034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZd5h4kNfI/AAAAAAAAASE/KyfbtfaltQM/s320/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dog and I. Love the sun, need a tan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXtaHzNDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qubbNRf2zUM/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334047246284698674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXtaHzNDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qubbNRf2zUM/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lovely and yummy lettuce varieties!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334048578174018242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZY67y9YsI/AAAAAAAAARk/46mdprnj5mY/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Goldie loves the grass!! Isn't she cute?? G took this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXPqEhpuI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bRw1yKtu6P4/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334046735169857250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXPqEhpuI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bRw1yKtu6P4/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bees are awesome. Thanks to them, we get these!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334049506310704802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZZw9X_TqI/AAAAAAAAARs/Qfpo2LbjkoE/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the command, "go get G Goldie, get um!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXAlVnigI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hcVA3tdd3Gs/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334046476201331202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXAlVnigI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hcVA3tdd3Gs/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little mushrooms in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZW0BgH-8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZEeG9RqAce8/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334046260423293890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZW0BgH-8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZEeG9RqAce8/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kickin it in the yard on a sunny day. Much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZWeBVTcNI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BfoDhD23Uxk/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334045882420785362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZWeBVTcNI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BfoDhD23Uxk/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6644069885967588766?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6644069885967588766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6644069885967588766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6644069885967588766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6644069885967588766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/bright-bright-sun-shiny-day.html' title='Bright, Bright, sun Shiny Day!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgZXmaSbjsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/T2MsVRrLMcE/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1511879092036471995</id><published>2009-05-08T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:44:32.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taunts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgT8CAYPGFI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YIej9dPXuOw/s1600-h/haha-dork-i-bet-your-dogs-name-is-ipod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664970105100370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgT8CAYPGFI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YIej9dPXuOw/s320/haha-dork-i-bet-your-dogs-name-is-ipod.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1511879092036471995?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1511879092036471995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1511879092036471995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1511879092036471995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1511879092036471995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/taunts.html' title='Taunts'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgT8CAYPGFI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YIej9dPXuOw/s72-c/haha-dork-i-bet-your-dogs-name-is-ipod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3331743795063760626</id><published>2009-05-07T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:00:46.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitimamin D Deficiency</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgPI7LUxldI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ubbIVMiQOeg/s1600-h/vitamind2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333327302714562002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgPI7LUxldI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ubbIVMiQOeg/s320/vitamind2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vitamin D deficiency symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Vitamin D deficiency may be characterized by muscle pain, weak bones/fractures, &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/fatigue.aspx"&gt;low energy and fatigue&lt;/a&gt;, lowered immunity, &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/depressed.aspx"&gt;symptoms of depression&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/moodswings.aspx"&gt;mood swings&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/insomnia.aspx"&gt;sleep irregularities&lt;/a&gt;. Women with renal problems or intestinal concerns (such as &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/digestionandgihealth/ibs.aspx"&gt;IBS&lt;/a&gt; or Crohn’s disease) may be vitamin D deficient because they can neither absorb nor adequately convert the nutrient.&lt;br /&gt;Vitamin D, menopause, and osteoporosis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have recently been diagnosed with a vit D deficiency.  I suffer from all of these symptoms.  I now take 50,ooo units 2x a week.  In the store you can buy up to 2,000 units.  Oh MY!!!  I just started and do hope it helps!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here is some more of the article a a link.  Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vitamin D, menopause, and osteoporosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As we age, our bodies slowly lose the ability to mobilize vitamin D, a process that lowers our calcium absorption rates. This creates a higher risk of osteoporosis, particularly in post-menopausal women.&lt;br /&gt;We’re not sure how sex hormones affect vitamin D conversion, but women seem to have a harder time stimulating the mechanism that builds bone tissue when their estrogen levels are reduced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calcium is clearly an important co-factor to vitamin D, and may lose efficacy if vitamin D is deficient or estrogen levels are low, as vitamin D appears to be the more critical factor in bone health. A recent study by scientists at the University of Massachusetts found that a diet rich in calcium and vitamin D can help control some symptoms of &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/pms.aspx"&gt;PMS&lt;/a&gt;, such as tearfulness, &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/understandyourbody/symptoms/anxiety.aspx"&gt;anxiety&lt;/a&gt;, and irritability.&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean? No one knows for sure, but it is more evidence that all the systems of the body are connected and we can’t look for easy answers in one place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vitamin D and weight loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure many of you have seen the “diet with dairy” ads launched by the American Dairy Council. Some studies have shown that weight loss does occur with an increase in calcium intake, while others appear to refute this. Since vitamin D is directly involved in calcium absorption, it stands to reason that vitamin D is also a factor in how the body regulates weight.&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, people who have a reduced capacity to mobilize vitamin D often weigh more and have more body fat than those with full capacity. In the past 20 years multiple studies have shown a correlation between higher blood levels of vitamin D and leaner body mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my thinking, what seems essential for us to understand here is the vitamin D connection with &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/insulinresistance/default.aspx"&gt;insulin resistance&lt;/a&gt;. Vitamin D deficiency may contribute to the wide set of disorders associated with metabolic syndrome (syndrome X), as well as to PCOS. In a study published in 2004, the authors saw a 60% improvement in insulin sensitivity in healthy, vitamin D replete adults — and concluded vitamin D was more potent than two prescription medications commonly used to treat type 2 diabetes! But the cadres of drug reps spread out across America are not likely to be reminding your healthcare practitioner about this study. They are not likely to have heard about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, vitamin D seems to be very important in regulating our weight, but we don’t yet understand the mechanism involved or how it relates to our environment and individual biochemistry. Still, there seems to be a correlation between rising rates of obesity and vitamin D deficiency. If you are having difficulty with insulin resistance or weight gain — or can’t keep the pounds off once you lose them — you may want to have your vitamin D levels checked by your healthcare practitioner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vitamin D and cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Evidence is mounting that vitamin D may protect against some cancers, particularly breast cancer, prostate cancer, and colorectal cancers. In fact, over 60 years of research have shown vitamin D supplementation or sunlight-induced vitamin D conversion to be associated with lower incidence of cancers.&lt;br /&gt;There is also a higher incidence of breast cancer in northern climates, but whether that is associated with lower levels of vitamin D is still speculation. Vitamin D deficiency most certainly affects your immune system because calcitriol actually helps regulate cell division, so adequate levels may help sustain normal cell growth. And stress and other physiological markers can disrupt the function of vitamin D receptors, &lt;strong&gt;among others, making us more susceptible to unusual cell activity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vitamin D and depression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Another area of vitamin D research is its relationship to depression. Seasonal affective disorder, or SAD, is a situational mood disorder brought on by decreasing daylight in the winter months. High doses of vitamin D during these months have proven to be a very effective natural remedy for &lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/depressionanxietyandmood/seasonalaffectivedisorder.aspx"&gt;SAD&lt;/a&gt;, leading most practitioners to believe that normal neurotransmitter function depends in part on adequate vitamin D synthesis.&lt;br /&gt;Vitamin D levels are inversely related to those of melatonin, another mood-regulating hormone. Melatonin helps modulate your circadian rhythms, with darkness triggering melatonin secretion by the pineal gland within your brain, bringing you down gently at night for sleep. Insomnia, mood swings and food cravings are influenced by melatonin. Sunlight shuts melatonin production off, while triggering release of vitamin D — that’s why doctors recommend getting outdoors as a remedy for jet lag.