<?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-3532908327788387413</id><updated>2011-10-17T09:54:01.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About De</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>515</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4690530890114956007</id><published>2011-10-17T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:52:22.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter in the 17th Century</title><content type='html'>Last night, I was reading and listening to music.&amp;nbsp; I felt compelled to tweet this:&amp;nbsp; Reading La Rochefoucauld &amp;amp; listening to Liszt. I feel like one is about to occupy the other. &lt;s class="hash"&gt;#&lt;/s&gt;WWIIjokes&lt;br /&gt;No one laughed.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because all my twitter friends are too young.&amp;nbsp; I think I need some older people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am fascinated by LaRochefoucauld.&amp;nbsp; I was thinking last night as I was reading his maxims that he's such a bitter dude.&amp;nbsp; Today, I was reading on Wikipedia that he was considered "gently cynical".&amp;nbsp; Lame.&lt;br /&gt;I was also wondering who sits around writing little maxims anyway?&amp;nbsp; Not to say that most of them aren't brilliant but they're just a few lines of text instead of paragraphs of prose.&amp;nbsp; Who does that?&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me;&amp;nbsp; Twitter.&amp;nbsp; That dude was about 400 years ahead of his time.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't "gently cynical", he was fucking tweeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaRochefoucauld &lt;strike&gt;Tweets&lt;/strike&gt; Maxims&lt;br /&gt;We concern ourselves less with becoming happy than making others believe we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that we end up becoming disguised to ourselves&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head cannot play the part of the heart for long.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4690530890114956007?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4690530890114956007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4690530890114956007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4690530890114956007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4690530890114956007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-night-i-was-reading-and-listening.html' title='Twitter in the 17th Century'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1685786409953533807</id><published>2011-10-15T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:17:27.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am awesome</title><content type='html'>I had a little road rage incident this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I blame it on lack of coffee.  I mean, I had ordered my coffee from Starbucks drive through but I hadn't taken a sip yet.  So...I blame that.&lt;br /&gt;It just irritates me to NO END when some bitch rides my ass.  I was going 70 mph in the RIGHT lane, yet she still rode my ass.&lt;br /&gt;So, I do what any normal, responsible driver does.  I slowed down.  I drove up next to someone driving slower than me and I match their speed as to not let her get around. &lt;br /&gt;I could feel her rage and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;I finally realized I needed to stop playing around on the highway and get to work so I sped up but due to other normal drivers, she still couldn't get around.&lt;br /&gt;I watched as she stayed mere inches from the bumper in front of her and it just pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;She got off at the same exit and I found myself next to her at the red light.  I stared at her for a moment.  She must have felt my eyes on her because she slowly turned her head in my direction. &lt;br /&gt;Before I knew what I was doing, I was flipping her off and mouthing "You're an asshole" through the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about her but I sure felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1685786409953533807?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1685786409953533807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1685786409953533807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1685786409953533807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1685786409953533807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-awesome.html' title='I am awesome'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5285740643775527968</id><published>2011-04-04T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:48:01.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Season Is it?</title><content type='html'>Oh yes...it's baseball season!  My favorite time of the year!&lt;br /&gt;Yes...my boys have sucked so far but it's a long season and we're a young team so I have faith that we'll pick things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already been to one exhibition game and I have tickets for the home opener plus some tickets for next month and on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited....there is nothing like seeing and hearing a baseball game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5285740643775527968?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5285740643775527968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5285740643775527968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5285740643775527968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5285740643775527968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-season-is-it.html' title='What Season Is it?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2325985844400255115</id><published>2011-03-23T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:28:16.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane Eyre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sONLeHaPctY/TYoquguYYyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vg_wQ2vJLSA/s1600/jane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sONLeHaPctY/TYoquguYYyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vg_wQ2vJLSA/s320/jane.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587325266253341474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to read Jane Eyre again because it had been years since the last time and the movie was set to come out and I wanted to refresh my drink.&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know that it would be a limited film release and the closest theater so far is in Atlanta.  This is not a road trip I would feel comfortable explaining to others.&lt;br /&gt;So...I wait...&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I thoroughly enjoyed the book the second time around!&lt;br /&gt;My next door neighbor, whose patio is adjacent to mine, and I read it at the same time and we sat on out on our patios with just a wooden fence between us, contemplating the douchey-ness of St. John.&lt;br /&gt;I tweeted this and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sheilaomalley.com"&gt;Sheila O'Malley&lt;/a&gt; tweeted back that he always reminded her of her first boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;After a few tweets back and forth, we determined that St. John is a high functioning Christian psychopath....or at least that's what I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading something about a controversy in the Bronte family.  Now, I can't remember where I read this and doing a quick Google search turned up nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to speculate because my memory fails me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really appreciated the beauty of Jane Eyre and the characters that Bronte created.  I feel like she knew a St. John and a Rochester.  As Sheila mentioned, they are so specific.  I don't know if you can make up a subtle psychopath like St. John and especially when she rarely left her tiny town during her short life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Eyre and in turn Charlotte Bronte were quite the feminists.  I love this line which holds true and should be true for anyone, even today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being with an independent will." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2325985844400255115?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2325985844400255115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2325985844400255115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2325985844400255115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2325985844400255115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/03/jane-eyre.html' title='Jane Eyre'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sONLeHaPctY/TYoquguYYyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vg_wQ2vJLSA/s72-c/jane.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5193211193474078245</id><published>2011-03-10T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:02:14.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Without End by Ken Follett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/World-Without-End-ebook/dp/B000W93CHC/ref=sr_1_1_title_1_ke?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299797478&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DDH_ULY0SKI/TXlWKZncFfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PPa_WzxmcQI/s320/worldwithout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582587949777425906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ken Follett screwed up.  This should have been titled Book Without End. &lt;br /&gt;This is seriously one big ass tome.  I mean good LORD...it just kept going and going and going.&lt;br /&gt;It's a damn good thing it was so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;This is a sequel of sorts to Pillars of Earth (which I haven't read).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Amazon:  &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World Without End&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; takes place in the same town of Kingsbridge,  two centuries after the townspeople finished building the exquisite  Gothic cathedral that was at the heart of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pillars of the Earth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  The cathedral and the priory are again at the center of a web of love  and hate, greed and pride, ambition and revenge, but this sequel stands  on its own. This time the men and women of an extraordinary cast of  characters find themselves at a crossroad of new ideas--about medicine,  commerce, architecture, and justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, reading this book was a mistake.  I was looking for Fall of Giants by Follett on www.booklending.com and accidentally clicked on this one and requested to borrow it.  I figured what the hell and read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty glad I did.  Follett is a freaking beast when it comes to his research....of course he could be making all of this up and I'd never know.  It just sounds good to me. &lt;br /&gt;He puts his characters through the proverbial wringer.  Just when I thought the good guys were finally catching a break, he'd hit them with some new horrible calamity. &lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted by the end of it and needed to read some horrible vampire fiction to "cleanse my palate".&lt;br /&gt;But this book is one of those that you can totally lose yourself in.  Just dive right in, the water is nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5193211193474078245?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5193211193474078245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5193211193474078245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5193211193474078245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5193211193474078245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/03/world-without-end-by-ken-follett.html' title='World Without End by Ken Follett'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DDH_ULY0SKI/TXlWKZncFfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PPa_WzxmcQI/s72-c/worldwithout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8507531218920469265</id><published>2011-03-10T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T14:49:10.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run At Destruction by Lynda Drews</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dY9y9FbHS80/TXlRu-OG8MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WQ7dJPCbQgQ/s1600/Run-At-Destruction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dY9y9FbHS80/TXlRu-OG8MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WQ7dJPCbQgQ/s320/Run-At-Destruction.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582583080520446146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I borrowed this book via Kindle Lending from a friend who actually worked with the man accused of killing his wife.&lt;br /&gt;No one he worked with knew about his past until this book came out.&lt;br /&gt;Sheer curiosity made me read this book but I have to say the author did a pretty good job for a novice writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Amazon:   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runner and longtime Green Bay, Wis. resident Drews revisits the  mid-1980s death of her close friend and fellow runner, popular high  school teacher Pam Bulik. She chronicles the small community's response  to Pam's death, suspicions of suicide that rang false, and the  subsequent naming of Pam's husband, Bob Bulik, as the primary suspect.  Events, including Bob's alleged affair, drag readers through the  gruesome and tawdry details, some difficult to read (especially in  descriptions of the victim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hate to nitpick (no, I don't)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but the author uses character names way too much in dialogue.  This is just uncomfortable and unnatural.  Even though this is supposed to be a true story, normal people just don't speak that way.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Like "DeAnna, I don't know why you never blog anymore" &lt;br /&gt;"Well, Joe Schmo, I just lost my blogging mojo.  You understand, don't you, Joe Schmo?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"DeAnna, you should blog more often.  Especially, DeAnna, because you read all the time."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You get the picture, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;I do like the way the author kept us guessing.  I honestly didn't know if the husband was going to get away with it or not.  At times it seemed like he didn't have a legal leg to stand on and at others it seemed like everyone was totally buying his ridiculous story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed with the author, Lynda Drews, because back in 1984, she was completely certain of Bob Bulik's guilt but now, in the present day, she seems to back off her opinion a little. &lt;br /&gt;She seemed to be buying his ridiculous story 25 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was obvious she researched the hell out of this story and then also wrote from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big true crime fan but I found this one fascinating.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8507531218920469265?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8507531218920469265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8507531218920469265' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8507531218920469265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8507531218920469265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2011/03/run-at-destruction-by-lynda-drews.html' title='Run At Destruction by Lynda Drews'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dY9y9FbHS80/TXlRu-OG8MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WQ7dJPCbQgQ/s72-c/Run-At-Destruction.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4343465635707753809</id><published>2010-12-23T23:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:02:20.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Today I got a very useful gift, an Apple wireless keyboard that I can use with my iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;This means I can blog a lot more while I'm at home.  &lt;br /&gt;I use to blog more often at work but lately I'm just too distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it's been a really bad month and I'm sure whoever might still be reading this doesn't want to hear about bad crap all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read so many books on the Kindle since I acquired it that I just can't keep up with reviews.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to mention a good paranormal series I've been reading called Greywalker by Kat Richardson.  I highly recommend this series.  &lt;br /&gt;I exchanged gifts with my best friend, Lon, and we both gave each other Amazon gift cards.  I immediately went home and bought the 4th book in the Greywalker series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the good things I did was subscribe to Netflix.  I'm loving the ability to stream movies and TV shows on my iPhone.  &lt;br /&gt;I started watching 30 Rock and immediately got hooked.&lt;br /&gt;I also ordered the Last of the Summer Wine DVDs.  They don't have all 37 years of the show but they had more than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I blog more in the New Year.  I read all the time and should write more about what I'm reading.  We'll see how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays to you and yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4343465635707753809?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4343465635707753809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4343465635707753809' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4343465635707753809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4343465635707753809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6748050577124925815</id><published>2010-11-18T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:29:25.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Socializing Media</title><content type='html'>I started tweeting when I knew I was going to stay during Hurricane Ike. &lt;br /&gt;I sent a few tweets during that terrible time but Twitter was new and I mostly just forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;I picked it up in a big way some time later and I really enjoy it.  I have ADD issues and having to read and write only 140 characters at a time really enables that behavior for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter allows me to have dialogues with people I admire whether it be celebrities, friends or local businesses and other entities.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here trying to sell Twitter to you because I know a lot of people think it's silly but I believe it can be quite powerful.&lt;br /&gt;I realized recently that I get a lot of my news coverage from Twitter.  I follow several news outlets and journalists and I find myself checking the tweets first when I hear a rumor of a story.&lt;br /&gt;It's great for following sports and as I found recently, it's great for making new friends who love sports....especially baseball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, I got involved in the Astros Social Media Nights and made some new friends.  We then started this AstrosTweeps thing where a bunch of us go out to support different Astros-related events and mainly just to hang out together and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;We're a mixed bag of people; different races, genders and ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we all met at a restaurant in midtown Houston for a radio show featuring a player.  We were fortunate enough to get to meet pitcher Bud Norris while he was patiently posing for pictures with us.&lt;br /&gt;I also got to meet a local sport talk show host that I admire.  I can't believe I had the nerve to tug on his sleeve and introduce myself.  I'm just not that kind of girl, no matter what people say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the radio show, we all walked down to a nearby bar and had a few drinks and just talked and laughed.  It was just so simple.  A bunch of people enjoying each others company.&lt;br /&gt;It happened on Twitter. &lt;br /&gt;Amazing, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6748050577124925815?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6748050577124925815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6748050577124925815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6748050577124925815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6748050577124925815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/11/socializing-media.html' title='Socializing Media'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4288583172958718514</id><published>2010-11-18T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:10:16.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Milestone</title><content type='html'>My beautiful, BEAUTIFUL friend, &lt;a href="http://www.sheilaomalley.com"&gt;Sheila&lt;/a&gt;, is celebrating &lt;a href="http://www.sheilaomalley.com/?p=30132"&gt;eight years of blogging&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I said this in her comments and I truly mean it:&lt;br /&gt;The entire world is a better place because of her AND her blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4288583172958718514?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4288583172958718514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4288583172958718514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4288583172958718514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4288583172958718514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/11/milestone.html' title='A Milestone'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-775671051485274435</id><published>2010-11-04T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T11:36:49.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy Books</title><content type='html'>I'm not very knowledgeable about some things but I have completely unfounded opinions on many things.&lt;br /&gt;When you get an e-reader, like the Kindle or the Nook, the first thing you learn about is free and super cheap books.  A lot of publishers will put out an e-book for free or for 99cents to "introduce" an author.  If you like them, you'll buy his or her full price stuff.  I think it's a cool idea.  I've discovered some great authors like, Charlie Carillo, when his book "One Hit Wonder" was free for a very short time.&lt;br /&gt;Then there are the Indie authors who publish their own books straight to e-book format without having to go through a big publishing house.  In theory, this is a great idea because you discover some great hidden talent....and I have.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, total and utter crap gets through because they don't have a publishing house editor telling them that "LOL" is not an appropriate way to describe something the narrator is thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate to talk shit about an author's work.  I have written things and when someone criticizes my work, they might as well call me fat and ugly and then take a crap on my couch because I take it that personally.  But....I can't let this one go.&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a light mystery e-book on the recommendation of another Kindle user.  It was very cheap so I figured I didn't have anything to lose except for a dollar or two.&lt;br /&gt;It was a silly fluff piece but it was a cute little story except something about it bothered me.  I had the same problem with another book by yet another Indie author.  The only way I can think of to describe it is that it was filled with "twee-ness".&lt;br /&gt;Descriptions of the pizza someone ate, or the lip gloss someone swiped on their lips were just a little TOO much.  I'm not talking Stephen King descriptives here.  This was just too cutesy.  Everything was adorable and twee.  It was just grating on my nerves.  However, I had invested some time in this book and figured I'd stick it out to see who the bad guys really were.&lt;br /&gt;That is until....the author wrote the following sentence:&lt;br /&gt;"I polished off at least six tacos and they were yummy in my tummy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously???  Seriously.  (On a side note...in looking for this sentence to quote, I searched the word "yummy" in the book and I got 6 results.  That's 6 too many times she used "yummy".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't go on after that.  It was over for me.  I draw the line at "yummy in my tummy".&lt;br /&gt;Just.  Can't.  Go.  There.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-775671051485274435?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/775671051485274435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=775671051485274435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/775671051485274435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/775671051485274435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/11/yummy-books.html' title='Yummy Books'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5037658555357254702</id><published>2010-10-13T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T15:06:43.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Loves a Roadtrip</title><content type='html'>Unless the roadtrip is 10 hours each way.&lt;br /&gt;For a long ass trip, it actually went by pretty fast.  We had iPhones, iPods and Kindles to keep up entertained.  Plus, it was THREE sisters traveling together so we had plenty of &lt;strike&gt;people&lt;/strike&gt; things to talk about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 5, my parents decided to uproot our lives and move us to Mississippi.  One sister was already married , one sister was engaged so they got to stay home but one sister was only 16 so she had to go.&lt;br /&gt;We moved to a TINY town where there was one school that housed 1st through 12th grade.  I started 1st grade there and my sister finished up her sophomore year and started her junior year there....in the same school.  It was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was Sister 3's 30 year highschool reunion.  She and I planned to go but when Sister 2 heard we were going, she asked if she could tag along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was strange to see a place 30 years later.  My memories belong to a 6 or 7 year old little girl and I wondered if they would match up to the reality.&lt;br /&gt;In some ways they did.  Places were, of course, a lot smaller than I remembered and unfortunately, some places were gone....like the first two houses we rented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is now a tree farm and another is a gas plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYpjsK4B_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/XVJow-SSrRg/s1600/secondhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYpjsK4B_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/XVJow-SSrRg/s320/secondhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527651285772797938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYpt2vbb5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/iUbHiwhwkHg/s1600/secondhouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYpt2vbb5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/iUbHiwhwkHg/s320/secondhouse2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527651460409159570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creek where we use to swim is so much smaller than I imagined but still the same in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYp6o712eI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eAtR1x5jdGk/s1600/ccreek1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYp6o712eI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eAtR1x5jdGk/s320/ccreek1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527651680041425378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly, we had a good time.  Being on the road for 20 + hours in three days is very tiring but the experience was well worth it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYrhyjjCrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CcyWF4qTTrM/s1600/cafeteria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYrhyjjCrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CcyWF4qTTrM/s320/cafeteria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527653452150409906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYr0KC0EdI/AAAAAAAAAII/8ONU1bPtYRA/s1600/firstgrade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYr0KC0EdI/AAAAAAAAAII/8ONU1bPtYRA/s320/firstgrade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527653767693210066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5037658555357254702?