<?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-8003376131763777736</id><updated>2011-12-30T19:00:34.452-05:00</updated><category term='11K Challenge'/><category term='Random'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><category term='The Cozy Nest'/><category term='Cincinnati'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Panda'/><category term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category term='Freezer Cooking'/><category term='Weekend Wish'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Romeo'/><category term='Wedded Wednesday'/><category term='The XX Factor'/><category term='Social Gatherings'/><category term='Maddie'/><category term='2011 Resolutions'/><category term='Seeing the Sites'/><category term='My Story'/><category term='Imperfect Life'/><category term='Married Life'/><category term='Orion'/><category term='Babysitting'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Happy Fridays'/><category term='Menu Monday'/><category term='Healthy Living'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>ImperfectLee Happy</title><subtitle type='html'>Live, Laugh, Learn, but most importantly- Love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4117313756961563717</id><published>2011-12-30T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:48:13.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011 - A final tally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Let me add the final 2 books to the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aijbD5R5Z4Y/Tv463S_Bo-I/AAAAAAAAAag/gQCbV5837f8/s1600/51TMK24S6IL._AA160_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aijbD5R5Z4Y/Tv463S_Bo-I/AAAAAAAAAag/gQCbV5837f8/s1600/51TMK24S6IL._AA160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For twelve years, the dread fortress of Azkaban held an infamous prisoner named Sirius Black. &amp;nbsp;Convicted of killing thirteen people with a single curse, he was said to be the heir apparent to the Dark Lord, Voldemort. &amp;nbsp;Now he has escaped, leaving only two clues as to where he might be headed: Harry Potter's defeat of You-Know-Who was Black's downfall as well. &amp;nbsp;And the Azkaban guards heard Black muttering in his sleep, "He's at Hogwarts... he's at Hogwarts." &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter isn't safe, not even within the walls of his magical school, surrounded by his friends. &amp;nbsp;Because on top of it all, there may well be a traitor in their midst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rowling, J.K. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Scholastic, Inc, 1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Harry-Potter-Prisoner-Azkaban-Rowling/dp/0439136369/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325284525&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Or at your local public library. &amp;nbsp;Support the libraries!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 435&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages in 2011: 10,923&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages Remaining: 77!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And the final book of 2011-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_VuEP5QYuHg/Tv483Vk3gjI/AAAAAAAAAas/K9eHrBLq7W8/s1600/41BzxbI%252BAsL._AA160_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_VuEP5QYuHg/Tv483Vk3gjI/AAAAAAAAAas/K9eHrBLq7W8/s1600/41BzxbI%252BAsL._AA160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;(Actually, it's the description from Amazon... The book cover is upstairs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For One More Day&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the story of a mother and a son, and a relationship that covers a lifetime and beyond. It explores the question: What would you do if you could spend one more day with a lost loved one? &amp;nbsp;As a child, Charley "Chick" Benetto was told by his father, "You can be a mama's boy or a daddy's boy, but you can't be both." So he chooses his father, only to see the man disappear when Charley is on the verge of adolescence. &amp;nbsp;Decades later, Charley is a broken man. His life has been crumbled by alcohol and regret. He loses his job. He leaves his family. He hits bottom after discovering his only daughter has shut him out of her wedding. And he decides to take his own life. &amp;nbsp;He makes a midnight ride to his small hometown, with plans to do himself in. But upon failing even to do that, he staggers back to his old house, only to make an astonishing discovery. His mother--who died eight years earlier–-is still living there, and welcomes him home as if nothing ever happened. &amp;nbsp;What follows is the one "ordinary" day so many of us yearn for, a chance to make good with a lost parent, to explain the family secrets, and to seek forgiveness. Somewhere between this life and the next, Charley learns the astonishing things he never knew about his mother and her sacrifices. And he tries, with her tender guidance, to put the crumbled pieces of his life back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Albom, Mitch. &amp;nbsp;For One More Day. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Hyperion, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-More-Day-Mitch-Albom/dp/1401309577/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325285271&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Or at your local public library. &amp;nbsp;Support the libraries!