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us can sense the positive influence of sunlight in our own lives by the immediate lift we get from taking a walk outdoors on a beautiful sunny day. Now there may be many factors at work that brighten our mood in such cases, but sun exposure is almost certainly a critical piece. Soaking in the warmth of the sun is one of the most relaxing activities we share with all living creatures — just watch a cat dozing in a beam of sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Major vitamin D functions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Supports key mineral absorption and metabolism (especially calcium and phosphorus in the blood and bones).&lt;br /&gt;Regulates normal cell differentiation and proliferation (e.g., prevention of cancer).&lt;br /&gt;Promotes insulin sensitivity and blood sugar regulation (insulin secretion).&lt;br /&gt;Regulates over 200 genes through binding to vitamin D receptors throughout the body.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womentowomen.com/healthynutrition/vitamind.aspx"&gt;http://www.womentowomen.com/healthynutrition/vitamind.aspx&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/1921462058872709665-3331743795063760626?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3331743795063760626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3331743795063760626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3331743795063760626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3331743795063760626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/vitimamin-d-deficiency.html' title='Vitimamin D Deficiency'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgPI7LUxldI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ubbIVMiQOeg/s72-c/vitamind2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6255716400444858273</id><published>2009-05-06T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:16:40.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good eatin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Breastfeeding and The Swine (H1N1) Flu!  YES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgG3UzWDYQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BsbpWX4oip4/s1600-h/kkkklioi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332745001791348994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgG3UzWDYQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BsbpWX4oip4/s320/kkkklioi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does breastfeeding protect babies from this new flu virus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There are many ways that breastfeeding and breast milk protect babies’ health. Since this is a new virus, we don’t know yet about protection specific against it. Mothers pass on protective antibodies to their baby during breastfeeding. Antibodies are a type of protein made by the immune system in the body. Antibodies help fight off infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flu can be very serious in young babies. Babies who are not breastfed get sick from infections like the flu more often and more severely than babies who are breastfed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should I stop breastfeeding my baby if I think I have come in contact with the flu&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt; Because mothers make antibodies to fight diseases they come in contact with, their milk is custom-made to fight the diseases their babies are exposed to as well. This is really important in young babies when their immune system is still developing. Breastfeeding also helps the baby to develop his own ability to fight off diseases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Is it ok to breastfeed my baby if I am sick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes. This is really important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do not stop breastfeeding if you are ill. Ideally babies less than about 6 months of age should get their feedings from breast milk. Breastfeed early and often. Limit formula feeds as much as possible. This will help protect your baby from infection.&lt;br /&gt;If you are too sick to breastfeed, pump and have someone give the expressed milk to your baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If my baby is sick, is it okay to breastfeed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt; One of the best things you can do for your sick baby is keep breastfeeding.&lt;br /&gt;Do not stop breastfeeding if your baby is ill. Give your baby many chances to breastfeed throughout the illness. Babies who are sick need more fluids than when they are well. The fluid babies get from breast milk is better than anything else, even better than water, juice, or Pedialyte® because it also helps protect your baby’s immune system.&lt;br /&gt;If your baby is too sick to breastfeed, he or she can drink your milk from a cup, bottle, syringe, or eye-dropper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If no expressed milk is available, you can give your baby milk donated by other mothers to a &lt;a class="external" href="http://www.hmbana.org/"&gt;HMBANA-certified milk bank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="external" title="External Web Site Policy." href="http://www.cdc.gov/h1n1flu/breastfeeding.htm#linkPolicy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Is it okay to take medicine to treat or prevent novel H1N1 flu while breastfeeding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt; Mothers who are breastfeeding should continue to nurse their babies while being treated for the flu.&lt;br /&gt;Please check back to the &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/h1n1flu/"&gt;CDC H1N1 website &lt;/a&gt;often for the most recent updates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6255716400444858273?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6255716400444858273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6255716400444858273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6255716400444858273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6255716400444858273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/breastfeeding-and-swine-h1n1-flu-yes.html' title='Breastfeeding and The Swine (H1N1) Flu!  YES!!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgG3UzWDYQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BsbpWX4oip4/s72-c/kkkklioi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2072985879575733710</id><published>2009-05-05T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:17:42.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration needed!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgCKjniSOZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nJ3ajhfQIwY/s1600-h/IMG_0865-418x555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332414303319505298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgCKjniSOZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nJ3ajhfQIwY/s320/IMG_0865-418x555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2072985879575733710?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2072985879575733710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2072985879575733710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2072985879575733710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2072985879575733710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/inspiration-needed.html' title='Inspiration needed!!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SgCKjniSOZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nJ3ajhfQIwY/s72-c/IMG_0865-418x555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3970100152025939466</id><published>2009-05-03T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:47:18.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Spring!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1QfkFrLoI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uzYzRe7C8jQ/s1600-h/springcome.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331506037070179970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1QfkFrLoI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uzYzRe7C8jQ/s320/springcome.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"It's May! It's May! The lusty month of May! Those dreary vows that ev'ryone makes, Ev'ryone breaks.&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ryone makes divine mistakes!&lt;br /&gt;The lusty month of May!"- Lerner and Lowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331506357877627442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1QyPMIWjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wls16XaLUAo/s320/capt_photo_1240268746273-1-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Walking around&lt;br /&gt;an early spring garden--&lt;br /&gt;going nowhere."- Kyoshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331506506087411682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1Q63UGL-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/FEBY4J2V6AI/s320/gallery_1373_25_33164.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"daylight and darkness&lt;br /&gt;Spring balanced"- Michael Garofalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331510577116727202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1Un1FHx6I/AAAAAAAAAO8/bIEkdJ_-i4g/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair and let us huddle together as darkness takes over We are at home amidst the birds and the trees, for we are children of nature."- Susan Polis Shutz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331511353981274066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1VVDIEB9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/SmH1eYOcbjw/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come.- Chinese proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513712846735570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1XeWlaiNI/AAAAAAAAAPU/MlpNu6AUFTQ/s320/sunny_forest_226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3970100152025939466?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3970100152025939466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3970100152025939466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3970100152025939466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3970100152025939466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/spring.html' title='Spring!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1QfkFrLoI/AAAAAAAAAOk/uzYzRe7C8jQ/s72-c/springcome.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5267119882446150182</id><published>2009-05-03T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:02:34.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>gotta have a laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1Pc_bjbhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1U5xDoHVFJY/s1600-h/swineohnoes%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504893358468626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1Pc_bjbhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1U5xDoHVFJY/s320/swineohnoes%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5267119882446150182?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5267119882446150182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5267119882446150182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5267119882446150182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5267119882446150182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/05/gotta-have-laugh.html' title='gotta have a laugh'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sf1Pc_bjbhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1U5xDoHVFJY/s72-c/swineohnoes%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7302294632845343090</id><published>2009-04-30T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:56:31.