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5037658555357254702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5037658555357254702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5037658555357254702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5037658555357254702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/10/everyone-loves-roadtrip.html' title='Everyone Loves a Roadtrip'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYpjsK4B_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/XVJow-SSrRg/s72-c/secondhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2537934611693349013</id><published>2010-10-13T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:02:44.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gargoyle by Andrew Davidson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYZnrT4lmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WnhS3XFefjg/s1600/gargoyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYZnrT4lmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WnhS3XFefjg/s200/gargoyle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527633762075580002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was on page 2 when I tweeted this:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I had balls, I'd say that this author really grabs you by the balls but since I don't, I'll just say he writes well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking about Andrew Davidson and The Gargoyle.  Those first few pages really grabbed you; with both hands....really big hands.&lt;br /&gt;For a while I couldn't put it down but I did because Mockingjay came out.  I mostly blame Mockingjay for knocking me off course but The Gargoyle became a little too long.&lt;br /&gt;So, this guy was a porn star, drug user and all around not-so-very-nice guy.  He gets into a HORRIBLE car accident and it's chilling the way he describes the crash...absolutely chilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's burned beyond recognition but somehow still survives.  He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; loses everything but then he meets Marianne in the hospital and he's drawn to this mysterious woman.&lt;br /&gt;She knows him but not in this incarnation, she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figuring out who Marianne is, who the narrator is...well...it takes an awful long time and for a while I stopped caring.&lt;br /&gt;Inside the story are more stories and for a long while I wondered what the hell those stories had to do with the book but finally it all came together.&lt;br /&gt;I mean...FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'd recommend The Gargoyle to most people.  It's very unusual and beautifully written.  Davidson weaves a romantic yet tragic tale and obviously did a lot of research.   Believe it or not, this is his debut novel.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be looking for more from this author.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2537934611693349013?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2537934611693349013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2537934611693349013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2537934611693349013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2537934611693349013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/10/gargoyle-by-andrew-davidson.html' title='The Gargoyle by Andrew Davidson'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TLYZnrT4lmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WnhS3XFefjg/s72-c/gargoyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6952832050354041895</id><published>2010-10-06T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:10:08.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Attention Span Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm in mourning.  Baseball season ended for me on Sunday.  These last few days I've felt sort of empty and lost.  I didn't realize how much I've been involved in baseball this year.  It's going to be a long 5 months.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful to a complete stranger on Facebook.  I went to the game on Saturday and it was a perfect night (except for the fact that the Astros lost).  The roof was open, the weather was glorious...just a wonderful night for baseball.  I woke up Sunday morning regretting the fact that I didn't get tickets for Sunday's game - the last game of the season.  I was moping around the house for a while, then got on Facebook and saw a post from an Astros fan who had tickets she wasn't using.  After trading emails, she sent the tickets to me and I had 20 minutes to make it to the game.  I barely had any make up on and my hair was still wet in the back but I made it to the game and enjoyed amazing seats and perfect weather...oh and an Astros win!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm angry about this story:  &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/9UxtU9" class="tweet-url web" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://bit.ly/9UxtU9&lt;/a&gt;  Firefighters watched as a man's home burned down with his pets inside because the man forgot to pay his municipal fees.  How is this even ok?  What kind of heartless people allowed this to happen?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still loving my Kindle.  I have read so many books since getting it.  I don't know what it is but I read faster on the device.   I have tons of book reviews to get to.  I'll get to those soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm going on a road trip with two of my sisters.  When I suggested we bring a small cooler for some water and snacks, Sister 3 said she was bringing a bottle of wine because we'll be staying in a dry county.  I said in that case, we'd need a bigger cooler.  Sister 2 asked if it was too late to back out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6952832050354041895?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6952832050354041895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6952832050354041895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6952832050354041895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6952832050354041895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/10/short-attention-span-blogging.html' title='Short Attention Span Blogging'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3106014158830139827</id><published>2010-09-24T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:02:11.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Celebrity</title><content type='html'>That's me.  I hit the big time when I wrote a guest column for the local paper.  It even featured my picture which is totally scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a work related article about the work I'm doing with kids and journaling.&lt;br /&gt;More like an advertisement for the program than anything.&lt;br /&gt;But it was kind of neat having my name in the byline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning, at work, I get a call from a man who had read my article and wanted to know more about the program.  When we determined that he was too old, I explained that I would love to get a program together for adults but it's difficult to get them to attend evening programs.&lt;br /&gt;He was a nice guy, though.  He started telling me about how he has so much to write about; so many memories.&lt;br /&gt;For example, one time in high school, he and some friends went out to the beach and built a bonfire out of patio furniture that belonged to a friend's parents and also he and his friends filled up a trash can with jungle juice and got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all sounded so familiar and suddenly it hit me:  I was one of those drunk friends.  I screamed the callers name into the phone.  He was a good friend from high school and he just punked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I realized the pitfalls of being famous:  I have way too many skeletons in my closet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3106014158830139827?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3106014158830139827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3106014158830139827' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3106014158830139827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3106014158830139827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/local-celebrity.html' title='Local Celebrity'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-278293519816525767</id><published>2010-09-23T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:44:29.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh*t My Dad Says by Justin Halpern</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJuPm54nPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f6mohNeo_mE/s1600/mydadsays.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJuPm54nPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f6mohNeo_mE/s200/mydadsays.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520163666808749826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Kindle was a gift from my sister.  She bought a 2nd generation Kindle a while back, loved it so much that when the newest one came out, she ordered it and gave her "old" one to me.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky little sister, aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;She left a whole library of books on the Kindle for me.  Most of them are things I'll never read because she enjoys self-help books and buys a lot of them.&lt;br /&gt;However, she had a copy of Sh*t My Dad Says and I was shocked.  This is not her style at all!&lt;br /&gt;I follow Justin's @shitmydadsays account on twitter so obviously this is my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From B&amp;amp;N:  &lt;blockquote&gt;After being dumped by his longtime girlfriend, twenty-eight-year-old  Justin Halpern found himself living at home with his  seventy-three-year-old dad. Sam Halpern, who is "like Socrates, but  angrier, and with worse hair," has never minced words, and when Justin  moved back home, he began to record all the ridiculous things his dad  said to him&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book was short and a really funny read.  Justin's dad doesn't hold back...ever.  He has very little patience and a quick wit that probably made him a lot of enemies but the way Halpern writes about his father is from love.  You can tell even though he's saying things like, &lt;blockquote&gt;"Do people your age know how to comb their hair? It looks like two squirrels crawled on their heads and started fucking."&lt;/blockquote&gt; it's obvious that he loves his sons and he's just trying to knock some sense into them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this one.  You'll be wishing you were this funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  Sh*t My Dad Says is now a sitcom on CBS starring William Shatner.  I'm not sure anyone could do the real dad justice but I'll watch anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-278293519816525767?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/278293519816525767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=278293519816525767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/278293519816525767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/278293519816525767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/sht-my-dad-says-by-justin-halpern.html' title='Sh*t My Dad Says by Justin Halpern'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJuPm54nPwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f6mohNeo_mE/s72-c/mydadsays.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6867374364002819918</id><published>2010-09-21T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T08:35:20.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Astros &amp; Social Media</title><content type='html'>Twice now, I've been lucky enough to attend the social media events hosted by the Astros and Alyson Footer, the Senior Digital Media Director.&lt;br /&gt;For an amazing price, you're treated like a VIP with an early bird tour, batting practice viewing from the Diamond Club, seats in the Budweiser patio in center field, a t-shirt, trivia games with a featured player (Hunter Pence &amp; Chris Johnson so far), popcorn, drinks, dinner and dessert.  Plus, we get to watch the game with other twitter-using fans.&lt;br /&gt;It's simply the best way to watch a game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the second event, I was lucky enough to win during the trivia contest.  I got to meet and have my picture taken with Chris Johnson, the Astros' 3rd baseman and I received a signed Craig Biggio bronze bust.  &lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised and excited that I didn't care how ridiculous I looked standing there smiling next to this gorgeous young major league baseball player.&lt;br /&gt;Later, when I saw the pictures, I regretted it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother loves the Astros and she LOVES going to the games.  Of course, I had to bring her with me and she has just had the best time.  At the first one, she got to meet and have her picture taken with Jim Deshaies whom she loves.  She got to sit in Drayton McLane's seat during BP which was a thrill.&lt;br /&gt;At the most recent event, she got to sit right next to the bullpen and watch all the pitchers warm up.&lt;br /&gt;She became friends with the manager of the FiveSeven Grill and he sent her home with some baseball goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that my 71 year old mother can still get around and experience fun times like these makes me so happy.  I'm praying that I can continue to offer her the opportunity to do things like this.  When you're 71 years old, you deserve to only have happy moments in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6867374364002819918?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6867374364002819918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6867374364002819918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6867374364002819918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6867374364002819918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/astros-social-media.html' title='Astros &amp; Social Media'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3349955727234131146</id><published>2010-09-20T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T14:10:20.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Sexy Politics by Meghan McCain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJe5rVsam7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/2VZ4jHH_V5s/s1600/dsp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJe5rVsam7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/2VZ4jHH_V5s/s200/dsp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519084022574783410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dirty Sexy Politics was my first Kindle purchase.  That's pretty exciting.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was privy to the making of this book because I follow Meghan McCain on twitter.  She didn't give much away but I think a lot of her followers felt like they had the inside track on her writing process just because she shared a few things with us.&lt;br /&gt;That's ok, though.  This is what twitter is for...to feel like we're all connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Barnes &amp;amp; Noble:  &lt;blockquote&gt;In this witty, candid, and boisterous book, Meghan takes us deep behind  the scenes of the campaign trail. She steals campaign signs in New  Hampshire, tastes the nightlife in Nashville, and has a strange  encounter with Laura and Jenna Bush at the White House. Along the way,  she falls in love with America— while seeing how far the Republican  Party has veered from its core values of freedom, honesty, and  individuality. In &lt;i&gt;Dirty Sexy Politics&lt;/i&gt;, Meghan McCain gives us a true insider's account of life on a campaign trail. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really have any expectations about Dirty Sexy Politics and I knew she wasn't going to dish on Palin because she told us so on twitter.  However, she did...a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was simply expecting McCain's view on her father's campaign for President and that's what we got.&lt;br /&gt;I've read reviews where people call her shallow or vapid and naive.  Well...she WAS naive and she fully admits it.  She was a girl in her early 20s in a scary world that, to me, seems to make no sense.  This was from the point of view of that girl and she delivered.  I don't think she ever pretended this book was something it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for hard-hitting political insight, this book isn't for you but I have a feeling that's not going to bother Meghan McCain because she wrote a book about her experience in the campaign not a book about the intricacies of the GOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she's young but you know what?  I agree with her stance on politics and the GOP.&lt;br /&gt;I want the same things she wants from her political party and I admire her for admitting it.&lt;br /&gt;Will people listen to what she has to say?  I don't know.  The media has already tried to portray her as a blonde bimbo but I bet they were surprised when she had something real to say.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she will inspire more people to jump up and admit that they're not happy with the direction the Republican party is moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the campaign, Meghan cried a lot, threw a temper tantrum or two, said the wrong thing at times, did the wrong thing at times, wore the wrong thing at times but she has matured enough to admit it and learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Sexy Politics was a quick fun read for me.  I do have to say that there was only a little politics, not much sexy and only touched on the dirty but if you have an open mind, I'd suggest you read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3349955727234131146?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3349955727234131146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3349955727234131146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3349955727234131146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3349955727234131146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/dirty-sexy-politics-by-meghan-mccain.html' title='Dirty Sexy Politics by Meghan McCain'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TJe5rVsam7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/2VZ4jHH_V5s/s72-c/dsp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7553150207353040897</id><published>2010-09-15T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T11:44:23.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of the End?</title><content type='html'>Without trying to break this to you gently, I'll just say it:&lt;br /&gt;I now own a Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean?  I'm not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I enjoy being able to carry 40 or more books with me at all times, there is something impersonal about it.&lt;br /&gt;I love the paper pages of books, with typeface and curled edges.  I love the spines and the smell of a book.  I love the cover art and the blurbs on the back pages.&lt;br /&gt;But when I had the opportunity to own a Kindle, I took it. &lt;br /&gt;Can I be a bibliophile and a digital book reader owner at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister gave me her 2nd generation Kindle when she bought the new one and she left it with about 43 books still on it.  Most of them are self-help books which I'm not interested in but there are a few good titles.  I read the entire book "Sh*t My Dad Says" yesterday and I downloaded my first Kindle edition book yesterday, too.&lt;br /&gt;I also made my first Kindle mistake and purchased a book I didn't mean to buy.  Thankfully, Amazon has good customer service and fixed it for me pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there it is....I've assimilated.  I don't know what this means for my future as a crazy book lady but it'll be fun to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7553150207353040897?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7553150207353040897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7553150207353040897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7553150207353040897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7553150207353040897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/beginning-of-end.html' title='The Beginning of the End?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6867432503245685674</id><published>2010-09-13T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T10:04:26.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Thoughts on Mockingjay</title><content type='html'>I've read a lot of other review blogs regarding Mockingjay and the "event" that took place at the end. &lt;br /&gt;They were angry at the author for letting this happen. &lt;br /&gt;I can understand their anger.  I was shocked and extremely disappointed but after giving it some thought, I realized that Suzanne Collins HAD to do this.  What happened at the end of the trilogy was poetic.  It was horrible, but it was poetic. &lt;br /&gt;Out of everything that was lost, at least Katniss had salvaged something...or so she thought.  She couldn't get out of it so easy.&lt;br /&gt;And honestly...how boring would it be if there was a big ol' happy ending?  We suffered through so much on this 3-book emotional journey, a neat happy ending would really be cheating.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to give too much away but Katniss ended up with the right person at the end.  One boy grew to be mercenary and dispassionate and the other never lost his humanity and that was one thing Katniss clung to; her humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author knew what she was doing...she wasn't just piecing some crap together by the end of the series like some OTHER authors I choose not to mention.  She had a plan and she stuck to it. &lt;br /&gt;Good for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6867432503245685674?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6867432503245685674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6867432503245685674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6867432503245685674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6867432503245685674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-thoughts-on-mockingjay.html' title='More Thoughts on Mockingjay'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7706396285000617056</id><published>2010-09-08T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:53:15.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TIe4pVxoWrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UGj5vn-LlNM/s1600/Mockingjay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TIe4pVxoWrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UGj5vn-LlNM/s200/Mockingjay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514579289097919154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I did decide to ditch The Gargoyle, temporarily!&lt;br /&gt;Mockingjay is the final book in the Hunger Games trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if you haven't read these books, do it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Barnes and Noble buying this book two days after it came out.  The only reason I didn't get there that day was because of my stupid job....always getting in the way of reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From B&amp;amp;N:  &lt;blockquote&gt;Against all odds, Katniss Everdeen has survived the Hunger Games twice.  But now that she’s made it out of the bloody arena alive, she’s still  not safe. The Capitol is angry. The Capitol wants revenge. Who do they  think should pay for the unrest? Katniss. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katniss Everdeen may be a teenager but she's no kid.  She's faced with far more than any person should have to deal with but somehow she keeps her humanity when others around her are becoming savage and ruthless.&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne Collins does a remarkable job in taking us along for the ride.  Our hearts break with Katniss and we cry for her losses.  As a matter of fact, I couldn't even read the last two pages for the tears in my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;This may be a Young Adult series but most adults I know are loving this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7706396285000617056?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7706396285000617056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7706396285000617056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7706396285000617056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7706396285000617056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/mockingjay-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TIe4pVxoWrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UGj5vn-LlNM/s72-c/Mockingjay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7359450446067699557</id><published>2010-09-07T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:16:36.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Season</title><content type='html'>I don't even want to think about the possibility of a hurricane threatening us this year and so far we've been fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;But this little tropical storm that went into South Texas is getting on my nerves!&lt;br /&gt;It's filthy wet and band after band of rain is assaulting us!&lt;br /&gt;I got soaked two times before 1pm today.  That just ain't right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't have to work, I'd be home, curled up with a book and my dogs.  Isn't that what most sane people would do? &lt;br /&gt;Then why am I so busy at work??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7359450446067699557?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7359450446067699557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7359450446067699557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7359450446067699557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7359450446067699557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/hurricane-season.html' title='Hurricane Season'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2260212355965649692</id><published>2010-09-02T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions, Decisions</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to do.&amp;nbsp; I'm half way through The Gargoyle but I picked up Mockingjay the other day.&amp;nbsp; I can't really concentrate on The Gargoyle because I keep thinking about my new purchase.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help that I'm a loser who can't stand it when others have or are doing something I'm not doing.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is reading Mockingjay right now and I want to do it too!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need to stick with what I've been reading and see it through like the adult I strive to be.&amp;nbsp; However, it's not fair to The Gargoyle if my heart just isn't in it.&amp;nbsp; Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2260212355965649692?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2260212355965649692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2260212355965649692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2260212355965649692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2260212355965649692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, Decisions'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4886480841644880462</id><published>2010-09-02T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:33:20.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Mixed Up</title><content type='html'>After all these years, I still suck at blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I realized that no one is listening except for Colin.  It's hard to live my life for Colin since he won't go out with me unless I wear a paper sack over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sheilaomalley.com"&gt;Sheila&lt;/a&gt; is having a good time.  She and her lovely friend Alex did something I've always wanted to do...they &lt;a href="http://www.sheilaomalley.com/?p=27227"&gt;visited the home of ientologySay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I see their commercials and it looks so beautiful and refreshing.  Sometimes I just want to give myself up to them like a shocking dive into a cold pool.&lt;br /&gt;I think in my case, I just want someone to take over for a while.  I'm tired of always being in control.  Maybe Xenu will be like my Calgon and just take me away.  Of course, from what I hear, he might LITERALLY take me away...to his planet.  But whatever, I need a vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4886480841644880462?