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 197&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages for 2011 FINAL TALLY: 11,120&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Goal accomplished? &amp;nbsp;Hells ya. &amp;nbsp;HELLS ya. &amp;nbsp;Sure, I re-read some of my favorites, but I read those over and over all the time, so it wasn't like it was out of the norm. &amp;nbsp;And you know what? &amp;nbsp;This total doesn't count the numerous blogs and online articles I've read. &amp;nbsp;Nor does it count the pages from the 2 books I started but never finished, nor the pages from the endless resource books I've buried myself with, looking for answers to endless pregnancy and baby questions. &amp;nbsp;I only counted the books I actually finished. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And next year, I plan to do it all over again. &amp;nbsp;Happy New Years, everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4117313756961563717?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4117313756961563717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4117313756961563717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4117313756961563717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4117313756961563717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/12/11k-in-2011-final-tally.html' title='11K in 2011 - A final tally'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aijbD5R5Z4Y/Tv463S_Bo-I/AAAAAAAAAag/gQCbV5837f8/s72-c/51TMK24S6IL._AA160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1777579461045193992</id><published>2011-12-22T17:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:17:57.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011 - Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I WILL hit my goal of 11,000 pages by the end of this year! &amp;nbsp;I may have just over a week, but it's GOING to happen!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t54Wi7EuJ9U/TvOov0oZtPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4ajrh2GU9Do/s1600/51iWjpqJ62L._AA160_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t54Wi7EuJ9U/TvOov0oZtPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4ajrh2GU9Do/s1600/51iWjpqJ62L._AA160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Harry Potter has never been the star of a Quidditch team, scoring points while riding a broom far above the ground. &amp;nbsp;He knows no spells, has never helped to hatch a dragon, and has never worn a cloak of invisibility. &amp;nbsp;All he knows is a miserable life with the Dursleys, his horrible aunt and uncle, and their abominable son, Dudley- a great big swollen spoiled bully. &amp;nbsp;Harry's room is a tiny closet at the foot of the stairs, and he hasn't had a birthday party in eleven years. &amp;nbsp;But all that is about to change when a mysterious letter arrives by owl messenger: a letter with an invitation to an incredible place that Harry- and anyone who reads about him- will find unforgettable. &amp;nbsp;For it's there that he finds not only friends, aerial sports, and magic in everything, but a great destiny that's been waiting for him... if Harry can survive the encounter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rowling, J. K. &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Scholastic Press, 1997.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Harry-Potter-Sorcerers-Stone-Book/dp/059035342X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324591720&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or at your public library. &amp;nbsp;Support the libraries!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 309&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages read in 2011: 10,147&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages Remaining: 853&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6-GOvJBvAA/TvOowJ9ildI/AAAAAAAAAZs/R3KeDMQtbC0/s1600/51qKFVatzeL._AA160_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6-GOvJBvAA/TvOowJ9ildI/AAAAAAAAAZs/R3KeDMQtbC0/s1600/51qKFVatzeL._AA160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Dursleys were so mean and hideous that summer that all Harry Potter wanted was to get back to the Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. &amp;nbsp;But just as he's packing his bags, Harry receives a warning from a strange, impish creature named Dobby who says that if Harry Potter returns to Hogwarts, disaster will strike. &amp;nbsp;And strike it does. &amp;nbsp;For in Harry's second year at Hogwarts, fresh torments and horrors arise, including an outrageously stuck-up new professor, Gilderoy Lockhart, a spirit named Moaning Myrtle who haunts the girls' bathroom, and the unwanted attentions of Ron Weasley's younger sister, Ginny. But each of these seem minor annoyances when the real trouble begins, and someone- or something- starts turning Hogwarts students to stone. &amp;nbsp;Could it be Draco Malfoy, a more poisonous rival than ever? &amp;nbsp;Could it possibly be Hagrid, whose mysterious past is finally told? &amp;nbsp;Or could it be the one everyone at Hogwarts most suspects... Harry Potter himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rowling, J. K. &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Scholastic Press, 1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Harry-Potter-Chamber-Secrets-Book/dp/0439064872/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324592255&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or at your local library. &amp;nbsp;Support the libraries!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 341&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages for 2011: 10,488&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages Remaining: 512 &amp;nbsp;or 52 pages per day. &amp;nbsp;I can do this!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-1777579461045193992?