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beltane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbat'/><title type='text'>A coloring page for Beltane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SfoPgNVgMmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IjsWNTdGh3I/s1600-h/cbbelt14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330590154956485218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SfoPgNVgMmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IjsWNTdGh3I/s320/cbbelt14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beltane AKA May Day is tomorrow!! I wanted to post this at it's regular size, but could not(ahh. Click the picture). HOWEVER, if you look at the bottom of the picture you will find a link to follow!! There can be found a wonderful newsletter regarding Beltane, and the coloring page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessed Be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh! More to come. I do have work to do!! Fun and food!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7302294632845343090?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7302294632845343090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7302294632845343090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7302294632845343090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7302294632845343090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/coloring-page-for-beltane.html' title='A coloring page for Beltane'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SfoPgNVgMmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IjsWNTdGh3I/s72-c/cbbelt14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5328624242414204399</id><published>2009-04-21T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T06:49:41.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war crimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><title type='text'>Prosecuting War Crimes-Nick Mottern peace.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.truthout.org/042109J"&gt;On Prosecuting War Crimes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 21 April 2009&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Nick Mottern, t r u t h o u t Perspective&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truthout.org/042109J"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;US President Barack Obama (center) is escorted to his limousine by Central Intelligence Agency Director Leon Panetta (right) and Stephen Kappes (left), deputy director of the CIA. (Photo: Getty Images) http://www.truthout.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is an excerpt from a talk by Nick Mottern on April 19, 2009, delivered after receiving a Peace and Justice Award from the WESPAC Foundation in White Plains, New York.&lt;br /&gt;I asked (several friends) what they would like me to speak about today, and the consensus was: Tell people why you do peace and justice work. I will get to that in the course of my remarks.&lt;br /&gt;I want to address a fundamental issue facing us right now: President Obama has said that people who have committed torture during the Bush/Cheney years will not be prosecuted. He said: "Nothing will be gained by spending our time and energy laying blame for the past - we must resist the forces that divide us, and instead come together on behalf of our common future."&lt;br /&gt;I would like to make two points.&lt;br /&gt;First - President Obama is sending the message that there will be no investigations and prosecutions that are "divisive," that is, if they are politically difficult.&lt;br /&gt;Is this a message then to the Yonkers (New York) police, for example, that they will not be prosecuted under federal law if they continue to humiliate and physically abuse people in the black and Hispanic community?&lt;br /&gt;Is Mr. Obama sending a message to certain big bankers who are stealing from us every day in a variety of ways that they are simply too big to be prosecuted?&lt;br /&gt;Is it a message that the legal system that is decimating our black and Hispanic communities with the disproportionate imprisonment of black and Hispanic men will go unchallenged?&lt;br /&gt;My second point is that Mr. Obama's judgment on prosecution of torturers is central to the wars of our time.&lt;br /&gt;Richard Nixon was forced out of office by Watergate; a burglary and cover-up, which was also an attempt to cover up domestic terrorism against his foes and particularly against African-Americans working for economic and social justice. Nixon was disgraced, but he did not go to jail.&lt;br /&gt;But Nixon was not investigated, indicted or disgraced for a set of far greater crimes than Watergate. He and Henry Kissinger, and others, had, in the course of pursuing the Vietnam War, systematically, knowingly and willfully violated the US constitution and international law. International law doesn't get much respect in the US, even though it was forged out of the misery, degradation, sufferings and deaths of millions of people.&lt;br /&gt;Nixon was a war criminal. Kissinger is a war criminal. They were responsible for millions of deaths, including the deaths in Cambodia wrought by our war on that nation which led to the scourge of Pol Pot.&lt;br /&gt;We who were fighting for an end to the Vietnam War made a big mistake when that war stopped. We did not stay in the streets until Nixon, Kissinger and the others were investigated, prosecuted and imprisoned for war crimes.&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered in 1962 to go to Vietnam. I was in the Navy on a ship that had extremely boring duty in the Pacific. I was 21 years old. I was looking for more exciting duty and the mystery, romance and adventure of Asia. I had been an avid reader of Terry and the Pirates comics. I believed our government, that we were fighting Communism and that that was important. And, it was an argument that gave me a righteous reason for what seemed to me high adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I did not see combat in Vietnam. I was not called on to directly kill, nor was I threatened directly with death. But I went to Vietnam prepared to kill. And I did see death. I did see massive corruption. I was there because of a decision by then-President John Kennedy to expand the number of troops in Vietnam. I was there because of lies. I was there because the war crimes of the current Vietnamese leaders and the deceptions of the US had been covered up. I went to Vietnam because of lies and youthful stupidity, but nevertheless I feel a need to do what I can to repent for participating in the atrocity of Vietnam because I shared the same will to power and will for glory that drove our leaders and drove them to lie.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that had Nixon and Kissinger been held accountable for their war crimes, we probably would not be in the wars we are in today. That is because in the very divisive process of investigating and prosecuting Nixon and Kissinger and others, we the American people would have learned something life-changing about ourselves as a people and about our acceptance of war.&lt;br /&gt;Barack Obama is not given the right by our Constitution to be the judge and jury for torturers. I include Bush and Cheney in this category although they committed other war crimes. Mr. Obama and our Congress took oaths to uphold the Constitution and the laws of the land. They must be reminded that they must do this job regardless of whether they think it is divisive or not.&lt;br /&gt;If President Obama and the Congress do their jobs of enforcing the law with respect to torture and other Bush and Cheney war crimes, they will begin unraveling the web of deceit that has supported the Iraq and Afghanistan wars.&lt;br /&gt;We as Americans will learn things that we must learn to save countless lives here and in countries where we are supporting and waging war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5328624242414204399?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5328624242414204399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5328624242414204399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5328624242414204399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5328624242414204399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/prosecuting-war-crimes-nick-mottern.html' title='Prosecuting War Crimes-Nick Mottern peace.org'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4675776602232485688</id><published>2009-04-19T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:57:42.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SevtudIctDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LbRyAeyp7jU/s1600-h/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326612366645572658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SevtudIctDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LbRyAeyp7jU/s320/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SevtGRV7BuI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Aj-qLFSwrTg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326611676286093026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SevtGRV7BuI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Aj-qLFSwrTg/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sevs1wM31NI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fDzKGdfvSYc/s1600-h/a.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326611392511857874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sevs1wM31NI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fDzKGdfvSYc/s320/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I figured it out.  The all day thoughts.  Checking texts to see if one had come.  To sigh at the sound of his voice. The slight nervousness of not hearing from him.  It's love.  Simple. Love.  I have not been in love for so long, it seems I forgot what it was to be.  Today, it just hit me.  Laughing outside,  I told myself, "I am in love." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unrequited or reciprocated??  Isn't that the dilemma of it all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  To be honest, it does not matter.  Why?  You see I had forgotten this feeling.  The idea that someone could be attracted to me and I to them.  To see the future with them in it.  The bliss and the euphoria of contact.  So, this person has reminded me of what I am capable of being.  I am so grateful.  Love.  Amazing.  I love A. R. and I am happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4675776602232485688?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4675776602232485688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4675776602232485688' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4675776602232485688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4675776602232485688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-love.html' title='In Love'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SevtudIctDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LbRyAeyp7jU/s72-c/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-700748113808585942</id><published>2009-04-17T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:42:37.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Friday music-little mellow, little dancin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0oO04vVBmc8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0oO04vVBmc8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-700748113808585942?