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4886480841644880462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4886480841644880462' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4886480841644880462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4886480841644880462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-mixed-up.html' title='All Mixed Up'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8073159829394159681</id><published>2010-08-24T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gargoyle by Andrew Davidson</title><content type='html'>I'm the worst blogger in the world.&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to pop in real quick and say that I'm on page 2 of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gargoyle-Andrew-Davidson/dp/0385524943/ref=tmm_hrd_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1282682419&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Gargoyle&lt;/a&gt; and I'm already sucked in and nearly blown away.&amp;nbsp; If I had balls, I'd say that this author really grabs you by the balls but since I don't, I'll just say he writes well.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know if the rest of the book holds up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I read a lot of stuff since the last time I posted and if I can remember any of it, I'll post it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8073159829394159681?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8073159829394159681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8073159829394159681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8073159829394159681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8073159829394159681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/08/gargoyle-by-andrew-davidson.html' title='Gargoyle by Andrew Davidson'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8419274623181862763</id><published>2010-08-03T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T09:38:19.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Blogging</title><content type='html'>Last night, I attended a funeral mass for a woman who was diagnosed with wide-spread, inoperable cancer in May.  She didn't even get use to the idea of cancer before she was incapacitated.  But, thankfully, she didn't have to linger long like many others do.&lt;br /&gt;She, mercifully, passed away Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service, I felt the need to comfort myself...as fat people often do...with food.&lt;br /&gt;We were in Galveston and there are no end to wonderful restaurants and living this close to the Island, I've eaten at a lot of them.&lt;br /&gt;Being a recent vegetarian, I have to stop and think about what places serve and how things are cooked before I can eat there.&lt;br /&gt;I knew Mosquito Cafe had wonderful vegetarian offerings but I totally forgot that they are closed on Mondays.  I remembered as we drove up to their empty parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;The Original Mexican Cafe is just down the street and even though their refried black beans are what dreams are made of, I wanted something different.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I had always wanted to try the Courtyard Cafe on 25th and Market so we drove back up Market Street to find that they are also closed on Mondays (and Tuesdays!).&lt;br /&gt;At this point I was too hungry to care anymore and I knew Mediterranean Chef was around the corner so that's where we ended up.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember eating at this place when they just had plastic chairs and everything was served on disposable dinnerware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They've come a long way with beautiful tiled floors, a huge bar, lovely tables and chairs and real dishes!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhBMe43OHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l8Oo2JSCGFQ/s1600/mcbar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhBMe43OHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l8Oo2JSCGFQ/s200/mcbar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501218627538860146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tweeted that the only thing that could ruin such a lovely bar was Creed playing on the flat-screen TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We started with tzatziki sauce and soft warm bread.  I can't help but compare every tzatziki to Olympia Gr&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhBpMIi7yI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TwY1rLNxU_c/s1600/mctz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhBpMIi7yI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TwY1rLNxU_c/s200/mctz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501219120720572194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ill (also in Galveston).  I've yet to find better but this was pretty close.  It had a sharp, almost bitter taste to it that I attributed to too much garlic.  However, I really REALLY like garlic so I didn't mind so much.&lt;br /&gt;The bread was amazing, soft and tender, still warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhDRZVmP_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sHOwo0U6LNg/s1600/mcfal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhDRZVmP_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sHOwo0U6LNg/s200/mcfal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501220910971371506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There were a lot of choices for vegetarians and one of my favorite things is falafel.  Once, years ago I tried the falafel here and I was disappointed.  It was terribly overcooked, almost burnt and I've held it against them all these years.&lt;br /&gt;They made it up to me, however.  This falafel was PERFECTLY cooked and seasoned.  I couldn't have asked for better.&lt;br /&gt;It was served in a piece of pita bread that was as soft and tender as the triangles of bread that was served with the tzatziki.&lt;br /&gt;Tahini sauce was drizzled inside and strangely the falafel was served with pickles.  I've never had it with pickles but I liked it!&lt;br /&gt;My first mistake was to slightly unwrap the paper at the end.  As I was talking, I wasn't watching and suddenly I realized that tahini was dripping down the edge of the table and on my pants.&lt;br /&gt;I looked like I just returned from an Oval Office visit with Bill Clinton.  I didn't get a picture of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the grilled Greek potatoes as my side.  They didn't seemed grilled as much as roasted but what the hell do I know?&lt;br /&gt;I loved that there were thinly sliced carrots mixed with the potatoes.  They were a little crispy and sweet.  Normally, I don't like cooked carrots but I could definitely get down with these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I felt deliciously comforted after my meal.&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/3532908327788387413-8419274623181862763?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8419274623181862763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8419274623181862763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8419274623181862763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8419274623181862763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/08/food-blogging.html' title='Food Blogging'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/TFhBMe43OHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l8Oo2JSCGFQ/s72-c/mcbar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2267944523843456247</id><published>2010-08-02T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T09:56:37.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Shuffle</title><content type='html'>I was discussing strange iPod songs with some people over the weekend.  I thought I had weird stuff but one person had the theme from Sesame Street...and she wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I looked at my most recent shuffle.  I'm definitely weird...but not Sesame Street &lt;strike&gt;weird&lt;/strike&gt; awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters - Stacked Actors&lt;br /&gt;Ella Fitzgerald - Get Out of Town&lt;br /&gt;Editors - Open Your Arms&lt;br /&gt;Queens of the Stone Age - Gonna Leave You&lt;br /&gt;Sigur Ros - Agaetis Byrjun&lt;br /&gt;The Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;br /&gt;The Smashing Pumpkins - Everlasting Gaze&lt;br /&gt;Ella Fitzgerald - I Concentrate On You&lt;br /&gt;John Coltrane - Autumn Serenade&lt;br /&gt;Leonard Cohen - Recitation&lt;br /&gt;Prince - Purple Rain&lt;br /&gt;Joshua Bell - Morgen! Op. 27 No. 4&lt;br /&gt;Paramore - Decode&lt;br /&gt;Beck - Guess I'm Doing Fine&lt;br /&gt;Queens of the Stone Age - Quick and to the Pointless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2267944523843456247?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2267944523843456247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2267944523843456247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2267944523843456247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2267944523843456247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/08/ipod-shuffle.html' title='iPod Shuffle'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7116615084427972006</id><published>2010-07-27T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:36:09.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decrepit</title><content type='html'>A milestone of sorts was reached this weekend when my goddaughter got married.&lt;br /&gt;She was the world's most beautiful bride and she and her husband have such a wonderful relationship.  I just hope it stays that way.&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was perfect.  The bride was perfect.  It couldn't have gone any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...I feel old.  I skipped school the day she was born.  I just had to be there when my best friend gave birth!&lt;br /&gt;The thing is...she grew up and I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I still feel 18. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone ever feel their age?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7116615084427972006?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7116615084427972006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7116615084427972006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7116615084427972006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7116615084427972006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/decrepit.html' title='Decrepit'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1611218778079704731</id><published>2010-07-20T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Was Soft There by Jeremy Mercer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TEX7CMYqIMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d6khAvL50Co/s1600/time.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TEX7CMYqIMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d6khAvL50Co/s200/time.JPG" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Former journalist and novelist Mercer (High Times and Sweet  Crimes) is   broke and on the run. So he leaves Canada, ending up  in Paris, where  he  takes refuge at Shakespeare &amp;amp; Co., a  bookstore renowned for  its  literary history and promise to house  writers free of charge in   exchange for their work. The list of  "so and so slept here" reads like a   who's who of literature.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; (from bn.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book has been on my reading list for a long while.&amp;nbsp; I was looking to buy it but never could find it in the book stores.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could have ordered it but there is something about buying a book in an actual book store that is satisfying to me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...I decided to request it via Interlibrary Loan.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very glad I did.&amp;nbsp; Mercer didn't pull many punches in this book.&amp;nbsp; Living the literary bohemian lifestyle was a dirty business.&amp;nbsp; People were penniless, unwashed and very eccentric...but mostly it seemed real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love a good hot shower and a clean bathroom...and as much as I fear germs and bedbugs, I sort of wanted to experience living in this strange bookstore in Paris.&amp;nbsp; Who wouldn't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1611218778079704731?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1611218778079704731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1611218778079704731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1611218778079704731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1611218778079704731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-was-soft-there-by-jeremy-mercer.html' title='Time Was Soft There by Jeremy Mercer'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TEX7CMYqIMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/d6khAvL50Co/s72-c/time.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3131084957991510049</id><published>2010-07-20T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:35:19.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A full body mosquito net</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know where I can find one?&lt;br /&gt;I was walking the dogs Saturday morning and I looked down to find about half a million mosquitoes swarming my legs.&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT JOKING!&lt;br /&gt;My legs looked black and I wondered for a second if they had begun to rot during the night.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's just mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, they swarm the doors so whenever anyone opens a door, about 10 of them slip in.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm being attacked in the work place.&lt;br /&gt;Not cool.  Not cool at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3131084957991510049?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3131084957991510049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3131084957991510049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3131084957991510049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3131084957991510049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/full-body-mosquito-net.html' title='A full body mosquito net'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6008512963824169982</id><published>2010-07-15T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regarding Linda Howard</title><content type='html'>So, over the past week or so, I've read several Linda Howard books.&amp;nbsp; In a previous post I made fun of the repetitious formulas but for the most part, I was entertained and I'll explain why:&lt;br /&gt;I read, &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Son-of-the-Morning/Linda-Howard/e/9780671799380/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=son+of+the+morning"&gt;Son of the Morning&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Death-Angel/Linda-Howard/e/9781616791117/?itm=1&amp;amp;USRI=death+angel"&gt;Death Angel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Open-Season/Linda-Howard/e/9780671027582/?itm=1&amp;amp;USRI=open+season"&gt;Open Season&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Kill-and-Tell/Linda-Howard/e/9780743475488/?itm=1&amp;amp;USRI=kill+and+tell"&gt;Kill and Tell&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/All-the-Queens-Men/Linda-Howard/e/9780671568849/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=All+the+Queen%27s+Men"&gt;All the Queen's Men&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The thing I enjoyed most was the fact that they all featured intelligent women on the run.&amp;nbsp; In most of them, something traumatic happened to the female lead and she had to depend on herself to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;Son of the Morning was the best example of this.&amp;nbsp; The main character witnessed her husband and brother's murder and she was framed for it.&amp;nbsp; So, she took off on foot with only her laptop and papers and got as far away from there as she could.&amp;nbsp; She was determined to find out why they were killed and sought revenge.&lt;br /&gt;Being on the run wasn't pretty.&amp;nbsp; She was filthy and hungry, mistaken for a bag lady more than once, got a job washing dishes in shady restaurants, rented a room from a former hooker, etc.&amp;nbsp; It seemed more real to me....I mean not that I've ever been on the run from the law and psychopathic murderers but I can imagine!&lt;br /&gt;I've often wondered what it would be like to just pick up and run away, start a new life and reinvent yourself.&amp;nbsp; I'd hate to do it all the while worrying about being killed but still...a girl can fantasize!&lt;br /&gt;Anywho...as much bitching as I do about fluff fiction, I can find a lot of things to enjoy about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6008512963824169982?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6008512963824169982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6008512963824169982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6008512963824169982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6008512963824169982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/regarding-linda-howard.html' title='Regarding Linda Howard'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2676725206076716933</id><published>2010-07-15T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!  More books!</title><content type='html'>I was planning on running to Jane Austen after I finished this last Linda Howard book but the very day I finished, I received two Interlibrary Loans I had requested; &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Time-Was-Soft-There/Jeremy-Mercer/e/9780312347406/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=time+was+soft+there"&gt;Time Was Soft There&lt;/a&gt; by Jeremy Mercer and &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Haruki-Murakami-and-the-Music-of-Words/Jay-Rubin/e/9781860469862/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=haruki+murakami+and+the+music+of+words"&gt;Haruki Murakami and the Music of Words&lt;/a&gt; by Jay Rubin.&lt;br /&gt;I've had TWST on my reading list for a long time so I was excited to start that one and I'm a big fan of Murakami so this book looked interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Jane will just have to wait a while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2676725206076716933?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2676725206076716933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2676725206076716933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2676725206076716933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2676725206076716933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/surprise-more-books.html' title='Surprise!  More books!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6936764695562822884</id><published>2010-07-13T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Done...</title><content type='html'>with Linda Howard.&lt;br /&gt;I've read too much of this, which follows similar formulas.&lt;br /&gt;Smart, shy woman.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievably gorgeous man.&lt;br /&gt;He decides at first glance he wants her.&lt;br /&gt;She is insanely attracted to him but resists for about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;They have the most amazing sex of their lives and in 24 hours, they know they will be married and live happily ever after...BUT FIRST...they must find out who is trying to kill her.&lt;br /&gt;However, a few of her novels follow what I just referred to as "airheaded chick lit".&lt;br /&gt;That, I cannot handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got this one book to finish, &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/All-the-Queens-Men/Linda-Howard/e/9780671568849/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=all+the+queen%27s+men"&gt;All the Queen's Men&lt;/a&gt;, and then I'm running back to Jane.&amp;nbsp; I've mentioned that it's annoying to me when the sex is so gratuitous and completely alien to the plot but I just saw a review on Barnes and Noble's website where someone complained:&amp;nbsp; "but the nookie was late in the book".&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice is next but I've read that one so I may skip down to Mansfield Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming, Jane...wait for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6936764695562822884?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6936764695562822884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6936764695562822884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6936764695562822884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6936764695562822884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/almost-done.html' title='Almost Done...'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4441197095776819194</id><published>2010-07-08T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Break</title><content type='html'>I'm still on a Jane Austen break.&amp;nbsp; A friend gave me a book she thought I'd like.&amp;nbsp; Son of the Morning by Linda Howard.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure WHY she thought I'd enjoy it, it's not really something I normally read.&amp;nbsp; But she gave it such a good recommendation that I took it home.&amp;nbsp; I finished at 2 am.&amp;nbsp; I really hate my friend.&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those junk food books.&amp;nbsp; I like junk food.&lt;br /&gt;So, then I went to the library the next day and checked out three more Linda Howard books and read 2 of them in three days.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ashamed.&amp;nbsp; I don't judge others by what they read....much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4441197095776819194?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4441197095776819194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4441197095776819194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4441197095776819194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4441197095776819194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-break.html' title='On a Break'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-544305916622802089</id><published>2010-07-08T14:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:15:59.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've HAD it!</title><content type='html'>This weather is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;The dogs hate it.  I can't GO anywhere.  I missed the Astros game last night because we just couldn't get there.&lt;br /&gt;Then I had an appointment on the Island today and had to end up turning around because of high water.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so done.  Someone come save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-544305916622802089?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/544305916622802089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=544305916622802089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/544305916622802089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/544305916622802089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-had-it.html' title='I&apos;ve HAD it!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3389115443786820634</id><published>2010-07-06T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T14:34:21.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And how are you?</title><content type='html'>The 4th was ok.  We celebrated at my mother's house.  She lives very close to where the fireworks are most visible so everyone flocks to her house for a good spot.&lt;br /&gt;What we didn't know was that my sister's ex-husband and his new wife and two kids (plus their nanny) were coming.&lt;br /&gt;Man, those kids were BAD.  What's worse is that they were bad and into everything with two parents and a freakin NANNY completely ignoring their behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we had good food and that usually cures what ails most people.&lt;br /&gt;I made some of my famous gourmet burgers which after last year's grill fiasco, I flat-out refused to grill them myself and one of my brothers-in-law, wisely, volunteered to perform that task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the fireworks, got bitten by monster mosquitoes and then rushed out of there as if the house were on fire once the fireworks were over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home to my apartment to find my a/c was on the fritz.  It was blowing cool air, just not cold air.&lt;br /&gt;I declared that it was fit to live in for the night and I slept with no covers and my ceiling fan on high.&lt;br /&gt;I called maintenance first thing in the morning and I came home last night to a frigid apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the maintenance guy thought it was too hot in there too and put my thermostat on 20-below to even things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of last night...we acquired tickets to the Astros game.  After lucking out and getting a free parking spot, we sat in our Club Level seats (which weren't in a great spot), drank a $4 bottle of water, ate a tiny $6.75 pizza and watched the Astros lose to the Cubs.  The freakin Cubs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame the Astros.  It's my fault, really.  I'm a ballpark jinx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3389115443786820634?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3389115443786820634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3389115443786820634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-how-are-you.html' title='And how are you?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4138560933635738907</id><published>2010-07-01T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T10:53:07.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed it by...that much!</title><content type='html'>Alex landed in South Texas/Mexico...I don't know....just not here.&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot of freaking rain, though.&lt;br /&gt;I barely made it to work today....I was trapped for a while because my street was flooded.  But when the rain took a break, I ran out with my dogs and did a little creative navigation and went through a little high water but dropped them off then made it to work.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm crazy for taking my dogs to my mom's house everyday, rain or shine but I'm working late tonight and I hated to think of my dogs home alone all day and evening...especially in this bad weather.&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I want to be worrying about when I'm at work is if my dogs are ok.  Now, if they'd let me bring them to work, then life would be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if we want perfection, I could somehow get paid to stay home and read all the time. &lt;br /&gt;That would be my dream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4138560933635738907?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4138560933635738907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4138560933635738907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4138560933635738907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4138560933635738907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/07/missed-it-bythat-much.html' title='Missed it by...that much!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6426522397040470273</id><published>2010-06-30T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Vampire Books</title><content type='html'>After Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility and Persuasion, I needed to take a break and read something mindless.&amp;nbsp; I went to my favorite second hand bookstore and picked up some cheap paranormal paperbacks.&lt;br /&gt;Mary Janice Davidson's "Dead and" series is entertaining and fun so I picked up a collection of short stories.&amp;nbsp; I've never been a prude but there was so much straight up porn in these stories that I felt a little dirty.&lt;br /&gt;If I want that much sex, I'll watch real porn!&lt;br /&gt;I picked up another author I've never read before, Kimberly Raye.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't the first book in this particular series but I didn't know that until I got home with it.&amp;nbsp; It was mindless and entertaining....just what I want in my paranormal fiction.&amp;nbsp; But I guess this is becoming the norm in this genre...the explicit sex.&amp;nbsp; And please believe me when I say I AM NOT A PRUDE!&amp;nbsp; Without over-sharing, I've been known to be a little wild but for some reason, having to read in EXCRUCIATING detail about how and where two people put their mouths and fingers, where they are tingling and bodily fluids galore is a bit off-putting - to put it mildly.