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1777579461045193992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1777579461045193992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1777579461045193992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1777579461045193992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/12/11k-in-2011-harry-potter.html' title='11K in 2011 - Harry Potter'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t54Wi7EuJ9U/TvOov0oZtPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4ajrh2GU9Do/s72-c/51iWjpqJ62L._AA160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-5376958946019683681</id><published>2011-12-12T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:00:05.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddie'/><title type='text'>Did I Mention that I Had a Baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As I'm typing this my poor husband is trying to soothe a tired 2 month old so that she just might go to sleep early tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AemGpjtMKxY/Tuau_1JXj6I/AAAAAAAAAYY/q9HPudnks0w/s1600/IMG_5696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AemGpjtMKxY/Tuau_1JXj6I/AAAAAAAAAYY/q9HPudnks0w/s320/IMG_5696.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Wow, she's 2 months old. &amp;nbsp;She'll be 10 weeks on Wednesday, and in less than 3 weeks I return to work. &amp;nbsp;Which makes me want to puke, but I will write more on that later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wztwRYT1PI8/TuavUbjM-jI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Zk9EojvPwb8/s1600/IMG_5723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wztwRYT1PI8/TuavUbjM-jI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Zk9EojvPwb8/s320/IMG_5723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So let's see... she's growing like crazy, and is truly a fun little firecracker most of the time. &amp;nbsp;She has a gorgeous little smile that melts your heart. &amp;nbsp;She's very strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIMj5jLMOEw/Tuav408eS0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/wZ8pQc6Yzq8/s1600/IMG_5706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIMj5jLMOEw/Tuav408eS0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/wZ8pQc6Yzq8/s320/IMG_5706.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am constantly stunned at just how little I can get done during the day. &amp;nbsp;It's even worse since we're having trouble with naps. &amp;nbsp;As in, she doesn't nap unless she is sleeping ON ME. &amp;nbsp;This is obviously a big problem. &amp;nbsp;If anyone has any advice, please let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNW1uXbyG-w/TuawdjCBf6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/EbhxeHuBoLc/s1600/IMG_5700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNW1uXbyG-w/TuawdjCBf6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/EbhxeHuBoLc/s320/IMG_5700.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For example, there are 3 loads of laundry that have been washed, but not folded. &amp;nbsp;I was happy that we were able to get out and pick up the Christmas cards that I ordered online. &amp;nbsp;Might I mention that it's only 2 weeks until Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-qeh2vvfOo/TuawzUVuXSI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vMD3l_o-Dq0/s1600/IMG_5774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-qeh2vvfOo/TuawzUVuXSI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vMD3l_o-Dq0/s320/IMG_5774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Romeo has been a champ. &amp;nbsp;He hasn't yet acted out, although he might be a little clingy. &amp;nbsp;He loves Maddie. &amp;nbsp;He gets upset when she's particularly upset. &amp;nbsp;He cuddles with us when we're napping. &amp;nbsp;He holds it when he's gotta go but she's nursing. &amp;nbsp;He has even learned which toys are hers and not his. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fi6_MHNl7bs/TuaxHztYhdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/G9kvgb0VqLk/s1600/IMG_5709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fi6_MHNl7bs/TuaxHztYhdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/G9kvgb0VqLk/s320/IMG_5709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;At the beginning of January I will be returning to work, which means Maddie will be starting daycare. &amp;nbsp;I'm utterly terrified. &amp;nbsp;I'm second guessing my choice of care, even though I know I looked at several before choosing. &amp;nbsp;I'm worried that she won't adjust easily, that she'll be left crying when she has a hard time sleeping. &amp;nbsp;She's been well loved, and won't be used to being put down a lot. &amp;nbsp;I'm really hoping it works out well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-36gnsfXw/TuaxWr7EyWI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WsFIGCZK-MQ/s1600/IMG_5674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GG-36gnsfXw/TuaxWr7EyWI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WsFIGCZK-MQ/s320/IMG_5674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We've made it over 2 months breastfeeding!!! &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;And it's going very well. &amp;nbsp;So well that before I had considered not pumping and giving her formula while I work. &amp;nbsp;Now I'm actually going to attempt pumping. &amp;nbsp;Heaven help me. &amp;nbsp;My employer is very willing to let me and even help me do this. &amp;nbsp;My actual job, however... we'll see. &amp;nbsp;I work hard. &amp;nbsp;LUNCH was a challenge. &amp;nbsp;Lunch and pumping twice a day? &amp;nbsp;It's gonna be interesting, that's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-5376958946019683681?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/5376958946019683681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=5376958946019683681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5376958946019683681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5376958946019683681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/12/did-i-mention-that-i-had-baby.html' title='Did I Mention that I Had a Baby?'