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/700748113808585942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=700748113808585942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/700748113808585942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/700748113808585942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-music-little-mellow-little.html' title='Friday music-little mellow, little dancin'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5916608530694661898</id><published>2009-04-15T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:41:56.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Maggie is Gloriously Pegnant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://poemsandnovels.blogspot.com/2009/04/pregnant-pause.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://poemsandnovels.blogspot.com/2009/04/pregnant-pause.html"&gt;http://poemsandnovels.blogspot.com/2009/04/pregnant-pause.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Flux Capacitor aka Maggie is Pregnant!!! The link is above. Through years of desire and frustrating physical ailments, SHE IS PREGGO!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY!!!!! Ohhh Maggie! I am so happy for you that I had to post. Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;She is experiencing nausea and vomiting, like some of us had. If you have any suggestions, feel free to tell them! I was sick my entire pregnancy sooooo, I am hoping for some positive feedback! I remember ginger and shakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5916608530694661898?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5916608530694661898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5916608530694661898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5916608530694661898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5916608530694661898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-friend-maggie-is-goriously-pegnant.html' title='My Friend Maggie is Gloriously Pegnant'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5350764807525984686</id><published>2009-04-13T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:36:15.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autism'/><title type='text'>Neurological Differences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeNpuwnDSgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Gi78R9h0xh8/s1600-h/autism1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324215436525652482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeNpuwnDSgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Gi78R9h0xh8/s320/autism1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeNpnDE28WI/AAAAAAAAANs/ByIAOHTjKrA/s1600-h/amygdala%2520circuits.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324215304043557218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeNpnDE28WI/AAAAAAAAANs/ByIAOHTjKrA/s320/amygdala%2520circuits.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Heightened&lt;/a&gt; Level Of Amygdala Activity May Cause Social Deficits In Autism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ScienceDaily (2009-03-24) -- An increased pattern of brain activity in the amygdalas of adults with autism that may be linked to the social deficits that typically are associated with the disorder. Previous research has shown that abnormal growth patterns in the amygdala are commonly found among young children diagnosed with autism. ... &lt;em&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;read&lt;/a&gt; full article&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is another piece of evidence that there is something wrong with the amygdala in autism that contributes to social impairment. These results help refine our understanding of functional abnormalities in autism and are a new way of thinking about social dysfunction in autism," said Kleinhans'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I prefer differences rather tham abnormality. However, there is a striking difference between people with autism in regards to the amygdala and social interaction.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A MOTHER'S RESPONSE:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://autism.change.org/blog/view/the_amygdala_and_autism"&gt;http://autism.change.org/blog/view/the_amygdala_and_autism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://autism.change.org/blog/view/the_amygdala_and_autism"&gt;The Amygdala and Autism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.change.org/profile/view/152342"&gt;Kristina Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published March 25, 2009 @ 02:15PM PST&lt;br /&gt;Numerous articles about autism research in neuroscience, genetics, and other fields are regularly published. Some of them are presented in press releases and news articles, often with some indication of how the research might contribute to the creation of new treatments (such as medications) for those with autism. I turn to these studies principally to learn a bit more about how things are for Charlie; about why some of his struggles seem to arise "out of the blue" and for reasons that aren't immediately explainable.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://ajp.psychiatryonline.org/"&gt;American Journal of Psychiatry&lt;/a&gt; has recently published a &lt;a href="http://ajp.psychiatryonline.org/cgi/content/abstract/appi.ajp.2008.07101681v1"&gt;study&lt;/a&gt; about autism and hyperactivity and overarousal in the &lt;a href="http://www.sci.uidaho.edu/med532/amygdala.htm"&gt;amygdala&lt;/a&gt;, an almond-shaped structure of the human brain that is linked with a person's mental and emotional states. In studying 19 individuals with autism and 20 adults who were not on the spectrum, researchers from the University of Washington found that, when looking at a series of human faces, "..... brain activation in adults with autism remains elevated long after similar brain regions of typically developed adults have stopped being activated," as noted in &lt;a href="http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2009/03/090319132956.htm"&gt;Science Daily&lt;/a&gt;. Further:&lt;br /&gt;The amygdala is popularly associated with the "fight-or-flight response" in dangerous situations. But it has other functions, including identifying faces and situations and evaluating social information such as emotions.&lt;br /&gt;The new research shows that brain activation in adults with autism remains elevated long after similar brain regions of typically developed adults have stopped being activated when exposed to a series of pictures of human faces. A decrease in activation over time to the same type of information is called neural habituation and is connected with learning, according to Natalia Kleinhans, lead author of the new study and a UW research assistant professor of radiology.&lt;br /&gt;............................."If you consider that habituation reflects learning in as simple a task as looking at a face, slowness to habituate in people with autism may contribute even more markedly to difficulty with more complex social interactions and social cognition. If the brain is not reacting typically to a static face with a neutral expression, you can imagine how difficult it may be for someone with autism to pick up more subtle social cues."&lt;br /&gt;It's this noting of "hyperarousal" and overactivation in response to "socially relevant stimuli" that draws my attention. Sometimes it seems that there are only extremes to things with Charlie. One moment no one could be happier, more excited, jumping up and down and all huge smiles; the next, he might be down on the ground wailing and miserable. Sometimes we use the word "mood swings" to explain these, but I've wondered if something else might be afoot----that there's some &lt;a href="http://www.blisstree.com/autismvox/autisms-cause-at-the-synapse/"&gt;connections&lt;/a&gt; that aren't happening, that are taking too long too happen, that happen too suddenly and all at once.&lt;br /&gt;We actually are taking Charlie to a different neurologist today. His current &lt;a href="http://autism.change.org/blog/view/doctor_day"&gt;neurologist&lt;/a&gt;----whom we have seen for so long and with whom all three of us have a good rapport----is wonderful. But we've felt that we have to keep looking into everything for Charlie and, in particular, to look more closely at his medications and the potential effects of the changes brought with adolescence.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I worked my way through the 17-page new patient form and dug out old reports, behavior intervention plans, and IEPs and reviewed them: A lot of paperwork on this kid, that's for sure and yet how little we still know and seek to learn in whatever ways possible---you never can stop trying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5350764807525984686?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5350764807525984686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5350764807525984686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5350764807525984686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5350764807525984686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/neurological-differences.html' title='Neurological Differences'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeNpuwnDSgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Gi78R9h0xh8/s72-c/autism1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-6478601105734732554</id><published>2009-04-11T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:29:50.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The mix tape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeF4G5eXc1I/AAAAAAAAANk/l9IEgzVUnLA/s1600-h/l_5177f927a073212324eb4435f514f315.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323668294431372114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeF4G5eXc1I/AAAAAAAAANk/l9IEgzVUnLA/s320/l_5177f927a073212324eb4435f514f315.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sittin by the window listening to the radio. Fingers on REC, waiting for that song to play. Come on now, ya, a bit of DJ intro and then, bam! "Brothers sisters we don't need this fascist groooove thing!" "Don't watch that, watch this. The heavy heavy monster sound. One step beyoooond." ahhh, the timing, the need. Then, the mix tape!! Oh yeahhhhhh. I remember them well. Love, madness, intoxication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Bill made me a rad mix tape in high school. Some Frank Zappa, "she's only 13 and she knows how to nasty." The doors, "Break on through, break on through, break, break." Some Beatles, "listen to the color of your dreams, is it not living, is it not living." The Cocteau Twins with their ethereal non-language singing. What a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends tape, punk of course! "Welcome to Der Wiener Schnitzel can I take your order please!" "To drunk to fuck, I'm to drunk to drunk to fuuuckkk." Hahaha, gettin chili fries at Tommy's in her blue 64 and a half Mustang. Sweeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had all the angst and I had all the love, yaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have some of those tapes of nightly sessions by the radio and turntable. The simple joy of dancing to the mix tape that made your body flyyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-6478601105734732554?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/6478601105734732554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=6478601105734732554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6478601105734732554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/6478601105734732554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/mix-tape.html' title='The mix tape'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SeF4G5eXc1I/AAAAAAAAANk/l9IEgzVUnLA/s72-c/l_5177f927a073212324eb4435f514f315.