&lt;br /&gt;This is why I stopped reading Laurell K. Hamilton.&amp;nbsp; I loved the first several Anita Blake books but suddenly, each book became more about near hard core porn than about paranormal escapades.&amp;nbsp; They were all sex, no plot.&amp;nbsp; Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I'll keep looking for the perfect mix of fantasy and subtle sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just getting old.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6426522397040470273?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6426522397040470273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6426522397040470273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6426522397040470273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6426522397040470273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-vampire-books.html' title='Random Vampire Books'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6221243510313745186</id><published>2010-06-30T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Persuasion by Jane Austen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TCuMdQXvvYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jL21t1IARlo/s1600/persuasion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TCuMdQXvvYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jL21t1IARlo/s200/persuasion.jpg" width="121" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been so MIA that I've had a hard time finding myself!&lt;br /&gt;Jane Austen has been difficult for some of the participants but there are at least two of us who are loving every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life got overly dramatic for me in the middle of Persuasion but I persevered and really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;So many people told me this is their favorite Austen novel and although I really enjoyed it, I can't say I liked it more than S&amp;amp;S.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way Jane Austen fleshes out her characters.&amp;nbsp; They are so multi-layered and their faults aren't hidden.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Anne is a goody goody but everyone adores her...I even liked her and I hate goody goodies! (Not really!)&lt;br /&gt;I loved how Captain Wentworth gave her the cold shoulder at first, too.&amp;nbsp; She sort of deserved it for not standing up to Lady Russell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride and Prejudice is next.&amp;nbsp; I've read this one before but I'll give it a once-over to refresh my drink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6221243510313745186?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6221243510313745186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6221243510313745186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6221243510313745186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6221243510313745186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/persuasion-by-jane-austen.html' title='Persuasion by Jane Austen'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/TCuMdQXvvYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jL21t1IARlo/s72-c/persuasion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2446288659709683895</id><published>2010-06-26T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T08:40:10.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's hurricane season...pass the Xanax</title><content type='html'>Oh Lord...here we go.&lt;br /&gt;There is a tropical thing/disturbance/pain-in-the-ass out there.  The media vultures are loving this.  They are practically peeing in their collective pants.&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't have anxiety issues enough as it is, they lead the news at every turn with this thing and of course we have a reason to worry....the oil spill.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to imagine the horror of a hurricane blowing right through that oil cover a large portion of the Gulf.  I just can't think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've turned my attention to World Cup soccer, baseball, iPhone iOS4 and Doctor Who.&lt;br /&gt;USA is playing Ghana today and I'll get home just in time to watch most of that.&lt;br /&gt;The Astros broke the Rangers' 11 game winning streak last night, so that was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving the new operating system for my iPhone that came out this week!  Sure, merged mailboxes, faster, zoomier cameras and multitasking is awesome but I now get to put a pretty wallpaper on my home screen.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows if anyone is reading this besides Colin but just in case....&lt;br /&gt;I know times are tough out there for so many of us.  I'm struggling day to day myself but most of us are doing better than others.  I can feed my dogs, buy them flea prevention and treats and sometimes buy food for myself so I think I'm pretty fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;Some people are really trying and still can't seem to make it.  I've been reading &lt;a href="http://lastonespeaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Libby's blog&lt;/a&gt; for a long time and her posts and pictures are super charming.  She's having a lot of problems right now and &lt;a href="http://lastonespeaks.blogspot.com/2010/06/falling-apart.html"&gt;needs some help&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd pass it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2446288659709683895?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2446288659709683895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2446288659709683895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2446288659709683895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2446288659709683895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-hurricane-seasonpass-xanax.html' title='It&apos;s hurricane season...pass the Xanax'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7981754415120441701</id><published>2010-06-19T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T14:48:45.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Told You So</title><content type='html'>I KNEW it!  Britney didn't have a stylist for her train wreck interview.  This girl is just plain losing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From NY Post:  &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/gossip/pagesix/why_britney_needs_handlers_pagesix_.htm"&gt;"Dateline" staffers were shocked when they showed up with Matt Lauer to interview Spears last week and found the pop star alone in her Malibu manse. "Neither of her publicists, Leslie Sloane Zelnick or Nanci Ryder, showed up," said our source.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...I'm shutting up about Britney Spears now.  You'd think I was obsessed or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;link stolen from &lt;a href="http://trent.blogspot.com"&gt;Pink Is the New Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7981754415120441701?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7981754415120441701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7981754415120441701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/told-you-so.html' title='Told You So'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4801412067887261768</id><published>2010-06-11T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T08:16:57.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidbits and crapfests</title><content type='html'>I've had a really bad week.&lt;br /&gt;Our network went down and I was afraid we were infected.  It took a team of three IT people (me and two others) to get things back up and running.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still VERY cautious....I just can't believe we did it and it all seems very precarious right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For four days, I've been super stressed out and the only thing that made me feel better was the fact that I found episodes of Last of the Summer Wine on You Tube and I've been able to watch them on my iPhone at home.&lt;br /&gt;I'm VERY excited about this discovery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be excited about World Cup but I don't have cable so I'll just have to read about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a birthday coming up...tomorrow to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;A friend took me to dinner Wednesday night and gave me a gift card to Massage Envy.  Believe it or not, I've never had a professional massage!  After this crapfest of a week, I decided to take this afternoon off and go get that massage!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4801412067887261768?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4801412067887261768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4801412067887261768' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4801412067887261768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4801412067887261768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/tidbits-and-crapfests.html' title='Tidbits and crapfests'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7137647695607794976</id><published>2010-06-04T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:54:24.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball and.....hotdogs?</title><content type='html'>Well &lt;a href="http://blogs.houstonpress.com/hairballs/2010/06/minute_maid_park_vegan.php"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; was good news to my newly vegetarian ears. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 26px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; OUTLINE-WIDTH: 0px; WIDTH: 449px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 49px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: baseline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FONT-WEIGHT: normal; PADDING-TOP: 0px; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; BACKGROUND-: 0px 0px 10pxfont-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;color:transparent;" class="entryHeadline"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Minute Maid Park's Veggie Menu Gets PETA Love&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to PETA, MMP has all sorts of stuff like &lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"veggie burritos, quinoa tabbouleh, and sun-dried tomato rigatoni, all new for the 2010 season. Minute Maid Park also serves up hearty veggie dogs, Thai noodle salad, hummus and vegetable wraps, vegetarian sushi, fruit smoothies, rice and beans, and organic baby-vegetable ratatouille."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:14;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where IS this stuff? It took me two trips to the ballpark to find the veggie hotdogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do they supply a food map?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7137647695607794976?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7137647695607794976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7137647695607794976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7137647695607794976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7137647695607794976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/baseball-andhotdogs.html' title='Baseball and.....hotdogs?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6118362238722965844</id><published>2010-06-02T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:34:15.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonesin....</title><content type='html'>for a new tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone stop me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6118362238722965844?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6118362238722965844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6118362238722965844' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6118362238722965844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6118362238722965844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/jonesin.html' title='Jonesin....'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6477096172449461061</id><published>2010-06-01T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:13:58.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Dream?</title><content type='html'>I had a very detailed dream about being fired from my job.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if this was a nightmare or wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want to be fired but I was just thinking how nice it would be to stay home a lot more.  However, without a job, I wouldn't have a home to stay home in...so yeah, it's a catch 22 type situation.  Or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad weekend.  It started with me losing my iPhone. &lt;br /&gt;Friday night, I went to dinner and when I drove up to the restaurant, I sent a quick email and slid the phone into the front pocket of my giant purse.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went in, had dinner and as I was leaving, I dug around in my purse but couldn't find my phone.  I thought maybe I put it in the giant black hole part of my bag and I would dig around more when I got into the car.  Nothing.  I pulled everything out of my purse and nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I tore everything apart, searched under the car seats, between the seats, went back into the restaurant and questioned the staff, searched the now clean table and the floor under the table.  Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to my car and started having a panic attack.  This is my iPhone - which is my life- my music, movies, pictures, apps, emails, phone numbers and addresses.  Not to mention that there is NO way I could afford a replacement iPhone.  I was fucked and I knew it.  I kept picturing some asshole somehow slipping it out of my purse and now he was the proud owner of a new iPhone with a pink cover and I was fucked.&lt;br /&gt;I literally BAWLED while I drove to my mother's house to use her phone or computer to discontinue my service.  Running through my mind were all the things I needed to do after I called AT&amp;T; change passwords to my emails and other websites.  My phone is password protected but I'm sure all it would take is a google search to figure out how to break through that security.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I'm driving and cryin, I start thinking about how this is just so unreal.  I distinctly remember putting my phone in the FRONT pocket.  How could it go missing?  Was there a hole in the lining?&lt;br /&gt;At a red light, I reached over and stuck my hand deep into the pocket and mother of god...there was a giant hole.  I reached into it and felt my fucking iPhone.  INSIDE.  THE.  LINING.&lt;br /&gt;So, I cried in panic and misery for 20 minutes and then cried in relief for 10.  30 minutes of hysteria on a Friday evening.  I needed a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not done.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was my god-daughter's bridal shower.  I was in charge of shower games and gifts and the cake.&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend who makes beautiful, elaborate cakes so she volunteered to make it.  I picked it up on Saturday and it was a gorgeous heart-shaped, three-layer red velvet cake with a cherry almond filling, decorated with hearts and love.&lt;br /&gt;She secured it in a cake box and we put it in my backseat for the ride home. &lt;br /&gt;I drove carefully, I swear, but when I got home, the top layer of the cake was not at the top anymore.  It was sitting behind the cake and the filling was everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Just twelve hours before the shower, the cake was ruined. &lt;br /&gt;I just stared at it for a long time, not believing what I was seeing.  Then my mind started working furiously, trying to figure out how to fix this mess.  This cake was a lost cause so I called Krogers.  I must have sounded panicked because the nice lady in the bakery assured me everything would be ok.  They were about to close but she asked me about the shower colors, then looked at what they had pre-made. &lt;br /&gt;The colors were red and white and she found a white cake with some flowers and red ladybugs.  She would write on it with red icing if I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Then she put my name on it and put it aside and said I could ask anyone at the front to go back to the bakery and get it for me.&lt;br /&gt;That sweet lady at Krogers saved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was a silly looking cake for an elegant shower and I came close to throwing myself off my balcony but in the end, it was just a cake (as people kept telling me) and it did taste pretty damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday evening, I rested and drank.  Monday, I did nothing and spoke to no one.  I'm over it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6477096172449461061?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6477096172449461061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6477096172449461061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6477096172449461061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6477096172449461061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-dream.html' title='Bad Dream?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6332284439826088053</id><published>2010-05-25T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense &amp; Sensibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S_wHWiCKA-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/8FLk-V2EDTk/s1600/sense.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S_wHWiCKA-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/8FLk-V2EDTk/s200/sense.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not sure why I didn't read any Jane Austen in high school.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was mandatory but apparently not in Texas.&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, I endeavored to read Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice and really enjoyed it but I never moved on to any of her others.&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, a coworker and I were talking about this.&amp;nbsp; She had never read any Austen books either and we both felt like this is something we needed to do so the idea of a Jane Austen summer was born.&lt;br /&gt;We told a few people about it and they got excited for it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're a book club of sorts except we want food and booze at our meetings!&lt;br /&gt;Anywho....&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about this book that hasn't already been said?&amp;nbsp; It's really really good!&amp;nbsp; Is that original enough?&lt;br /&gt;I just loved Elinor and all her properness (am I making up words here?) and then there is impulsive Marianne who really irritated me with her broken-hearted whining.&amp;nbsp; Oh get over it....there is surely another man out there, right?&lt;br /&gt;But poor Elinor is stuck with this secret about Edward and Lucy all the while loving Edward herself.&amp;nbsp; It's heartbreaking angst at its finest!&lt;br /&gt;My favorite characters were Mrs. Jennings and Mr. Palmer.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, those two cracked me up in totally different ways.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Jennings is just this unrelenting busy body who gossips incessantly and jumps to one conclusion after another.&amp;nbsp; She is 100% fun.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Palmer's dry annoyance at his wife is hilarious.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't care what she thinks and pays very little attention to her.&amp;nbsp; But we find toward the end that Mr. Palmer has a true heart of gold...just very little patience for his own wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of our participants are having a tough time with the book.&amp;nbsp; Austen's writing style is not exactly Stephenie Myers but I keep telling them to persevere because it's SO worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persuasion is next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6332284439826088053?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6332284439826088053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6332284439826088053' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6332284439826088053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6332284439826088053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/05/sense-sensibility.html' title='Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S_wHWiCKA-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/8FLk-V2EDTk/s72-c/sense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5699604924403852389</id><published>2010-05-21T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T10:11:34.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judging a Book By Its Cover...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S_a-FDtOi6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N-tgV_OCWrg/s1600/austen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S_a-FDtOi6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N-tgV_OCWrg/s200/austen1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473771391219043234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did it, I admit!&lt;br /&gt;I loved these paperback covers so much more than any others, I made sure to order them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some friends and I are reading Jane Austen this summer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility and I'm almost done.&lt;br /&gt;Next is Persuasion and other Austen lovers usually say it's their favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice isn't pictured.  It's on backorder.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5699604924403852389?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5699604924403852389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5699604924403852389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5699604924403852389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5699604924403852389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/05/judging-book-by-its-cover.html' title='Judging a Book By Its Cover...'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S_a-FDtOi6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N-tgV_OCWrg/s72-c/austen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4570093873093945785</id><published>2010-05-17T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey...it's me!</title><content type='html'>Ugh.&amp;nbsp; I hate it when people don't update their blog for a long time.&amp;nbsp; I just think it's rude and unforgivable.&lt;br /&gt;So...anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a very stressful few weeks.&amp;nbsp; I got busy, a close friend got some devastating news, I have lots of projects coming up that are taking a lot of my time and I guess that's all the excuses I can come up with.&lt;br /&gt;Because of all this mess, I haven't had much time to read. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't finished Mary, Called Magdalene because I couldn't devote any time to it, but I snuck in the latest Stuart Woods book, Lucid Intervals because it's a super fast read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer, some friends and I are endeavoring to read 6 Jane Austen books...our own little Jane Austen book club, I suppose!&lt;br /&gt;We were to start Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility today but I cheated and started it Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4570093873093945785?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4570093873093945785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4570093873093945785' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4570093873093945785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4570093873093945785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/05/heyit-me.html' title='Hey...it&amp;#39;s me!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4479310290885482973</id><published>2010-05-01T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T09:11:21.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Hemingway, I'm Sure.</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why I still blog here.  I don't think anyone's reading and who can blame them?  I've been an absentee blogger and I deserve to lose custody of my readers.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my blogging mojo a long time ago.  I guess I realized I didn't have any strong opinions about anything anymore and who wants to read someone who rides the fence most of the time?&lt;br /&gt;Years ago when I started this thing, I was opinionated and political but now I've lost faith in it all.&lt;br /&gt;I think I sound depressed and shit, maybe I am.  I certainly don't mean to sound negative because I'm not really a negative person; I tend to try to see the bright side of all situations but let me tell you something...that gets exhausting!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you'd like to just roll around in your misery for a while and that's ok, I think...just as long as you eventually stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had good news lately.  I connected with an author a few months back.  She wrote a book about keeping a journal and she ended up sending me a review copy.  It was great and I am going to be using it for my journaling classes this summer.  When I told her what I've been doing for the past six years in teaching kids about keeping a journal, she was very excited and presented me with the opportunity to write my own book on journaling.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I could be a published author one day soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, I will be a moody writer drunk on my own success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4479310290885482973?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4479310290885482973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4479310290885482973' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4479310290885482973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4479310290885482973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/05/next-hemingway-im-sure.html' title='The Next Hemingway, I&apos;m Sure.'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-457387226612434376</id><published>2010-04-05T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:16:41.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastah</title><content type='html'>I had a lovely Easter weekend.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I visited &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mfah.org/bayoubend/"&gt;Bayou Bend&lt;/a&gt;.  If you live anywhere near Houston and have never been...well what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;I also took some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pfysasBZI/AAAAAAAAADU/vx4fMRf2RtE/s1600/bayoubend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pfysasBZI/AAAAAAAAADU/vx4fMRf2RtE/s200/bayoubend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779223033972114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the back of the home.It's a little late in the season for azaleas but I think because we had a late winter, they bloomed late.  This worked to my advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pgLdFuM3I/AAAAAAAAADc/rKKuJA2SQIE/s1600/azalea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pgLdFuM3I/AAAAAAAAADc/rKKuJA2SQIE/s200/azalea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779648416232306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As beautiful as the azaleas are, the hydrangeas are my favorite:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pgW5G2tWI/AAAAAAAAADk/rF7zxWCB4JI/s1600/hydrangeas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pgW5G2tWI/AAAAAAAAADk/rF7zxWCB4JI/s200/hydrangeas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779844915737954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday, my family and I went out on the boat for a short ride.  It was overcast and windy but I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Afterward, my nephew and I dyed Easter eggs and my sister made me an Easter basket as if I were a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pg1ph6IzI/AAAAAAAAADs/otrG2nqGQ1A/s1600/eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pg1ph6IzI/AAAAAAAAADs/otrG2nqGQ1A/s200/eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456780373310186290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kid.  I love being a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7phM3UIo5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3ViqKPhHJnU/s1600/basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7phM3UIo5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3ViqKPhHJnU/s200/basket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456780772147504018" border="0" /&gt;&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/3532908327788387413-457387226612434376?