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4867295687954829674</id><published>2009-04-09T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:29:27.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serotonin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>pain eases</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd7KeG8aNxI/AAAAAAAAANc/HfMy7lA3mcw/s1600-h/30dd594f30906150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322914428207380242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd7KeG8aNxI/AAAAAAAAANc/HfMy7lA3mcw/s320/30dd594f30906150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have the beginning of a migraine. The left side is pulsating, the back of my head and neck are searching for answers. Yet again, damn serotonin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pain is actually welcome tonight. Dulls the other pain that plagues me. It's a bit better. I don't feel like someone kicked me in the stomach, but the questions might never be answered, so why bother. It's amazing how you can become lost. Drunkenly lost. Glass half-full lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminds me that I am still here, alive and feeling, face in the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, the pain eases, with pain. Tomorrow, the pain may return, but I will prevail.  Even through my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;empathic&lt;/span&gt; ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4867295687954829674?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4867295687954829674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4867295687954829674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4867295687954829674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4867295687954829674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/pain-eases.html' title='pain eases'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd7KeG8aNxI/AAAAAAAAANc/HfMy7lA3mcw/s72-c/30dd594f30906150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-8135376851098445061</id><published>2009-04-08T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:43:43.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waking-up to a song in my head'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Sexy Veggies baby!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd2K46mYdeI/AAAAAAAAANU/XaI1MckI8f8/s1600-h/gallery_1373_25_33164.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd2KkvHhHpI/AAAAAAAAANM/-naAOzPN-Yo/s1600-h/broc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322562698349715090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd2KkvHhHpI/AAAAAAAAANM/-naAOzPN-Yo/s320/broc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-8135376851098445061?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/8135376851098445061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=8135376851098445061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8135376851098445061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/8135376851098445061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/sexy-veggies-baby.html' title='Sexy Veggies baby!!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sd2KkvHhHpI/AAAAAAAAANM/-naAOzPN-Yo/s72-c/broc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-97054567437566494</id><published>2009-04-07T11:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:18:27.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><title type='text'>anticipation</title><content type='html'>It's quite amazing how the sight of an email appearing in my inbox can make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Or the giddy excitement of a text message. Walking around wondering what to text back. All the while a silly grin on my face.&lt;br /&gt;When we do finally toss aside the new technology for good 'ol telephone conversation, the silence is golden. Hehe. Nervous energy and chuckles. Slowly opening up and finding that any connection, be it a phone line, or a computer, is a way of finding home.&lt;br /&gt;Now, about this knock at the door. Could I really stand there and wait? Or would I run and hide behind a tree, too red in the face to actually say hi.&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of seeing your face and hearing your voice right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;Realizing you are indeed real, and there waiting for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-97054567437566494?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/97054567437566494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=97054567437566494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/97054567437566494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/97054567437566494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/anticipation.html' title='anticipation'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4945567930605805757</id><published>2009-04-06T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:22:20.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>the future holds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sdri1rmtKxI/AAAAAAAAANE/QYeVmk6Rc9k/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321815321557674770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sdri1rmtKxI/AAAAAAAAANE/QYeVmk6Rc9k/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdrihmJgbGI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Zeu8z9IBTEY/s1600-h/im-pleased-as-fuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gullible. Raw emotion. You let people in. You feel safe. Open more and more. Only to find they close the door. Leave you in the cold. Wanting all the words and explanations to rain down on you. Soak you until you comprehend the reasoning behind the irrational behavior you feel done to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old lady with cats. Except I am not too fond of cats. Other peoples cats, yes. For me, not so much. My future. The crazy old single lady with a hundred cats. If I start now, could I have enough? Wait. Stuffed animal cats. That's it. The crazy 'ol lady with her hundred stuffed animal cats. Not self-pity, just truth. Empathetic. Emotional. Sole provider. Stability. Needs. One day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4945567930605805757?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4945567930605805757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4945567930605805757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4945567930605805757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4945567930605805757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/future-holds.html' title='the future holds'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sdri1rmtKxI/AAAAAAAAANE/QYeVmk6Rc9k/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5642460910037673250</id><published>2009-04-05T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:11:09.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to remember this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdlyvZiylBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DQBtzK7JQnM/s1600-h/youre-doing-alright-everyone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321410593351177234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdlyvZiylBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DQBtzK7JQnM/s320/youre-doing-alright-everyone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5642460910037673250?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5642460910037673250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5642460910037673250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5642460910037673250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5642460910037673250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-to-remember-this.html' title='I need to remember this'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdlyvZiylBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DQBtzK7JQnM/s72-c/youre-doing-alright-everyone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-9068196352479905568</id><published>2009-04-02T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:26:00.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Which one could it be?? The new adjective in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdUepBGIRXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q2xVKiBaMys/s1600-h/kl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320192224825722226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdUepBGIRXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q2xVKiBaMys/s320/kl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; /ˈɔkwərd/ &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[awk-werd] &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/help/luna/Spell_pron_key.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;–adjective&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;lacking skill or dexterity; clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;lacking grace or ease in movement: an awkward gesture; an awkward dancer.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;lacking social graces or manners: a simple, awkward frontiersman.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;not well planned or designed for easy or effective use: an awkward instrument; an awkward method.&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;requiring caution; somewhat hazardous; dangerous: an awkward turn in the road.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;hard to deal with; difficult; requiring skill, tact, or the like: an awkward situation; an awkward customer.&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;embarrassing or inconvenient; caused by lack of social grace: an awkward moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Obsolete. untoward; perverse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-9068196352479905568?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/9068196352479905568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=9068196352479905568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/9068196352479905568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/9068196352479905568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/04/which-one-could-it-be-new-adjective-in.html' title='Which one could it be?? The new adjective in my life'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdUepBGIRXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q2xVKiBaMys/s72-c/kl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7201441892182029731</id><published>2009-03-30T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:45:36.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what do we see?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdGeiwUKM8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/T8N8EISnaDw/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319206954823463874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdGeiwUKM8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/T8N8EISnaDw/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every once in awhile we look at ourselves.  Naked.  fresh skin.  No make-up.  What is there that we hope to see?  Our true selves revealed for us?  Answers to our emotions that play us like fools?  Search and search. Only to realize the rain falls and the birds sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7201441892182029731?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7201441892182029731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7201441892182029731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7201441892182029731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7201441892182029731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-do-we-see.html' title='what do we see?