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/457387226612434376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=457387226612434376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/457387226612434376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/457387226612434376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/04/eastah.html' title='Eastah'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/S7pfysasBZI/AAAAAAAAADU/vx4fMRf2RtE/s72-c/bayoubend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8681562426500612912</id><published>2010-03-31T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:51:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of THOSE people!</title><content type='html'>Am I becoming one of "Those People"?&lt;br /&gt;I found myself writing in my journal at Starbucks on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;I wasn't trying to show off, "Hey, I'm all sensitive and arty!  Look at me!!" but I get very distracted at home with dishes in the sink, dogs that need bathing, carpet that needs vacuuming, twitter that needs to be checked...etc.&lt;br /&gt;So, I felt like I could plug in my iPod, sit in a comfortable chair and write without worrying about doing other things.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty good but I noticed a few people walking close by, as if trying to get a peek at what I was writing.  I didn't hate on them too much; I've done that before.&lt;br /&gt;But it worked out for me so I'm not too ashamed to be one of Those People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm becoming a Vegetarian. &lt;br /&gt;My reasons might seem silly and I'm sure all the carnivores in the world will have a million answers to my reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Some have actually said that I can't change anything.  They're probably right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I never understood vegetarians.  How could you give up meat?  Steak is so amazing and chicken is just the best.  Oh and don't get me started on bacon.  Sweet fucking Jebus...bacon.&lt;br /&gt;How I sort of miss bacon!&lt;br /&gt;But see...I just sort of miss it.  I only think about bacon and beef as habit; "Bacon would be really good on that.  Oh wait....".&lt;br /&gt;It's been easier than I ever thought it would be. &lt;br /&gt;Last night, I made a vegetable spaghetti with whole wheat pasta, zucchini, yellow squash, spinach and mushrooms with a delicious spaghetti sauce.&lt;br /&gt;No meat...and I didn't miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every restaurant I've been to in the last few weeks has had vegetarian options.  I wonder what I would do in a fast food situation but since going meatless, I've avoided fast food which can only be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I can ever call myself a vegetarian because I'm still going to eat seafood.  Christ on a cracker!  I live on the gulf freaking coast!  I have to eat seafood!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still new at this and I don't know all the labels, so what am I?  Who am I going to be?&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, one of THOSE PEOPLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8681562426500612912?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8681562426500612912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8681562426500612912' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8681562426500612912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8681562426500612912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-of-those-people.html' title='One of THOSE people!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1909451044846998853</id><published>2010-03-30T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7I5lhFRDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8EieL1GrBD4/s1600/teasertuesdays31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7I5lhFRDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8EieL1GrBD4/s320/teasertuesdays31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mary longed to say something in return, but it was not customary.&amp;nbsp; Instead, she just looked directly into his eyes to show him how deeply she trusted herself to him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;--&lt;b&gt;Mary, Called Magdalene&lt;/b&gt; by Margaret George &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaser Tuesdays is a fun weekly bookish meme, hosted by MizB of &lt;a href="http://shouldbereading.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Should Be     Reading&lt;/a&gt;. Anyone can play along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just do the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab your current read&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open to a random page&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share     doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for   others!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share the title &amp;amp; author, too, so that other TT participants can     add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1909451044846998853?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1909451044846998853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1909451044846998853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1909451044846998853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1909451044846998853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/teaser-tuesday.html' title='Teaser Tuesday'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7I5lhFRDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8EieL1GrBD4/s72-c/teasertuesdays31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8203456478397976578</id><published>2010-03-29T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Jane Austen Addict by  Laurie Viera Rigler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DaL7NQzeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y20KJdMVdEs/s1600/austenaddict.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DaL7NQzeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y20KJdMVdEs/s320/austenaddict.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, sometimes books are like junk food.&amp;nbsp; It's not nutritious but you love it anyway and in a lot of cases you eat the entire bag, box, bowl of whatever in one sitting.&lt;br /&gt;From Barnes and Noble:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In this Jane Austen–inspired comedy, love story, and exploration of  identity and destiny, a modern LA girl wakes up as an Englishwoman in  Austen’s time.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;Confessions of a Jane Austen Addict was like that for me.&amp;nbsp; Ok, it took two sittings but I devoured the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; It was fun and snarky and I am not afraid to admit I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed in the end because I couldn't understand WHY a modern, 21st century woman ended up in the body of an early 19th century woman but when I was searching for the picture to add to this post, I found that there is a sequel.&amp;nbsp; This one is from the point of view of the woman who went from the 19th century to the 21st and that may be more fun and maybe I'll understand the point of the body switching.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe like junk food, there is no point...it's just good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8203456478397976578?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8203456478397976578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8203456478397976578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8203456478397976578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8203456478397976578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/confessions-of-jane-austen-addict-by.html' title='Confessions of a Jane Austen Addict by  Laurie Viera Rigler'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DaL7NQzeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y20KJdMVdEs/s72-c/austenaddict.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2566727633922239598</id><published>2010-03-29T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep in the Woods by Chris Marie Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DQ3aPUDoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2yVcPTmOgW8/s1600/deepwoods.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DQ3aPUDoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2yVcPTmOgW8/s320/deepwoods.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the 6th book in the Vampire Babylon series and possibly the last.&lt;br /&gt;The storyline was wrapped up but the author left us with a little bit of an opening for more.&amp;nbsp; I hope there is more because I became quite attached to Dawn, Costin and even Jonah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Jonah and Costin share a body and at first, Jonah was a bit of a psycho but by book 6, I sort of liked him and was rooting for him.&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool to see the evolution of an author in a series of books.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes the evolution is for the better, like in Chris Marie Green's case or for the absolute worse, as in Laurell K. Hamilton's case. (Do NOT get me started about the unbelievable decline of the Anita Blake series!!)&lt;br /&gt;In the Vampire Babylon books, we've had the opportunity to watch the characters grow and in turn we've watched the author grow, too.&amp;nbsp; Her writing has gotten better and better and her characters have developed real depth.&lt;br /&gt;I won't give much of the book and storyline away but this whole series has used the usual sexy vampire schtick but with a very unique twist.&amp;nbsp; The first trilogy was based in Hollywood and used that vain industry as a front for the vampire underground.&lt;br /&gt;The second trilogy took us to London and an all girls school.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite things about it was that Green didn't rehash the same tired storyline over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd read this entire series again and that is saying a LOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2566727633922239598?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2566727633922239598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2566727633922239598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2566727633922239598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2566727633922239598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-in-woods-by-chris-marie-green.html' title='Deep in the Woods by Chris Marie Green'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S7DQ3aPUDoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2yVcPTmOgW8/s72-c/deepwoods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8971502913039326005</id><published>2010-03-29T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:56:16.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Look At Me...I'm Sick!</title><content type='html'>I don't mean to turn this into a sick person's blog but hey, it's what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an Endoscopy on Friday.  I was a little nervous about having a toilet snake with a camera on the end being shoved down my throat.&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised how quickly it was over.  I was wheeled into the procedure room in a hospital bed when one nurse told me she was hooking me up to a heart monitor and another one told me she was putting some medicine in my IV to make me drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;Then the other nurse said she was spraying something in my mouth to numb my throat and for me to swallow.  I did and I wanted to tell her that it tasted bad but I closed my eyes for a moment instead.&lt;br /&gt;I opened them again and I was in another room, staring at the back of a different nurses head.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm in another room." I said, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, you're in recovery."&lt;br /&gt;"That's weird", I said.&lt;br /&gt;And it was over.  I was groggy most of the day and for the first hour I had a little short term memory loss but I had no soreness or hoarseness after.  It was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some issues that were revealed by the endoscopy but nothing life threatening and I'm sure I will be fine in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been to a specialist in my life, yet in the last month, I've been to two and had my first "procedure". &lt;br /&gt;Does this mean I'm getting old?  If so, that SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part of the whole thing?  I had to get up at 5am!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; was horrible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8971502913039326005?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8971502913039326005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8971502913039326005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8971502913039326005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8971502913039326005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-look-at-meim-sick.html' title='Hey Look At Me...I&apos;m Sick!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5624369521375553274</id><published>2010-03-23T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S6j1l8UtvaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/x81FVLJg6cg/s1600-h/teasertuesdays31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S6j1l8UtvaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/x81FVLJg6cg/s320/teasertuesdays31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1269364096387"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;For days she gazed in vain and then a day came when she had an intuition that he was uneasy; she could not have told what gave her the impression, but she was certain; she waited, holding her breath; he looked up suddenly, as though he had heard an unexpected sound, and, catching her eye, turned quickly away.&amp;nbsp; From then on she ceased to throw him even a glance, but a day or two later, though her head was bent as though she were praying, she was conscious that he was staring at her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;b&gt;Catalina&lt;/b&gt; by W. Somerset Maugham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaser Tuesdays is a fun weekly bookish meme, hosted by MizB of &lt;a href="http://shouldbereading.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Should Be    Reading&lt;/a&gt;. Anyone can play along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just do the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab your current read&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open to a random page&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share    doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for  others!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share the title &amp;amp; author, too, so that other TT participants can    add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5624369521375553274?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5624369521375553274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5624369521375553274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5624369521375553274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5624369521375553274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/teaser-tuesdays.html' title='Teaser Tuesdays'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S6j1l8UtvaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/x81FVLJg6cg/s72-c/teasertuesdays31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6871572537844159549</id><published>2010-03-16T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5_VTdT9wsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sSPsw-3gG4E/s1600-h/catchingfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5_VTdT9wsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sSPsw-3gG4E/s200/catchingfire.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I couldn't wait to start Catching Fire after finishing The Hunger Games.&lt;br /&gt;For a second book in a trilogy, it's jam packed with heart break, injustice and action.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I would get very frustrated with Katniss when she wouldn't/couldn't catch signals from other people.&amp;nbsp; For the face of the rebellion, she can be a little obtuse but then I have to remember that this girl is only 17.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 17, all I cared about was my giant 80s hair, makeup and boys.&lt;br /&gt;If I lived in Katniss' post-apocalypse world, I'd be the first one dead.&lt;br /&gt;Parts of the storyline seemed unnecessary and a little predictable but overall it was extremely entertaining and heart-pounding.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the cliffhanger at the end made me gasp out loud.&lt;br /&gt;Do we really have to wait until August for the final book, The Mockingjay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6871572537844159549?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6871572537844159549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6871572537844159549' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6871572537844159549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6871572537844159549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/catching-fire-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5_VTdT9wsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sSPsw-3gG4E/s72-c/catchingfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3407946530704072027</id><published>2010-03-16T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:02:31.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey...I'm not dead...or a lesbian.</title><content type='html'>I'm actually feeling a TON better!&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say I'm 100% but maybe 97%.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the cardiologist yesterday and he didn't seem overly concerned about anything.  He is agreeing with my PCP that it's a GI issue so he listened to my heart, heard a premature heartbeat which I was glad about.&lt;br /&gt;You see, in the ER, the doctor heard and saw the premature beats but when I was wearing a monitor in the hospital room, my doctors there acted like I wasn't having them even though I could feel them.&lt;br /&gt;So, I felt like I was a little vindicated there.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he said they were benign and possibly being caused by my GI issue and said he'd see me back in 3 months, after the appointment with the Gastroenterologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I got a facebook message from a friend of the family.  She noticed my relationship status on facebook was "It's complicated" and she was curious.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't changed my relationship status since the day I signed up for it and have since forgotten about it.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to know what was so complicated.  I didn't feel like it was any of her business so I diplomatically stated that I keep my personal/love life separate from my family.&lt;br /&gt;She wrote back a little deflated and said "Oh, I thought you were going to tell us you were gay."&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  She said that.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have figured that some people assume I'm gay because I'm in my 30's and unmarried but I don't really care about what people assume.  It was just a little shocking to have someone just come right out and say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I made the decision to stop eating meat.  I'm still eating chicken and turkey for a while but I eventually hope to make the transition to vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;So, while people will now assume I'm a lesbian, they'll also flip out over the fact that I'm a vegetarian.  I might as well slip on some Birkinstocks and stop shaving my pits. [/stereotype]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3407946530704072027?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3407946530704072027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3407946530704072027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3407946530704072027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3407946530704072027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/heyim-not-deador-lesbian.html' title='Hey...I&apos;m not dead...or a lesbian.'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2547605759165119697</id><published>2010-03-12T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5qbmviAZpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cqjYa6cMGJM/s1600-h/hungergames.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5qbmviAZpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cqjYa6cMGJM/s200/hungergames.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm one of those people who hate feeling left out.&amp;nbsp; For about a year now, I've had to hear/read about how much everyone is loving The Hunger Games.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'd skip to another blog and there it is again....staring me in the face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;"But I have so many books on my TBR list, I can't add a whole TRILOGY to the pile, can I?"&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stand it so I gave in to peer pressure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could. not. put. this. book. down.&amp;nbsp; For real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It has everything you want from a book:&amp;nbsp; adventure, social injustice and a political message, a hero/heroine and unrequited love.&lt;br /&gt;From Amazon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The United States of America has collapsed, weakened by drought, fire,  famine, and war, to be replaced by Panem, a country divided into the  Capitol and 12 districts. Each year, two young representatives from each  district are selected by lottery to participate in The Hunger Games.  Part entertainment, part brutal intimidation of the subjugated  districts, the televised games are broadcasted throughout Panem as the  24 participants are forced to eliminate their competitors, literally,  with all citizens required to watch.&lt;/blockquote&gt;The heroine, Katniss, is a tough 16 yr old who has had to fight for every scrap of food for her family since her father died when she was 11.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When Prim, her little sister, is picked in the lottery to participate in the games, Katniss volunteers to take her place.&amp;nbsp; She knows sweet little Prim would never survive among these savages so with her knowledge of survival, she enters the arena to fight for her and her family's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds horrible and barbaric and it is...but Suzanne Collins somehow makes it ok to read.&amp;nbsp; You're not terribly grossed out or scared to death.&lt;br /&gt;She makes Katniss super strong yet vulnerable and scared at times.&amp;nbsp; Like a normal 16 yr old in an unfair society.&lt;br /&gt;The characters seem very well written and fleshed out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;However, I became so frustrated with this political message.&amp;nbsp; Is this where we're all headed if we continue to live the way we are living?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I dig these post-apocalyptic novels trying to scare everyone into being better citizens of the world.&amp;nbsp; Some of us are doing the best we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this was a great read.&amp;nbsp; I truly couldn't but it down and read most of it in one night.&lt;br /&gt;I've got the next book in the Trilogy, Catching Fire, on my desk right now.&lt;br /&gt;The TBR pile is getting higher!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2547605759165119697?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2547605759165119697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2547605759165119697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2547605759165119697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2547605759165119697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S5qbmviAZpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cqjYa6cMGJM/s72-c/hungergames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5798437395946972125</id><published>2010-03-03T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Books, One Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S469qHAc04I/AAAAAAAAAFk/ukcb4llNVZw/s1600-h/kisser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S469qHAc04I/AAAAAAAAAFk/ukcb4llNVZw/s200/kisser.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a confession to make.&amp;nbsp; I love Stuart Woods.&amp;nbsp; I'm enough of a book snob to be a little ashamed of this but I'm enough of a book fan to not really care.&amp;nbsp; I like a good, fast-paced, fun read every once in a while and because I was sick, Woods' newest book came across my desk at the perfect time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a running joke in the Stone Barrington books;&amp;nbsp; he's going to sleep with multiple women throughout the story and EVERY woman he meets is quite the nymphomaniac.&lt;br /&gt;Woman meets Stone.&amp;nbsp; Woman drops trou.&amp;nbsp; The End.&lt;br /&gt;However, the stories are fast-paced, a little predictable but humorous and a great escape.&amp;nbsp; It's just what the doctor ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S46_qctkmsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vx21EoWvH-0/s1600-h/the-luxe1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S46_qctkmsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vx21EoWvH-0/s200/the-luxe1.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've seen a lot of book bloggers talking about this YA series.&amp;nbsp; I thought it might be something our Children's Librarian would be interested in ordering so I did an InterLibrary Loan for the first book.&amp;nbsp; The Children's Librarian read it first and she liked it A LOT so I read it next.&amp;nbsp; I was so sick last week that this was a great book to get lost in.&amp;nbsp; It takes place in the Manhattan social scene of 1899; high society and all the secrets you can ask for.&amp;nbsp; Author, Anna Godberson does a wonderful job describing the beautiful dresses and costumes of the day.&amp;nbsp; I could just close my eyes and picture the luxurious fabrics and colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is exactly the book I would have loved as a teen....although I'm far from being a teenager, I still enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I enjoyed it so much that I ran to my local library and checked out the next two books in the series.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S47BIBTL56I/AAAAAAAAAF0/evaR1VKwJGY/s1600-h/rumors.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S47BIBTL56I/AAAAAAAAAF0/evaR1VKwJGY/s200/rumors.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I finished Rumors in a day and it totally kept me interested all the way up until the SUPER surprise ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to read the third book, Envy, today but I left it at home!  I guess I'll have to work for a living today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/3532908327788387413-5798437395946972125?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5798437395946972125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5798437395946972125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5798437395946972125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5798437395946972125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/three-books-one-review.html' title='Three Books, One Review'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S469qHAc04I/AAAAAAAAAFk/ukcb4llNVZw/s72-c/kisser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5428049359958691989</id><published>2010-03-02T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes....I'm Alive</title><content type='html'>Although for a while I wasn't sure I was going to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had to go to the hospital for the first time in my life.&amp;nbsp; I was only there for 24 hours but it seemed like weeks!&lt;br /&gt;I felt sick for about a week after my hospital stay but yesterday I started feeling better and today I'm almost normal....whatever that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my absence, I've finished two books:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Kisser by Stuart Woods (my guilty pleasure)&lt;br /&gt;The Luxe by Anna Godbersen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write more about them later.&amp;nbsp; I'm just glad to be on the mend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5428049359958691989?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5428049359958691989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5428049359958691989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5428049359958691989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5428049359958691989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesi-alive.html' title='Yes....I&amp;#39;m Alive'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3462499938053753899</id><published>2010-02-24T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:27:07.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a heart</title><content type='html'>So, I got to experience something last week that I've never experienced before:  I got to spend 24 hours in the hospital.  I've visited plenty of people in the hospital.  I've taken plenty of people to the ER but I've never been to the ER nor have I ever been admitted into an institution of medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor on Thursday with chest pains.  I really thought it was my lungs...that I had some type of chest congestion.&lt;br /&gt;She had her nurse do an EKG and it was abnormal.  My doctor FREAKED out.  She kept asking me tons of questions about my medical history (none) and my age (too young) and how I felt right then (scared shitless).&lt;br /&gt;She finally fessed up and said that it looks like I had a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I nearly had one right then.  A heart attack???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she wanted me to go to the emergency room and wouldn't let me drive.  I called my mother who sounded surprised but not too scared.&lt;br /&gt;After I hung up, the doctor came back into the room and said "Call her back and ask her to meet you at the hospital, we're going to send you by transport."  aka ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;So, I called her back and my mother said something like "Oh HELL no.  Do you have ANY idea how much ambulances cost???  Tell her I will be there in a few minutes!".&lt;br /&gt;I did what my mother told me.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor relented but told me to sit down and not to exert myself.  I thought to myself, "Lady, I was chasing dogs last night!".&lt;br /&gt;But I sat down and thought about what the hell was going on.  A heart attack?  Am I going to die?&lt;br /&gt;The look on my doctor's face really scared me.  She looked completely confused.  You NEVER want your doctor to look puzzled or confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest happened so fast.  I go to the ER, they're waiting for me.  I do an EKG (which was fine), get into a bed in a little cubicle, get hooked up to a heart monitor, stuck with a giant needle and interrogated by my ER nurse and doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Then, before I knew it, I was being wheeled down the hall for a chest x-ray and a CT scan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, no one ever told me this and I think it's important to know: When you get a CT scan, they will inject some dye into your veins.  It will make you feel warm inside...I was warned about that.  But I wasn't warned that it will make you feel like you've peed your pants.  I was laying on the table and suddenly I felt it.  I thought "Oh my God.  I am 30-something and I just pissed my pants in public!!!"&lt;br /&gt;The dye wore off in minutes and I realized that I didn't have an accident but when I told my sister about the CT scan she asked me if I felt like I peed my pants and then suddenly people in the room were talking about their experiences!&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't this common knowledge???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While still in the ER, I was told my blood tests were good, EKG was good, x-ray and CT were good...I was good.  But they were still admitting me to check for cardiac enzymes every few hours and to monitor my heart during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was all very weird.  My sisters showed up, my best friend was there in the ER with me along with my mom.  My goddaughters came to visit that night too.&lt;br /&gt;It was like a big party and all the nurses laughed when they'd come into the room and it was filled with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of funny little anecdotes about my hospital stay but I'll write about those later. &lt;br /&gt;So far, we have NO idea why I was having chest pains and PVCs. &lt;br /&gt;But I learned two things from this hospital stay: &lt;br /&gt;1.  After the tests in the ER and the echo-cardiogram the next morning and the CBC, I am pretty damn healthy. &lt;br /&gt;2.  I look like I'm in my 20s.  Every single nurse, doctor (GP and cardiologist) and tech that came into my room would say, "How old are you?  Twenty....?" and I'd answer "37?" and then I'd get a lot of "OMG" and "No way".  It was very flattering but after a while, I'd start to feel a little embarrassed...as if I should be ashamed for looking so young.  I felt especially embarrassed when my older sisters were rolling their eyes behind that person's back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what's wrong with me but I have lots of appointments with specialists next month so surely someone can figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I left the hospital with the knowledge that my heart looks great, blood work is good and I look like a spring chicken!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3462499938053753899?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3462499938053753899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3462499938053753899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3462499938053753899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3462499938053753899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-heart.html' title='Have a heart'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8811720189441089585</id><published>2010-02-15T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Reading Resolutions Challenge:  Progress Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lo39U0fZcqM/S3iQfNTfP-I/AAAAAAAABw8/M10I99Ori2c/s1600/2010%2BReading%2Bresolutions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lo39U0fZcqM/S3iQfNTfP-I/AAAAAAAABw8/M10I99Ori2c/s200/2010%2BReading%2Bresolutions.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Believe it or not, I think I'm doing pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;I've read 4 books from my TBR list, which is great for me.&amp;nbsp; I get too distracted by new books that I tend to stray from reading lists I make.&lt;br /&gt;I know I said I would TRY not to buy so many books, but that didn't go as well as planned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I've purchased 12 books since I began the challenge.&amp;nbsp; That does seem like a lot but somehow I feel I've cut down.&amp;nbsp; I've never counted them like this though.&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; 12 books in 6 weeks?&amp;nbsp; Just wow!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this progress check was a good eye opener.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading more book blogs and trying to comment more.&amp;nbsp; I'm actually kind of shy and for some reason my shyness comes through on the internet too.&amp;nbsp; That's a little weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have found more time to read, also.&amp;nbsp; I've given up certain shows on TV and have used that time to read more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Being sick really cut into my reading time, though.&amp;nbsp; I just can't seem to concentrate on anything when I'm sick so I filled that time with movies and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also decided to add 30 minutes of exercise a day so I have to decide if that's going to cut into my reading time or my TV time. &lt;br /&gt;I should just quit my job, then I'd have time for everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'd get a lot of reading done in my cardboard box!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8811720189441089585?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8811720189441089585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8811720189441089585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8811720189441089585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8811720189441089585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010-reading-resolutions-challenge.html' title='2010 Reading Resolutions Challenge:  Progress Check'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lo39U0fZcqM/S3iQfNTfP-I/AAAAAAAABw8/M10I99Ori2c/s72-c/2010%2BReading%2Bresolutions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-807511551724074288</id><published>2010-02-12T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....and before I forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3WCK6jt5HI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JO8uzzIvvr8/s1600-h/carbondiaries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3WCK6jt5HI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JO8uzzIvvr8/s200/carbondiaries.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was an ARC I got at TLA last year.&amp;nbsp; It's been on my TBR list forever so I added to my &lt;a href="http://readinghighjinx.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-very-first-reading-challenge.html"&gt;2010 TBR Challenge&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to read this one because it was told in a diary/journaling format and I'm interested in all things journaling.&amp;nbsp; I teach teens and preteens journaling so bonus points to this one for being geared towards YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This takes place in 2015 and global climate change has created an emergency which prompts the UK government to start carbon rationing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The global climate has declined so precipitously that the country has made the unilateral decision to cut its carbon emissions by 60 percent. Everyone is issued a card that tracks their allowable use of carbon for the year. This limits utility usage, travel, and purchase of anything that has been transported over a distance, including food. Laura has to cope with limits to hygiene, cell phone use, and practice time with her band and listen to lectures on reducing energy consumption. Her father's job as Head of Travel and Tourism at a local college is eliminated. Freezing weather is followed by hot drought and flooding to finish off the year. Her family initially reacts badly to the strains—her parents fight, her dad starts drinking but then tries his hand at home agriculture, her mom joins the Women Moving Forward club, and her sister, Kim, disappears for days at a time and almost dies when a cholera epidemic hits the city.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I try very hard not to get into politics so I won't argue the political merits of this book but it definitely has a message.&lt;br /&gt;It's a scary message aimed at the very group that will have to deal with all this pollution and carbon addiction we and our parents created.&lt;br /&gt;So, all eco-political messages aside, I enjoyed this book.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing all of this from the point of view of a 16 yr old, bass playing girl in a punk rock band whose family started coming undone soon after the rationing laws go into effect is very real.&lt;br /&gt;As much as she tried to stay strong as the world she knew slowly collapsed around her, sometimes she would say, "But I'm just a kid!!".&lt;br /&gt;I remember feeling that way as a teenager.&amp;nbsp; It use to shock me how much people expected from a young teen.&amp;nbsp; Hell, I feel that way now!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes at work I want to say, "But I'm just a kid!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good book, quick read.&amp;nbsp; Not sure if I want to read the sequel that comes out this month.&amp;nbsp; It's all very depressing and makes me anxious about the future and Lord knows, I don't need anymore anxiety!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Pass, the Xanax please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3WFT9P9KjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bktzgLxj9lY/s1600-h/highjinx.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3WFT9P9KjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bktzgLxj9lY/s320/highjinx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5087338057686800868?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5087338057686800868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5087338057686800868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5087338057686800868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5087338057686800868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/carbon-diaries-by-saci-lloyd.html' title='Carbon Diaries by Saci Lloyd'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3WCK6jt5HI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JO8uzzIvvr8/s72-c/carbondiaries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1429839904643503254</id><published>2010-02-12T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:24:39.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>Oh you all are so jaded and cynical.&lt;br /&gt;"I hate Valentine's Day.  It's all so commercial."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I guess you're right.  And if I weren't so fucking lazy, I'd go search through my blog and find all those entries that said the same thing.  I usually said that crap when I was single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sort of single but the older I get, the more I realize that sometimes, as women, we want just ONE DAY to feel loved and special.  Ok, we want two days...our birthday AND Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;Is that so wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Besides...if you treat us right on February 14, maybe we'll treat you right on &lt;a href="http://www.steakandbjday.com/"&gt;March 14&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.funmunch.com/comments/holidays/valentines_day/valentines_day_comment_graphic_13.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 296px;" src="http://www.funmunch.com/comments/holidays/valentines_day/valentines_day_comment_graphic_13.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1429839904643503254?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1429839904643503254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1429839904643503254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1429839904643503254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1429839904643503254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5203010832822071188</id><published>2010-02-08T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grotesque by Natsuo Kirino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3CBhLUznuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QxDLYTP1CsI/s1600-h/grotesque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3CBhLUznuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QxDLYTP1CsI/s200/grotesque.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Besides being busy and sick, this book was a CHORE to get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Amazon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two women in their late 30s have been killed in similar fashion within a year of each other: Yuriko, a prostitute, and Kazue, a successful professional who was turning tricks on the side. They are linked by a nameless woman, older sister of the former and classmate of the latter, who lays out their histories and her own in a chillingly dispassionate, curiously defensive narrative.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This book is written in the point of view of four different people.&amp;nbsp; First the bitter older sister, then the beautiful younger sister, then the whacked out friend....just when you think you can't take anymore, you're hit with an entry from the sociopath murderer himself. &lt;br /&gt;All four of these people are so severely damaged that I feel depressed after reading this book.&amp;nbsp; After the nameless woman reads the journals of both the murdered girls and the confession of the murderer, when most authors would make this into a positive turning point in the bitter hag's life, Kirino doesn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have very little patience for irrational people.&amp;nbsp; So many times I wanted to say "So what you don't seem to fit into society?&amp;nbsp; Is that a reason to go selling yourself to homeless men in parking lots?".&lt;br /&gt;Not one of these characters had an ounce of self realization and I suppose that was their downfall.&lt;br /&gt;The main, nameless character was a dark, hateful creature.&amp;nbsp; She felt like her beautiful sister was the grotesque one because her beauty was so supernatural but SHE was the true monster and even worse because she justified her actions by blaming it on the weakness of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natsuo Kirino seems to be a balls out writer.&amp;nbsp; If you think something is too graphic or unpleasant to mention in a novel, think again because she's going to mention it....often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was deeply annoyed by these pathetic characters, the author had this amazing ability to transform me into their dark, ugly world and I felt a little dirty when it was over.&amp;nbsp; That's high praise, indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3CHuLUpsdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e-0wilaq0EE/s1600-h/avjinx.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3CHuLUpsdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e-0wilaq0EE/s320/avjinx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5203010832822071188?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5203010832822071188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5203010832822071188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5203010832822071188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5203010832822071188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/grotesque-by-natsuo-kirino.html' title='Grotesque by Natsuo Kirino'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S3CBhLUznuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QxDLYTP1CsI/s72-c/grotesque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2484789522270738621</id><published>2010-02-06T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Time Out</title><content type='html'>I've been sick with the same thing the whole world seems to be sick with.&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm not running fever but still feel pretty lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling bad like this, the last thing I want to do is read.&amp;nbsp; If I even try, I end up falling asleep or reading the same paragraph over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Grotesque, has been neglected for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I can breathe through BOTH nostrils, I'll feel like reading again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2484789522270738621?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2484789522270738621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2484789522270738621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2484789522270738621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2484789522270738621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/02/sick-time-out.html' title='Sick Time Out'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3433963737888293940</id><published>2010-01-27T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Got Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bookjinx/ReadingHighJinx?authkey=Gv1sRgCNy9-r3NwLnN7gE#5431471393397790354" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S2B2dIMr1pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bkQyCYSFULM/s200/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew they were there; lurking over there in the corner, mocking me.&lt;br /&gt;For nearly a year now, I've ignored them because I have my own battles going but yesterday, I had to deal with them.&lt;br /&gt;Of what do I speak, you ask?&amp;nbsp; Advance Reader Copies.&amp;nbsp; A huge stack of them.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, they are YA and Juvenile fiction but at one time I had all intentions of reading them.&lt;br /&gt;One of them is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Underneath-Kathi-Appelt/dp/1416950591/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1264612083&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Underneath &lt;/a&gt;which ended up winning a Newbery and was a National Book Award finalist.&lt;br /&gt;I need to fit that into my reading schedule for sure.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I have two copies of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Walls-Cartagena-Julia-Durango/dp/1416941029/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1264612245&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Walls of Cartagena&lt;/a&gt; by Julie Durango.&amp;nbsp; These copies don't even have working cover art yet.&amp;nbsp; I will put the top list (pic above) on my reading list and give the rest away to my journal club kids.&amp;nbsp; They will really enjoy them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bookjinx/ReadingHighJinx?authkey=Gv1sRgCNy9-r3NwLnN7gE#5431471429158224850" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S2B2fNaow9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/jAwuBydEk78/s200/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3433963737888293940?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3433963737888293940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3433963737888293940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3433963737888293940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3433963737888293940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-got-books.html' title='We&amp;#39;ve Got Books'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S2B2dIMr1pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bkQyCYSFULM/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8779302901450631223</id><published>2010-01-25T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing this out</title><content type='html'>I was recently lamenting the lack of iPhone apps for Blogger. Then I discovered this one. &lt;br /&gt;So far so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8779302901450631223?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8779302901450631223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8779302901450631223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8779302901450631223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8779302901450631223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/testing-this-out.html' title='Testing this out'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-616122694290974645</id><published>2010-01-23T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toooo Busy to Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1sztbbkU9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/abLFqJClfP4/s1600-h/im-with-coco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1sztbbkU9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/abLFqJClfP4/s200/im-with-coco.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's one of my biggest pet peeves; being too busy to read.&lt;br /&gt;By the time I get home in the evenings, it's late and I'm just too tired to devote much time to the pages in a book.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I can sneak in a few pages here and there when it gets quiet at work but this week, I've been swamped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pressure myself to read as much as I can and feel almost guilty when I don't. I guess that's why I'm not a very good library borrower.  I get books that have a time limit and suddenly the pressure is on.  I hate feeling like I have to finish this book by a certain time...it's too much like school and I have never been scholastically inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* I long for a life where I have a few hours a day to devote to a book.  &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm bitching about my busy life....I don't have kids but I do have responsibilities and they have a tendency to take over.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can be one of those people who read standing in line at the grocery store.  Or maybe I should unplug my TV and not be lured into The Office reruns or the Late Night Wars (Team Coco!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could become a real Luddite...except there is NO way I'm giving up my iPhone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-616122694290974645?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/616122694290974645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=616122694290974645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/616122694290974645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/616122694290974645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/toooo-busy-to-read.html' title='Toooo Busy to Read'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1sztbbkU9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/abLFqJClfP4/s72-c/im-with-coco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2550657127006998163</id><published>2010-01-18T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:34:43.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SyFy or Sci Fi</title><content type='html'>When and WHY did they change the SciFi channel to SyFy?  Does calling it SyFy make people want to watch it more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...but what I also don't know is:  When did I become a Sci Fi geek?&lt;br /&gt;I was never into Star Trek or Star Wars.  I've never read Science Fiction or Fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly, one day I woke up and realized that I loved Sci Fi stuff!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a crazy Doctor Who fan, then I got hooked on Torchwood, then Farscape...oh I forgot, Andromeda back in the day, now Stargate Universe and I want to get into the whole Battlestar Galactica thing but that's a lot of DVDs!&lt;br /&gt;Now, on SyFy, Caprica is starting and it's a prequel of sorts to BSG and I'm wondering if I need to watch BSG before Caprica?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly what I want to know is....when did this happen to me? &lt;br /&gt;Once, I looked down on SciFi geeks and now I'm one of them!&lt;br /&gt;Weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2550657127006998163?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2550657127006998163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2550657127006998163' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2550657127006998163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2550657127006998163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/syfy-or-sci-fi.html' title='SyFy or Sci Fi'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4073194680305129808</id><published>2010-01-18T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Path of Razors by Chris Marie Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1SNckzyEtI/AAAAAAAAADw/qdobA0QTBzI/s1600-h/cover_razors.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1SNckzyEtI/AAAAAAAAADw/qdobA0QTBzI/s200/cover_razors.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I began the Vampire Babylon series just as the first one came out.  I bought it on a whim, knowing nothing about it and when the next book came out, I bought it and then the next and the next and I'm hooked.&lt;br /&gt;These books are a fun, fast-paced read and an unusual twist to the vampire genre.&amp;nbsp; I've become involved with the characters and I care what happens to them so I'll see this one through.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike a lot of series, this one tells the story in a series of trilogies so thankfully, the mystery is solved at the end of each trilogy so I don't have to wait years and years to know what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fifth book was entertaining and I was able to finish it in just a few days, so I give it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1SNs_vTp0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/mkkSxroYDFk/s1600-h/avjinx.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1SNs_vTp0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/mkkSxroYDFk/s200/avjinx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4073194680305129808?