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdGeiwUKM8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/T8N8EISnaDw/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3937423577812323412</id><published>2009-03-29T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:28:39.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><title type='text'>kids get it sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdAehVCUiSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VRln2qLGLDA/s1600-h/51SyUSyu00L__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318784717855951138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdAehVCUiSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VRln2qLGLDA/s320/51SyUSyu00L__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today my son has a fever. He is on the couch. Not following me up the stairs. Not laughing. We are waiting out this nasty virus on a sunny spring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we are watching some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;television&lt;/span&gt;. This ad comes on about the Vulcan automatic rifle. Wait. It's Nerf. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? So I comment, "why would anyone make that?" My son, not missing a beat, in his fever voice replies, "maybe the army made them so kids will want to be in the army. They are trying to brainwash them." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3937423577812323412?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3937423577812323412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3937423577812323412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3937423577812323412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3937423577812323412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-my-son-has-fever.html' title='kids get it sometimes'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SdAehVCUiSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VRln2qLGLDA/s72-c/51SyUSyu00L__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-5956605674709093811</id><published>2009-03-27T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:05:07.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serotonin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>It is the immensity, I believe.  The hugeness of things below.  The darkness of dreams~Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8cApGZOI/AAAAAAAAAME/KIap95_VFP4/s1600-h/il_430xN_48596965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902818156635362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8cApGZOI/AAAAAAAAAME/KIap95_VFP4/s320/il_430xN_48596965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dreams are free, so free your dreams. ~Astrid Alauda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8Wg4hm_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Y3SEzi8FyTU/s1600-h/il_430xN_46134104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902723732052978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8Wg4hm_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Y3SEzi8FyTU/s320/il_430xN_46134104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you. ~Marsha Norman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8Wg3gDeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ZgW42zGd3CA/s1600-h/il_430xN_47789400.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-5956605674709093811?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/5956605674709093811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=5956605674709093811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5956605674709093811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/5956605674709093811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Scz8cApGZOI/AAAAAAAAAME/KIap95_VFP4/s72-c/il_430xN_48596965.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1404593884901040037</id><published>2009-03-25T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:14:44.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><title type='text'>when giggling happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScpkYRy1PjI/AAAAAAAAALs/TulDhEcVlCY/s1600-h/imagesp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317172678320537138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScpkYRy1PjI/AAAAAAAAALs/TulDhEcVlCY/s320/imagesp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It simply cannot cease.  The silly feeling I get in the realm of me belly.  The light head, the tingling.  Even before I heard your voice, I was hooked,  like a deep sea being living in darkness for millions of years.  Slowly I am being lifted to this time.  This millennium.  Trembling in anticipation of that first breath of sea air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(impulsive.  Written under a minute).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1404593884901040037?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1404593884901040037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1404593884901040037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1404593884901040037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1404593884901040037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-giggling-happens.html' title='when giggling happens'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScpkYRy1PjI/AAAAAAAAALs/TulDhEcVlCY/s72-c/imagesp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-607935802123541910</id><published>2009-03-20T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:52:58.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyous Eostar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScOtc53bm1I/AAAAAAAAALk/rs7nRw_WP6s/s1600-h/brightroses.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScOtWFKO6GI/AAAAAAAAALc/taQKNyrl7r0/s1600-h/DofGT___Ostara__s_Maiden_by_artoftheempath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315282580081141858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScOtWFKO6GI/AAAAAAAAALc/taQKNyrl7r0/s320/DofGT___Ostara__s_Maiden_by_artoftheempath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earth is reborn!  Let the sun shine and the seeds grow!  Blessed be the earth and the goddess!  For today the days grow longer and our hearts sing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-607935802123541910?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/607935802123541910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=607935802123541910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/607935802123541910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/607935802123541910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/joyous-eostar.html' title='Joyous Eostar!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScOtWFKO6GI/AAAAAAAAALc/taQKNyrl7r0/s72-c/DofGT___Ostara__s_Maiden_by_artoftheempath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1661863763354731539</id><published>2009-03-18T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:56:08.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScHCP5pwziI/AAAAAAAAALU/k_by3nTw4_s/s1600-h/Insurgents.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314742613703708194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/ScHCP5pwziI/AAAAAAAAALU/k_by3nTw4_s/s320/Insurgents.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1661863763354731539?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1661863763354731539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1661863763354731539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7780051375624037878</id><published>2009-03-13T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:37:48.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>World Autism Awareness Day April 2, 2009</title><content type='html'>Click here-&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walknowforautism.org/faf/home/default.asp?ievent=303682"&gt;Walk for Autism!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3aIdrhuctE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3aIdrhuctE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eiYsUir-ljk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eiYsUir-ljk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldautismawarenessday.org/site/c.egLMI2ODKpF/b.3917065/k.BE58/Home.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Click here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldautismawarenessday.org/site/c.egLMI2ODKpF/b.3917065/k.BE58/Home.htm"&gt;Come and look at this site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4219007776946024221</id><published>2009-03-11T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:35:33.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The room under the stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156465092733186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSKPUlqQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Dp8kJBkgAn0/s320/P2020125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sooo proud!  I just love him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312157439962822850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiTC-_uuMI/AAAAAAAAALM/_y-ohqNJHA4/s320/P2020126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;He made it all by himself.  I dig the "planets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSYZ9aHSI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ed_gzxYFJYQ/s1600-h/P2020124.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156708466466082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSYZ9aHSI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ed_gzxYFJYQ/s320/P2020124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The "another picture" face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSR0zrhrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/n77So-t3wg4/s1600-h/P2020128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156595414337202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSR0zrhrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/n77So-t3wg4/s320/P2020128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reading is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSChy3QEI/AAAAAAAAAKs/791t7eXOiO4/s1600-h/P2020123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156332612599874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSChy3QEI/AAAAAAAAAKs/791t7eXOiO4/s320/P2020123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His set-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4219007776946024221?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4219007776946024221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4219007776946024221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4219007776946024221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4219007776946024221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/room-under-stairs.html' title='The room under the stairs'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbiSKPUlqQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Dp8kJBkgAn0/s72-c/P2020125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3363917727367030323</id><published>2009-03-10T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:55:49.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>A little whine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sba3YxbyvFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/lmMCbZyX8Ec/s1600-h/2679560799_1e237ee5d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311634446744730706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sba3YxbyvFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/lmMCbZyX8Ec/s320/2679560799_1e237ee5d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(La Vie Est Injuste)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3363917727367030323?