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4073194680305129808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4073194680305129808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4073194680305129808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4073194680305129808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/path-of-razors-by-chris-marie-green.html' title='The Path of Razors by Chris Marie Green'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S1SNckzyEtI/AAAAAAAAADw/qdobA0QTBzI/s72-c/cover_razors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-456265723867252453</id><published>2010-01-15T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So long, resolution</title><content type='html'>So much for cutting down on my book buying. I have credit at the  &lt;br&gt;second-hand bookstore so I couldn&amp;#39;t help myself.&lt;p&gt;I picked up 4:&lt;br&gt;Living To Tell the Tale by Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br&gt;Blinding Light by Paul Theroux&lt;br&gt;Confessions of a Jane Austen Addict by Laurie Viera Rigler&lt;br&gt;Sins of the Night by Sherrilyn Kenyon (it was freebie so thought I&amp;#39;d  &lt;br&gt;try one of her books out)&lt;p&gt;And the TBR pile grows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-456265723867252453?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/456265723867252453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=456265723867252453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/456265723867252453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/456265723867252453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-long-resolution.html' title='So long, resolution'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1158067115801054625</id><published>2010-01-15T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I picked a good day....</title><content type='html'>To call in sick. It&amp;#39;s so ugly outside; raining, cold and cloudy.  What  &lt;br&gt;a perfect day to read.&lt;br&gt;Right now, I&amp;#39;m reading the 4th book in the Vampire Babylon series  &lt;br&gt;called The Path of Razors by Chris Marie Green.&lt;br&gt;This is one of my guilty pleasures: vampire books. I&amp;#39;m not ashamed to  &lt;br&gt;admit it. I&amp;#39;ll balance it out with some Austen or Hemingway later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1158067115801054625?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1158067115801054625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1158067115801054625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1158067115801054625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1158067115801054625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-picked-good-day.html' title='I picked a good day....'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3767538543334955499</id><published>2010-01-12T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen of Troy:  The final post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S0ywLQ3wCaI/AAAAAAAAADI/ujAthRfVPlo/s1600-h/helen.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S0ywLQ3wCaI/AAAAAAAAADI/ujAthRfVPlo/s200/helen.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I finally conquered Troy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, before I read the last page of the book and the afterwords by the author, I was ready to rant and rave about how selfish and vapid Helen was and how ridiculous everyone seemed with their claims of seeing the future and being visited by gods every other day....then I learned that it's a good possibility that she never existed and is simply a myth.  How can I get self-righteous with a myth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I couldn't feel any sympathy for Helen and Paris.  They should have known better.  Paris was 16 so he was probably letting his hormones do the talking but Helen was a grown woman.&lt;br /&gt;She knew her brother-in-law was looking for a fight with Troy and so she runs away in the middle of the night with the Prince of Troy and was shocked that they would gather a vast army and invade?  Please!&lt;br /&gt;She left her daughter behind and she left her parents to deal with the humiliation and we're supposed to swoon over the great love affair?  Whatever, Helen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all ranting aside, this was a lovely read.  Margaret George does an amazing job of transporting us back to a time that may or may not have existed.  It seemed real to me.&lt;br /&gt;She gave each character such distinct personalities that they all came alive.  &lt;br /&gt;However, the character of Helen and the authors interpretation of Cleopatra were very similar.  I guess being queens of ancient lands, you'd imagine they'd have similar personalities or Margaret George has a formula for her ancient queens.&lt;br /&gt;I've got her story of Mary of Magdelene on my TBR list.  Surely, Mary's character will be different.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line:  great read, enchanting writing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helen of Troy gets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S04oxy0s1ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ts_MjeAz3Yo/s1600-h/highjinx.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S04oxy0s1ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ts_MjeAz3Yo/s320/highjinx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3767538543334955499?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3767538543334955499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3767538543334955499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3767538543334955499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3767538543334955499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/helen-of-troy-final-post.html' title='Helen of Troy:  The final post'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/S0ywLQ3wCaI/AAAAAAAAADI/ujAthRfVPlo/s72-c/helen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2497323678967310582</id><published>2010-01-12T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:02:41.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare On Our Street</title><content type='html'>This morning I had a very disturbing dream.  I know it was the morning because it woke me up and it was around 4:30 am.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I can forget it and go right back to sleep but this one stayed with me and I couldn’t rest.&lt;br /&gt;In the dream, I was with my sisters and my mom in a hotel.  I don’t know why we were there but it seemed like we were out of town for something.&lt;br /&gt;My mom was telling us about something she just saw on TV.  It’s hard to remember, you know how fuzzy dreams are, but it was like the US was under attack or had been invaded.&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line was that we were in trouble.  It was almost like our government was not doing enough to protect us and we, as citizens, were on our own.&lt;br /&gt;One of my sisters who is EXTREMELY organized started making a plan for us.  I don’t know what it was but she got out notecards and started writing – I know why I dreamed this; yesterday she sent a detailed itinerary for our trip to Dallas in May with scheduled stops for gas and bathroom breaks at precisely 12:00pm.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I realized that I was working and my office was right across the hall.  As we were walking over, one of my sisters was telling the other about all these prophecies about Obama that were coming true. &lt;br /&gt;When we got to my office I noticed that it wasn’t just a hotel and my place of work, but we were in a giant mall too. &lt;br /&gt;As we were all standing around making plans, I remembered that Dash was still in my office and I needed to go find him.  I became panicked when I didn’t see him at first so I started calling him and he crawled out from under a chair and came to me. &lt;br /&gt;I started packing up everything he might need for an evacuation and got him all prepared.  I was worried about what would happen to him more than me.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, we felt a dull thud under our feet.  We looked down the mall and through a huge floor to ceiling window and saw a fireball rise from the ground and bullets ricocheting off of cars.&lt;br /&gt;I was concerned but had this strange feeling of detachment, as if I were watching this all on TV.&lt;br /&gt;As my family and I were standing there, I realized that life was going to change.  The world was going to change and it wasn’t going to be for the better.  We were under attack and we may not survive…..and I was worried about my dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s about the time I woke up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when you wake up from a bad dream and realize that you’re safe in your bed, you have this overwhelming sense of relief.  But this time I didn’t.&lt;br /&gt;I had this sick feeling of dread and it didn’t go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so why am I dreaming things like this?  Am I predicting the future or are my dreams a product of my environment?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in people predicting the future through their dreams so that leaves my environment.&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you that I just finished a book about Helen of Troy and the Trojan War, you’ll probably understand why I dreamed about an attack on our country.&lt;br /&gt;But I think the sick feeling that stayed with me after the dream has more to do with what is going on with our country now.&lt;br /&gt;We are inundated with worries about the future.  Who’s going to pay for these bank and automotive bailouts?  Is Obama a Muslim and will he sell us out to his Muslim cronies?  Where was this dude born?&lt;br /&gt;Will we all die from this scary ass healthcare plan they are trying to force on us?  Is the world going to end in 2012?  Who the hell are these Mayans anyway and if they predicted the end of the world, why couldn’t they predict and prevent the end of their race?  Is Brad and Angelina breaking up?  Oh my God, how can Simon leave American Idol?  Does Iran really have substantial nuclear weapons and should we be afraid?  Holy crap, global warming, really??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no joy in looking to the future right now.  I don’t really think Obama is evil and a Muslim but I think he’s got bad advisers and bad ideas.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know I was scared about any of this but maybe I am and my dreams are trying to tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2497323678967310582?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2497323678967310582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2497323678967310582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2497323678967310582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2497323678967310582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/nightmare-on-our-street.html' title='Nightmare On Our Street'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2269404905463773252</id><published>2010-01-11T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:35:22.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the hell am I??</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to my car completely iced over!&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I own an ice scraper?  Where would I even buy one?  I don't even think I've seen an ice scraper in person!&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I had a bottle of water in my backseat so I was going to use that to rinse the ice off my windshield. &lt;br /&gt;Imagine my shock when the bottle of water was FROZEN.  Yes, kids...FROZEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bundling up shit and wearing something other than flip flops is for the birds!  Oh wait...even the birds hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it's not that bad.  It's kind of fun for a change and hopefully I will remember this when it's 500 degrees in August.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2269404905463773252?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2269404905463773252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2269404905463773252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2269404905463773252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2269404905463773252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-hell-am-i.html' title='Where the hell am I??'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2025205965411377070</id><published>2010-01-11T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost There</title><content type='html'>I was up until 12:30 last night/this morning trying to finish Helen of Troy.  But as I got to the last page and realized there was an afterward by the author, I decided to stop and finish it up when I've had some sleep, so I'll get to that today and then post my review and BOY do I have a lot to say about ol' Helen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered into my new find; a second-hand bookshop...and I bought two books.  Oh, wait. I only bought one book but she has a shelf of books that are free with a purchase.  &lt;br /&gt;I bought a copy of Maybe the Moon by Armistead Maupin, who I LOVE and found an old copy of Daughters of England by Philippa Car on the free shelf.  I think this is actually a Victoria Holt/Philippa Carr/Jean Plaidy book that I've never read.  Good score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2025205965411377070?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2025205965411377070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2025205965411377070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2025205965411377070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2025205965411377070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/almost-there.html' title='Almost There'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-137599002141700727</id><published>2010-01-07T14:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:13:55.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the ARCTIC Blast!</title><content type='html'>Hold on to your snuggies kids, the frozen tundra is coming to Texas.  Or so they say.&lt;br /&gt;It's so freaking windy out there right now that I thought it was going to blow my fat ass off my feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media loves this shit.  This is the next best thing to a hurricane.  "Wrap your pipes, cover your plants, sand down the overpasses.....it's getting real."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be willing to put money on the fact that it won't be that bad.  However, I mocked the media right before Ike and look what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to be home with some hot chocolate and a warm dog or two at my feet.  Unfortunately, I have to work.  Boo real life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-137599002141700727?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/137599002141700727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=137599002141700727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/137599002141700727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/137599002141700727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-arctic-blast.html' title='It&apos;s the ARCTIC Blast!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4780553219735238336</id><published>2010-01-06T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Many Books</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy week with not much time for reading.&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying Helen of Troy and try to sneak in a few pages here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I received, through InterLibrary Loan, a copy of &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Moo-Pak/Gabriel-Josipovici/e/9781857540901/?itm=1&amp;amp;usri=moo+pak"&gt;Moo Pak by Gabriel Josipovici&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure why I added another book to my growing list of TBRs.&amp;nbsp; Well, I know why...I have no self control.&amp;nbsp; The second I hear about an interesting book on one of the many blogs I read, I go right into my ILL screen and order a book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I might glance through Moo Pak and see if it's something I will want to request again when I feel like I'm making a dent in my TBR list.&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I will keep wishing for a life where I have more time to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4780553219735238336?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4780553219735238336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4780553219735238336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4780553219735238336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4780553219735238336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-many-books.html' title='Too Many Books'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4080425182232571036</id><published>2010-01-06T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:20:00.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweet Tweet</title><content type='html'>I like Twitter.  I signed up over a year ago when Hurricane Ike was coming through.  I wanted to tweet the storm and I did...sort of. &lt;br /&gt;I'm a little more involved with it now; reading more than tweeting.  I love the succinct posts which probably proves I have a serious attention span issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read where someone said Twitter is where bloggers go to retire. &lt;br /&gt;They may be right because my blogging totally slowed down when I got hooked up with Twitter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, via Twitter, I can't tell you about the computer for beginners class I taught today or the little old man who kept clicking the right button on the mouse instead of the left then would ask very loudly, "WHAT DID I JUST DO???".&lt;br /&gt;Or the slightly younger man who kept interrupting me by asking questions that had nothing to do with what I was teaching...like "So, what does it mean when I turn my computer on and all my files are gone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I'd say "It means you're screwed" but I need to keep my job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4080425182232571036?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4080425182232571036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4080425182232571036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4080425182232571036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4080425182232571036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/tweet-tweet.html' title='Tweet Tweet'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2821738806509070129</id><published>2010-01-04T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:43:50.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy</title><content type='html'>Ok, we're done.  The holidays are over and life goes back to normal or whatever passes for normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I'm not doing any resolutions except for my reading list but I do sort of resolve to blog more.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to move this bad boy over to blogger and I've been working on moving my archives but I can't figure the whole domain thing out.&lt;br /&gt;The Planet or EV1servers handles my domain and between them and blogger, they have officially confused the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;I simply want to point my domain to blogger.  Should be easy, right?  Umm, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;So, if any of you wonderfully nerdy people out there could help me, I'd love you forever.  And I do mean LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Update**  I've added a little code (thanks Marshall) to redirect my old blog to this one.  I still need to work out the domain crap but this will do in the meantime.  Isn't my layout so PRETTY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nice quiet New Years.  I had certain plans for New Year's Eve and I didn't let anyone guilt me into doing something I didn't want to do.  I held my ground and celebrated the way I wanted to!  Go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goddaughter got engaged on NYE.  This is HUGE.  HUGE!  But it's very good news.  It's a great way to start off the new year I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve is a funny thing, isn't it?  Why do we feel like we have to get all shit-faced and act a fool?&lt;br /&gt;I live in Texas so I like to play a game called "Bullets or Fireworks?".  You know there are some thugs and rednecks out there firing guns in the air or trying to blow their extremities off to ring in the new year.  It's tradition!&lt;br /&gt;So, those of us snug in our beds well after midnight get to play this game where we try to identify the sound of the explosion.  Is it a gun or is it fireworks?&lt;br /&gt;One may never know until the bullet comes whizzing through your window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2821738806509070129?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2821738806509070129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2821738806509070129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2821738806509070129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2821738806509070129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-happy.html' title='Happy Happy'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3201382170800012415</id><published>2010-01-04T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen of Troy by Margaret George (Currently Reading)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/13690000/13696932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/13690000/13696932.JPG" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, so I went out and bought this one! &lt;br /&gt;This isn't a part of my TBR Challenge but, technically, I started this BEFORE January 1.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite done but it's GOOD.&amp;nbsp; I love Margaret George's fictional biographies.&amp;nbsp; The great attention to detail, history and the images of that time are definitely part of what makes this author so readable.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a dry retelling of Helen of Troy's life but a glimpse into the woman she may have been in her own words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read and enjoyed &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Memoirs-of-Cleopatra/Margaret-George/e/9780312187453/?itm=1"&gt;The Memoirs of Cleopatra&lt;/a&gt;, so I'm glad in Helen of Troy, George keeps up the good work.&lt;br /&gt;I realized I own a copy Margaret George's &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Mary-Called-Magdalene/Margaret-George/e/9780142002797/?itm=1&amp;amp;USRI=mary+magdalene+george"&gt;Mary, Called Magdelene&lt;/a&gt; so I'm adding that to my TBR list today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3201382170800012415?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3201382170800012415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3201382170800012415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3201382170800012415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3201382170800012415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2010/01/helen-of-troy-by-margaret-george.html' title='Helen of Troy by Margaret George (Currently Reading)'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8611263424065787613</id><published>2009-12-31T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Hope this year brings everyone great reads and lots of joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-8611263424065787613?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/8611263424065787613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=8611263424065787613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8611263424065787613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/8611263424065787613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-5675956413455206468</id><published>2009-12-30T15:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:18:36.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Or is it crazyness?  I never know and I'm too lazy to google.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, I missed an email or two apparently and let my domain expire.  Thankfully, they gave me a second chance and I renewed it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm not sure why I did, though. It's not like I ever blog anymore. I'm sure half the people that once read me have headed for the hills. There are a lot of bloggers I read daily who are long gone too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The other problem is the spam on the comments. It's awful and I know munu isn't doing anything about it because they're now something new and I tried moving over to the new concept but it just never happened. (I'm sure I wasn't following directions but then again, I never do)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So....should I redirect my domain to a shiny new blogger account?&lt;br /&gt;It would be weird but I've been using blogger for a book blog and it's pretty neato.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like the old days where it went down more than a 2 dollar whore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, 2009 is coming to a screeching halt. Some of us are glad it's over and ready for a new year to begin. Some of us are pretty ambivalent about it.&lt;br /&gt;2009 wasn't horrible for me.  It was horribly busy, though!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I find myself taking responsibility for others to the point that it zaps up ALL my time.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that I'm going to spend LESS time doing for others in 2010 because I can't deal with that kind of regret. Part of me thinks that's why we're on this planet anyway...to help others.&lt;br /&gt;Another part of me wants to just stay home and read books day in and day out.&lt;br /&gt;(and maybe throw a little shopping in the mix)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;So, yeah, 2009 wasn't a bad year.  I found lots of joy in a lot of little things. &lt;br /&gt;I have amazing dogs and a weird cat.&lt;br /&gt;I have love in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I have good friends.&lt;br /&gt;I have a great mom and a few good sisters.&lt;br /&gt;I have an amazing nephew here and one in heaven waiting on us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm not making any resolutions. They never work. I do have a list of books that I RESOLVE to read this year but that doesn't count as a resolution, does it?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I do want to work on the fear. I have a fear that something is going to go terribly wrong. It's not debilitating but it keeps me from truly appreciating when something is going right because I'm constantly waiting for the shoe to fall (drop?).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Other than that, I'd just prefer life to be status quo.  It's all good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Happy New Year, kitty kats!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-5675956413455206468?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/5675956413455206468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=5675956413455206468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5675956413455206468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/5675956413455206468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/craziness.html' title='Craziness'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3150488888195580527</id><published>2009-12-29T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And this is why I have a problem with books....</title><content type='html'>So, recently, I was reading a book review at &lt;a href="http://books4breakfast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Books for Breakfast&lt;/a&gt; about &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Memoirs-Cleopatra-Novel-Margaret-George/dp/0312187459/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1262104422&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Memoirs of Cleopatra by Margaret George&lt;/a&gt; which I have read and loved.&lt;br /&gt;So much that I bought her &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Helen-Troy-Margaret-George/dp/0670037788/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1262103942&amp;amp;sr=8-5"&gt;Helen of Troy&lt;/a&gt; book but it's been in my neverending TBR pile forEVER.&lt;br /&gt;When Kristin mentioned reading that one next, it inspired me to do the same and she even suggested we have a read-a-long on our blogs.&lt;br /&gt;This is where I reveal my book problem:&amp;nbsp; I have TOOOOOO many books and they are not cataloged correctly and are scattered throughout shelves in my small apartment.