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3363917727367030323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3363917727367030323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3363917727367030323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3363917727367030323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-whine.html' title='A little whine'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sba3YxbyvFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/lmMCbZyX8Ec/s72-c/2679560799_1e237ee5d5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2626855486797768867</id><published>2009-03-07T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T12:53:01.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am all of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbLed-1qALI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ly-j1xh7YiQ/s1600-h/il_430xN_55507908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310551517288857778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbLed-1qALI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ly-j1xh7YiQ/s320/il_430xN_55507908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbLd5PwmOLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/S8keAXfidHw/s1600-h/imgmanCA8APK5E.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am part of the wind. It hits me and I see. I drive down the country road. My friends are there, the hawk on the line, the heron perched on the beavers dam, the alpacas, shorn and alert, the sheep, the crows, galloping horses, sleeping horses. The chickens movin around the yards. The cows. The black cows and their shiny babies. On the freeway on-ramp suckling from their mothers, laying in the grass, chasing a bird. Thinking of my shiny, slippery baby. Looking at me as he fed from his mother. The love, the connection, the feral cry that sent my body to new highs. The bond, the need, the wariness, the desire. I am all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2626855486797768867?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2626855486797768867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2626855486797768867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2626855486797768867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2626855486797768867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-all-of-you.html' title='I am all of you'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbLed-1qALI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ly-j1xh7YiQ/s72-c/il_430xN_55507908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4117323232904548489</id><published>2009-03-05T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:14:24.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Stomach flu stay away!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Evil little bugs!!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbBAPXnf1jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rKvGnn3Fj_A/s1600-h/10_1371_journal_pbio_0030040_g001-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309814593451710002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbBAPXnf1jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rKvGnn3Fj_A/s320/10_1371_journal_pbio_0030040_g001-M.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not again! No! I will not allow it! I cannot get the flu again. This would be the third time. I am doing EVERYTHING in my power to keep heathy. I am telling my body it cannot get sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No flu!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309814672156080786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbBAT80FOpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2Ut6-tVg22A/s320/1110-stomach-flu-prevention_vg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4117323232904548489?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4117323232904548489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4117323232904548489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4117323232904548489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4117323232904548489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/stomach-flu-stay-away.html' title='Stomach flu stay away!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SbBAPXnf1jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rKvGnn3Fj_A/s72-c/10_1371_journal_pbio_0030040_g001-M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-849415532665284942</id><published>2009-03-01T13:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:13:51.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sar6iCs412I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pMh3VTy9H4k/s1600-h/l_c770e338e7d50093eb477d987889ea29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308330573557192546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sar6iCs412I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pMh3VTy9H4k/s320/l_c770e338e7d50093eb477d987889ea29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last night so many dreams, well a couple nightmares. I was soo incredibly groggy. Woke up a couple times. Dog, bathroom. Its so unnerving to walk into walls and such when you have been asleep for so many hours. One esp Gothic one with dogs still alive, but with missing organs and flesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-849415532665284942?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/849415532665284942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=849415532665284942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/849415532665284942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/849415532665284942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/03/rem.html' title='REM?'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sar6iCs412I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pMh3VTy9H4k/s72-c/l_c770e338e7d50093eb477d987889ea29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-4628478197921027192</id><published>2009-02-28T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T12:17:19.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Today in 1692</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SamWqW5mUqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/81NTmCKWqpk/s1600-h/TitubaandtheChildren-Fredericks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307939290278679202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SamWqW5mUqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/81NTmCKWqpk/s320/TitubaandtheChildren-Fredericks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click here:         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/salem/"&gt;Wichcraft Hysteria&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as a roaring lion, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;walketh&lt;/span&gt; about, seeking whom he may devour.” 1 Peter 5:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is also notable to remember the witches trials in Europe, particularly England. Many widows and midwifes were targeted for their land, and their knowledge and standing in the community. They were the healers and spiritual guidance for the villages. The widows lost their land, the midwives lost their right to practice. This was due to new policies requiring schooling for childbirth. At this time, women were not allowed to enter medical training schools. Of course, midwives continued under secret, but they were weeded out during this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Witches, in any land, are the seekers and healers. They are knowledgeable in the natural world and how to use this knowledge to heal and bring balance. The stereotype of today is one from the christian church to try and discredit traditional medicine and women as powerful healers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rudolfo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anaya's&lt;/span&gt; Bless Me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a coming of age story, but also brings forth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ultima&lt;/span&gt;, who is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;curandera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also interested in the book&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307938990353062642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SamWY5lwmvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Nkz6NS7wWDo/s320/51S0TW0ABBL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women they suffer, they love, they give life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt; creatures who's amazing ability to enchant causes distress and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hysteria&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-4628478197921027192?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/4628478197921027192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=4628478197921027192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4628478197921027192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/4628478197921027192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-in-1692.html' title='Today in 1692'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SamWqW5mUqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/81NTmCKWqpk/s72-c/TitubaandtheChildren-Fredericks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-204649809336011835</id><published>2009-02-26T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:04:57.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists life adventure'/><title type='text'>Winter Ice Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac6aYcCXUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HEkyk48Y3Hw/s1600-h/wintersaying.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac59t2nkjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/9VL3fVRpprE/s1600-h/harbin-ice-festival-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307274418322903602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac59t2nkjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/9VL3fVRpprE/s320/harbin-ice-festival-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;02-20-2009 17:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:fontPlus()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:fontMinus()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:goPrint()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Harbin Becomes Hot Holiday Destination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ice sculptures are seen during the Ice and Snow Festival in Harbin, the capital city of China's northernmost province Heilongjiang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korea Times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Sunny LeeKorea times CorrespondentHARBIN ―&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307275510662130386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac69TIlatI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ubyPyfsWbhs/s320/090220_p04_cold.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;``It seems that I am the only Korean around here who hasn't visited Harbin this winter," said Lee Young-sup, a South Korean journalist in Beijing who works for Hankook Ilbo.When Harbin, a northern Chinese city just south of the border with Russia, freezes during its cold winter, it transforms into the hottest holiday destination in China. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The winter temperature here commonly plummets to minus-30 degrees Celsius. "Even your eyeballs feel pinched because the tears in your eye sockets almost freeze," said Kim Seok-han, a businessman in China's eastern port city of Qingdao. "But I've ended up coming here again because my kids love the ice festival. Where else would you see such a magnificent sight?" he asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Harbin Ice Festival is probably what makes its loyal string of holiday travelers, including Kim's family, return here like faithful pilgrims. Located near the Songhua River, the festival is held in a massive open field on which a new town is actually built entirely of ice. Once you enter the gate, which is also made of ice, you find yourself in a whole new wonderland. It's sheer exotic fun. There's a clock tower, a palace, the Great Wall, a bridge, a statue of Buddha and even a giant Harbin Beer. The lanterns inside the "ice bricks" make this "city of ice" glow colorfully in the darkness. But don't worry, the restrooms aren't made of ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fun doesn't end with just looking. People actually get to bobsleigh, snowboard, snow tube, go snow motorcycling and engage in other activities, all included in the cost of a 150 yuan ($22) ticket. Walking out of the icy wonderland and taking a stroll in downtown Harbin, which is also full of an array of icy sculptures, is also fun, as long as you don't mind your buttocks hitting the ground once-in-a-while on the slippery street. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When dusk sets in, you may want to head for pedestrian-only Zhongyang Avenue, which is comparable to Myeongdong, in Seoul. It offers shops and department stores back-to-back and if you miss Korean food, there's Sorabol Korean Restaurant. If you're of a more adventurous spirit and want some local flavor, go to the 100-year-old historic Russian restaurant "Hua Mei Shi Canting." You may have to wait in line for half an hour, but it's worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People here would also recommend a visit to Harbin Tiger Park (Harbin Dongbeihu Linyuan), which has about 700 wild tigers, including rare Mt. Paektu tigers, and skiing. The winter is long here, with ice and snow not melting until mid-March. So if you think you haven't done enough skiing and winter sports this winter, Harbin's the place for you. In fact, the 24th World Winter University Games opened just this Wednesday in Harbin, with a lavish ceremony. China wants to use the Universiade as a testing ground to eventually bid to host the 2018 Winter Olympics, making it a competitor of Korea's PyeongChang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Koreans, the Chinese city is also historically well-known for being where prominent Korean independence fighter Ahn Jung-geun, in 1909, assassinated Ito Hirobumi, the first prime minister of Japan, who played a leading role in colonizing Korea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently, there is little trace of Ahn in the city, except for a triangle mark on the assassination site, which is located at the number 1 platform of the Harbin Train Station. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahn was executed in the northeastern Chinese city of Dalian in 1910. South Korea last year asked China to halt construction on a site where Ahn's remains are believed to be buried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting to Harbin is easy, with flights directly linking it with Incheon.&lt;a href="mailto:boston.sunny@yahoo.com"&gt;boston.sunny@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-204649809336011835?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/204649809336011835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=204649809336011835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/204649809336011835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/204649809336011835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-ice-wonderland.html' title='Winter Ice Wonderland'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac59t2nkjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/9VL3fVRpprE/s72-c/harbin-ice-festival-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-7833326330503279057</id><published>2009-02-26T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:46:43.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fair-trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swoon'/><title type='text'>Fair trade rocks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac3G8XaigI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2YUVsppAYUM/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307271278302497282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac3G8XaigI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2YUVsppAYUM/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Handmade paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac23e85x_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/tKxymc1_O90/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307271012708632562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac23e85x_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/tKxymc1_O90/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac2qStMq6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Bdni1dN5p9A/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307270786083236770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac2qStMq6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Bdni1dN5p9A/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fresh-cut flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac2aqoQRvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uVHEJtGOCDE/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307270517627045618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac2aqoQRvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uVHEJtGOCDE/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The chocolate is also divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-7833326330503279057?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/7833326330503279057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=7833326330503279057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7833326330503279057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/7833326330503279057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/fair-trade-rocks.html' title='Fair trade rocks!!!'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/Sac3G8XaigI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2YUVsppAYUM/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-3317422952180963579</id><published>2009-02-24T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:51:23.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good eatin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goddess'/><title type='text'>Rain Rain Rain.  Getting ready for Ostara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaRsvUxUkNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OS-XcXpJMw8/s1600-h/blooming_in_the_rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306485821234516178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaRsvUxUkNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OS-XcXpJMw8/s320/blooming_in_the_rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rain is here again.  It has been dry and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;Spring is just emerging.  The rain will bring needed&lt;br /&gt;help for our mother to shower us with her color and radiance.&lt;br /&gt;I am already making strategies in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Serrano peppers here, green beans over there&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, cucumbers and lettuce.&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes and onions.  I dig making salsa!!!  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the joy of picking wild berries!  Making jam!&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the starlings from the bush and getting the good ones.&lt;br /&gt;The wild flowers that will cover the meadows.&lt;br /&gt;The green has begun.  The deer are roaming the yard.&lt;br /&gt;The red-breasted robins are coming back in full force.&lt;br /&gt;The ravens and crows forced to share the nourishment of the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain does fall, causing my mind to&lt;br /&gt;wonder and delight in the earth's&lt;br /&gt;magnificent rhythm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-3317422952180963579?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/3317422952180963579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=3317422952180963579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3317422952180963579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/3317422952180963579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain-rain-rain-getting-ready-for-ostara.html' title='Rain Rain Rain.  Getting ready for Ostara.'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaRsvUxUkNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OS-XcXpJMw8/s72-c/blooming_in_the_rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-2807233787920091112</id><published>2009-02-22T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:42:51.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>thoughts of you</title><content type='html'>If I could&lt;br /&gt;you would catch me&lt;br /&gt;kissing your left cheek&lt;br /&gt;right cheek&lt;br /&gt;crawling on your lap&lt;br /&gt;head in your neck&lt;br /&gt;smelling you&lt;br /&gt;feeling your pulse&lt;br /&gt;listening to your voice&lt;br /&gt;lull me into space&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-2807233787920091112?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/2807233787920091112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=2807233787920091112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2807233787920091112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/2807233787920091112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/thoughts-of-you.html' title='thoughts of you'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921462058872709665.post-1897759056088039089</id><published>2009-02-22T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:43:46.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Would you like this gingerbread cookie G???</title><content type='html'>Yes!  I want it!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaHwq7hG3UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/H_Zd1RmpKmk/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305786456340880706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaHwq7hG3UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/H_Zd1RmpKmk/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;"He poo'd out his head."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921462058872709665-1897759056088039089?l=sweethursday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/feeds/1897759056088039089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921462058872709665&amp;postID=1897759056088039089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1897759056088039089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921462058872709665/posts/default/1897759056088039089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweethursday.blogspot.com/2009/02/would-you-like-this-gingerbread-cookie.html' title='Would you like this gingerbread cookie G???'/><author><name>Chaos and love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05606234730558948147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToK5Ju2wwUo/TooCIrXHXMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZB8KQdvaecE/s220/Raven%252520Territory.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ao3UnCwsO5U/SaHwq7hG3UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/H_Zd1RmpKmk/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