&amp;nbsp; Books aren't just books, they are furniture and decoration in my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I realized that the Helen of Troy book I have is not the Margaret George novel but &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Memoirs-Helen-Troy-Novel/dp/0307338606/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1262103942&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Memoirs of Helen of Troy by Amanda Elyot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzowtBmr52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/adevV5gXOdg/s1600-h/helen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzowtBmr52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/adevV5gXOdg/s200/helen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do I do?&amp;nbsp; Do I read that one and compare notes with Books for Breakfast?&amp;nbsp; Or do I go out and buy a copy of the book I originally wanted?&lt;br /&gt;I'll confess that I really, really want to go out and buy that book.&lt;br /&gt;Hey...I could do both....read the Amanda Elyot version then the Margaret George version.&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, this is starting to sound like homework. Put a due date on it and I'm done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3150488888195580527?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3150488888195580527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3150488888195580527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3150488888195580527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3150488888195580527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-this-is-why-i-have-problem-with.html' title='And this is why I have a problem with books....'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzowtBmr52I/AAAAAAAAAC4/adevV5gXOdg/s72-c/helen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-8050986789489099830</id><published>2009-12-28T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Years Resolution is not looking so hot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Szkvfg0G3bI/AAAAAAAAACw/cmGj8nYvpCE/s1600-h/bn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Szkvfg0G3bI/AAAAAAAAACw/cmGj8nYvpCE/s200/bn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Part of the &lt;a href="http://readinghighjinx.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-very-first-reading-challenge.html"&gt;2010 Reading Resolutions Challenge&lt;/a&gt; was to come up with some resolutions of my own.&lt;br /&gt;I said I'd TRY not to buy more books....sometimes it just doesn't work out that way.&lt;br /&gt;I got three gift cards to Barnes and Noble and one to Borders.&lt;br /&gt;Well you know I have to spend them...and right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzjmsmVgDcI/AAAAAAAAACo/3A9mYLgaOKQ/s1600-h/houseparis.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzjmsmVgDcI/AAAAAAAAACo/3A9mYLgaOKQ/s200/houseparis.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm still reading this one but felt bad about the lack of posting during the Christmas holiday.&amp;nbsp; I had tons of time off and planned on reading a lot but on my last day before Christmas vacation, a bunch of drama took place at work leaving me in a total funk all through the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm depressed or worried, I just can't concentrate enough to read.&lt;br /&gt;I did a lot of shopping and movie watching with my time off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before all of this, I started reading The House in Paris and fully intended to finish it.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't what I expected but is surprising me with how lovely the story is even if it doesn't seem to be leading to a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way Elizabeth Bowen writes not just about Paris but the unusual people who reside in this boarding house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are so much better at work so I think I can go back to my books now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see how this is going to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7217961587615693123?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7217961587615693123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7217961587615693123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7217961587615693123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7217961587615693123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/house-in-paris-by-elizabeth-bowen.html' title='The House in Paris by Elizabeth Bowen'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/SzjmsmVgDcI/AAAAAAAAACo/3A9mYLgaOKQ/s72-c/houseparis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-3702096119806468454</id><published>2009-12-17T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Echo in the Bone by Diana Gabaldon</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I finally finished this book.&lt;br /&gt;I did get a little upset with something that happened and I put the book down for a while, but my curiosity got the best of me and I started reading it again.&lt;br /&gt;The book did redeem itself in a way and the ending was a major cliffhanger which means we'll be waiting for a LONG while before we know what became of Jamie and Claire, Lord John, Young Ian, Bree, Roger and Jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of starting the series all over again but how can I do that when I've got mountains of books in my TBR pile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-3702096119806468454?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/3702096119806468454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=3702096119806468454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3702096119806468454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/3702096119806468454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/echo-in-bone-by-diana-gabaldon.html' title='An Echo in the Bone by Diana Gabaldon'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-107440297854039933</id><published>2009-12-17T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very First Reading Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Syqx9f58iOI/AAAAAAAAACg/pQ4nA-f7xmM/s1600-h/2010+Reading+resolutions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Syqx9f58iOI/AAAAAAAAACg/pQ4nA-f7xmM/s320/2010+Reading+resolutions.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This is my first challenge and it's being hosted &lt;a href="http://jennylovestoread.blogspot.com/2009/11/announcing-2010-reading-resolutions.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What a great idea!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read the following books:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dance to the Music of Time Vol. 1 - Anthony Powell&lt;br /&gt;Moonstone - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;Ashenden - W. Somerset Maugham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Carbon Diaries - Saci Lloyd&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safe at Home - Alyssa Milano&lt;br /&gt;Shooting the Sh*t - Kevin Smith &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Path of Razors - Chris Marie Green&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wild Things - Dave Eggers&lt;br /&gt;The Namesake - Jhumpa Lahiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The House in Paris - Elizabeth Bowen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Grotesque - Natsuo Kirino&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Update*&amp;nbsp; Added &lt;strike&gt;Helen of Troy - Margaret George&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do the following things:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try TRY to control my book buying. (Even though I found a new wonderful second hand bookshop)&lt;br /&gt;Read the books I own and not stop one book to start one I just bought.&lt;br /&gt;Try to be better about keeping up with my reading blog.&lt;br /&gt;Be a better commenter. &lt;br /&gt;Find more time to read and less TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/901C915C73C24147F918AC24B17B9F26.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-107440297854039933?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/107440297854039933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=107440297854039933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/107440297854039933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/107440297854039933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-very-first-reading-challenge.html' title='My Very First Reading Challenge'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Syqx9f58iOI/AAAAAAAAACg/pQ4nA-f7xmM/s72-c/2010+Reading+resolutions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-663049875521175851</id><published>2009-12-17T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY Bad Jinx!</title><content type='html'>I was messing around with the blogger templates and lost my widgets!&amp;nbsp; It sounds so dirty but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to remember all the books I've read since starting this blog but don't hold your breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/395/A07482AD9461AC0B60608A3C96EF2BC0.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-663049875521175851?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/663049875521175851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=663049875521175851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/663049875521175851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/663049875521175851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-bad-jinx.html' title='VERY Bad Jinx!'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-4655054162308729074</id><published>2009-12-17T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Jinx</title><content type='html'>What a horrible book blogger I am.&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest, I haven't been reading much.&amp;nbsp; This holiday season has been caaaahrazy!&lt;br /&gt;I also got in the first four seasons of The Office on DVD so when I am able to squeeze in some "me time", I tend to watch a few episodes of that.&lt;br /&gt;I did pick up something as a reread:&amp;nbsp; 28 Barbary Lane by Armistead Maupin who is one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;This is a collection of sequels to Tales of the City....that's the best way I can describe it since all of his books started out as serial stories in The San Francisco Chronicle. &lt;br /&gt;I've loved his Barbary Lane characters for so long and suddenly last weekend, I wanted to visit with them again so I grabbed this particular copy that I found in a second hand book store in Lawrence, Kansas last year.&lt;br /&gt;But even with that, I'm barely finding time to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have a whole week off for Christmas and I intend on reading my ass off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-4655054162308729074?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/4655054162308729074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=4655054162308729074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4655054162308729074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/4655054162308729074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-jinx.html' title='Bad Jinx'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2305097001317068265</id><published>2009-11-24T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:26:54.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book 'Em</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have a clear opinion on &lt;a href="http://www.kentucky.com/latest_news/story/1011029.html"&gt;this story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Two Lexington, KY library workers were fired for withholding a copy of THE LEAGUE OF EXTRAORDINARY GENTLEMEN: BLACK DOSSIER from an 11-year-old girl.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, one of them kept the book checked out to herself for a year, keeping ANYONE from checking the book out.&lt;br /&gt;It was only when the 11 yr old put a reserve on the book, that the software didn't allow her to renew the book so she was forced to involve another worker who helped her keep the book from the kid.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Her reason was the book had disturbing images and seemed inappropriate for children.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Like I said...I have a very clear opinion on this:&lt;br /&gt;It is not the responsibility of the library or the librarian to censor reading material.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Recently, a patron complained of a book that had a lot of sexual situations and foul language and was shocked we carried a book like that in our library.&lt;br /&gt;Again, we are not responsible for the content of a book, nor can we censor what our patrons read. &lt;br /&gt;This wasn't a children's book, it was an adult story collection in the adult section of the library. &lt;br /&gt;Correctly classifying a genre is the end of the library's responsibility.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Just like the book in question...it was a graphic novel, not a children's book. There is no word on whether the 11 yr old had parental permission to check out a book like that.&lt;br /&gt;However, in this case, it doesn't matter because this library employee had the book for a year so no one could borrow it.&lt;br /&gt;She was making the decision for everyone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I truly believe that the parents need to be the ones paying attention to what their kids are reading just like they need to monitor what they watch on TV and what they eat.....I know I'm asking a lot of parents, aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;Besides...unless the kids are reading Killing Your Parents for Dummies or The Complete Idiots Guide to Patricide, you shouldn't have such strict rules for reading materials. At least they're reading!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Most libraries have this same policy; children can only check out children's books, young adults can check out young adult books.&lt;br /&gt;Adults, you're on your own.  You'll have to be your own babysitter. &lt;br /&gt;Librarians are not your moral leaders.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them have sex(!) and tattoos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2305097001317068265?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2305097001317068265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2305097001317068265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2305097001317068265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2305097001317068265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/11/book-em.html' title='Book &apos;Em'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-6950633662598918814</id><published>2009-11-24T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:32:42.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fallout</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Everyone's talking about Adam Lambert's performance on the AMAs Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;There have been several complaints about the content of his routine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok, he had men in bondage attire on leashes, then he shoved one of their faces into his crotch and humped it a little.&lt;br /&gt;I think he did the same to a chick on the way up the ramp.&lt;br /&gt;Then he fell and took it well.  He redeemed himself by grabbing his male keyboardist and french kissing him for about 20 bars.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yes, we get it, you're gay.  I mean....it's not a huge secret is it?  We sort of figured that out before you told Rolling Stone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We live in a world where they are still talking about Janet Jackson's boob at the Super Bowl. Just one boob and five years later people are still bitching.&lt;br /&gt;That's extreme, I think.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, I'm on the fence in this Glambert situation. On one hand, I think he has the right to express himself artistically and if that requires dudes faces in his crotch, then so be it.&lt;br /&gt;But then again...it's prime time TV. Kids are watching...should they be forced to endure gross open mouth kissing between two people? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to see that between two heteros unless I'm watching porn.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I don't mind seeing same sex kissing in porn either!  HOT!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anywho...Adam got what he wanted.  We're talking about him!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh and by the way....Good Morning America just axed his upcoming performance on their show.&lt;br /&gt;I think that's pretty harsh, don't you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-6950633662598918814?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/6950633662598918814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=6950633662598918814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6950633662598918814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/6950633662598918814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/11/fallout.html' title='The Fallout'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-7728732414469270065</id><published>2009-11-18T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:52:41.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What have YOU done?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Things I've done are in bold.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Started your own blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;b&gt; Played in a band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Been to Disneyland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;b&gt; Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;b&gt;Had food poisoning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;b&gt;Had a pillow fight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;b&gt; Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;b&gt;Seen a total eclipse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;b&gt;Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;b&gt;Hit a home run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. &lt;b&gt;Been on a cruise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. &lt;b&gt;Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelos David&lt;br /&gt;41.&lt;b&gt; Sung karaoke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. &lt;b&gt;Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;45. &lt;b&gt;Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;52. &lt;b&gt;Kissed in the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. &lt;b&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. &lt;b&gt;Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. &lt;b&gt;Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;63. &lt;b&gt;Got flowers for no reason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;67. &lt;b&gt;Bounced a check&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;69. &lt;b&gt;Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;71. &lt;b&gt;Eaten Caviar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;77. &lt;b&gt;Broken a bone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. &lt;b&gt;Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;82.&lt;b&gt; Bought a brand new car&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. &lt;b&gt;Sat on a jury&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. &lt;b&gt;Met someone famous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;93. &lt;b&gt;Lost a loved one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;br /&gt;95. &lt;b&gt;Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;98. &lt;b&gt;Owned a cell phone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;br /&gt;100.&lt;b&gt; Read an entire book in one day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-7728732414469270065?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/7728732414469270065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=7728732414469270065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7728732414469270065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/7728732414469270065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-have-you-done.html' title='What have YOU done?'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-712787564876988691</id><published>2009-11-02T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Things by Dave Eggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Su877Dcj7uI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CKgcHqBUz6Y/s1600-h/wildthings.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Su877Dcj7uI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CKgcHqBUz6Y/s320/wildthings.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I purchased The Wild Things while on a regular trip to Barnes and Noble.&lt;br /&gt;I actually started it when I had jury duty on Monday and didn't want to lug the giant tome that is a Diana Gabaldon novel.&amp;nbsp; This book is much shorter and definitely lighter to carry in my handbag!&lt;br /&gt;I was immediately drawn into the slightly grown up version of everyone's favorite Where the Wild Things Are story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Eggers is one of my very favorite writers so I have faith that he'll do this childhood favorite justice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-712787564876988691?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/712787564876988691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=712787564876988691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/712787564876988691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/712787564876988691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/11/wild-things-by-dave-eggers.html' title='The Wild Things by Dave Eggers'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Su877Dcj7uI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CKgcHqBUz6Y/s72-c/wildthings.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-173696308751198874</id><published>2009-11-02T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Echo in the Bone - STILL</title><content type='html'>Yes....I'm still reading it.  Bits and pieces..bits and pieces!&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit underwhelmed with the beginning and the middle parts of this book.  Now, towards the end, it's picking up speed and really starting to "wow" me.&lt;br /&gt;But something happened in the book last night that made me put it down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spoil it for Gabaldon lovers but it really has tested my faith in the whole Jamie and Claire saga.&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking, "You have GOT to be kidding me!  Please don't let this happen."&lt;br /&gt;The pages are dwindling so I know I'm nearing the end which means a major MAJOR cliffhanger for another three years or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how emotionally involved we get.  I guess that's the work of good fiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-173696308751198874?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/173696308751198874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=173696308751198874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/173696308751198874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/173696308751198874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/11/echo-in-bone-still.html' title='An Echo in the Bone - STILL'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-2404233603790429047</id><published>2009-10-29T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Echo in the Bone</title><content type='html'>I'm almost done with this book. I have been taking my time with it because Diana Gabaldon needs so much time between books. Also, because I have been so busy, keeping me from reading as much as I'd like. This is kind of depressing to me; I am afraid I won't live long enough to read all the books I want to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-2404233603790429047?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/2404233603790429047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=2404233603790429047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2404233603790429047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/2404233603790429047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/10/echo-in-bone.html' title='An Echo in the Bone'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-1692976264297934759</id><published>2009-10-05T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Echo in the Bone by Diana Gabaldon (in progress)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Sspqrkwm3eI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCqCzAogSDs/s1600-h/gabaldon.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Sspqrkwm3eI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCqCzAogSDs/s200/gabaldon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was sick with the flu the day this came out but as soon as the doctor said it was ok for me to be around other humans, I ran to Barnes and Noble to grab my copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became hooked on the Outlander series several years ago.&amp;nbsp; I read Outlander and never looked back.&amp;nbsp; I read the first four of these giant tomes in just two or three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I've actually reread the first three books more than twice.&amp;nbsp; It's that good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two books have seemed a little tedious and exhausting.&amp;nbsp; I know Diana Gabaldon puts a lot of work and research into her books and that's why it takes so long but with each book, more and more characters are introduced and it seems like the focus is slowly starting to leave Jamie and Claire and even Brianna and Roger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even care for Brianna and Roger at first but they started to grow on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;However, in An Echo in the Bone, so much time is given to Lord John and William and not nearly enough on those we've become hooked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Gabaldon has her vision and far be it for me to complain.&amp;nbsp; I'll still keep reading because I just HAVE to know how this will end even if we don't want it to ever end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-1692976264297934759?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/1692976264297934759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=1692976264297934759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1692976264297934759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/1692976264297934759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/10/echo-in-bone-by-diana-gabaldon-in.html' title='An Echo in the Bone by Diana Gabaldon (in progress)'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8LKoqajp3m0/Sspqrkwm3eI/AAAAAAAAACI/NCqCzAogSDs/s72-c/gabaldon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3532908327788387413.post-9136860545988601000</id><published>2009-09-25T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:23:36.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sookie Stackhouse...</title><content type='html'>In the last week, I read #4 and #5 in the Sookie Stackhouse series by Charlaine Harris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't even bother with a big write up because this isn't exactly Nobel Prize winning literature but they are sure tons of fun!&lt;br /&gt;I was having a hard time getting back into the swing of reading.&amp;nbsp; It was like I couldn't focus (blame the iPhone!) but this was just the fluff I needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick with the flu all this week and on Tuesday, Diana Gabaldon's newest in the Outlander series was released.&amp;nbsp; I was stuck in bed so I couldn't run out and buy it but the moment I was well enough to go back to work, I was in Barnes and Noble grabbing my copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get started!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3532908327788387413-9136860545988601000?l=itsallaboutde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/feeds/9136860545988601000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3532908327788387413&amp;postID=9136860545988601000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/9136860545988601000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3532908327788387413/posts/default/9136860545988601000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallaboutde.blogspot.com/2009/09/sookie-stackhouse.html' title='Sookie Stackhouse...'/><author><name>De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890770030069615743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMbxttsjoFg/Szvi6xIHBZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xdfVV_fCBOA/S220/jinxtoon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