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AemGpjtMKxY/Tuau_1JXj6I/AAAAAAAAAYY/q9HPudnks0w/s72-c/IMG_5696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-9107012129522695989</id><published>2011-12-11T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:26:56.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011 - Destined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZEFrJSWbZI/TuU5p8J2a9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/J_eB_SgUQkY/s1600/51Z1Lg7l9kL._AA160_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZEFrJSWbZI/TuU5p8J2a9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/J_eB_SgUQkY/s1600/51Z1Lg7l9kL._AA160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SPOILER ALERT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This book is the next book in the House of Night Series. &amp;nbsp;The back of the book gives away what has happened in previous books.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Zoey is finally home where she belongs, safe with her Guardian Warrior, Stark, by her side and preparing to face off against Neferet - which would be a whole lot easier if the High Council saw the ex-High Priestess for what she really is. &amp;nbsp;Kalona has released his hold on Rephaim, and, through Nyx's gift of a human form, Rephaim and Stevie Rae are finally able to be together - if he can truly walk the path of the Goddess and stay free of his father's shadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But there are new forces at work at the House of Night. &amp;nbsp;An influx of humans, including Lenobia's handsome horse whisperer, threatens their precarious stability. &amp;nbsp;And then there's the mysterious Aurox, a jaw-droppingly gorgeous teen boy who is actually more- or possibly less- than human. &amp;nbsp;Only Neferet knows he was created to be her greatest weapon. &amp;nbsp;But Zoey can sense the part of his sould that remains human, the compassion that wars with his Dark calling. &amp;nbsp;And there's something strangely familiar about him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Will Neferet's true nature be revealed before she succeeds at extinguishing Light? And will Zoey be able to touch Aurox's humanity in time to protect them all? &amp;nbsp;Find out what's &lt;i&gt;Destined&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the next thrilling chapter of the House of Night series."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cast, P. C. and Kristin. &amp;nbsp;Destined. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: St Martins Press, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 325&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total read in 2011: 9,838&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining: 1,162 or 59 pages per day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-9107012129522695989?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/9107012129522695989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=9107012129522695989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/9107012129522695989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/9107012129522695989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/12/11k-in-2011-destined.html' title='11K in 2011 - Destined'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZEFrJSWbZI/TuU5p8J2a9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/J_eB_SgUQkY/s72-c/51Z1Lg7l9kL._AA160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7642166593644825995</id><published>2011-12-08T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T17:06:23.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011 - Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, so the rules never once mentioned not reading your favorite books over, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've read this one a hundred times. &amp;nbsp;I should consider reading the others again, though. &amp;nbsp;They were pretty fascinating in themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rowling, J. K. &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Scholastic, Inc, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We all know this book, so I'm not including the description. &amp;nbsp;It's also upstairs in my bookcase and I'm too lazy to go retrieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages: 759&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages for 2011: 9,513&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pages remaining: 1,487&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;23 days remaining, so that's what... 65 pages per day? &amp;nbsp;Oh boy... Wish me luck. &amp;nbsp;Wish a baby, it's difficult!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7642166593644825995?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7642166593644825995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7642166593644825995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7642166593644825995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7642166593644825995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/12/11k-in-2011-harry-potter-and-deathly.html' title='11K in 2011 - Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7785631198603230966</id><published>2011-11-25T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:26:14.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011 - An update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OF COURSE I haven't stopped reading! &amp;nbsp;haha. &amp;nbsp;My infant only sleeps on my chest during the day, and honestly doesn't sleep much at night any more. &amp;nbsp;I've done quite a bit of reading lately, actually. &amp;nbsp;Nothing too interesting, though. &amp;nbsp;So here's just an update instead of a 1 by 1 post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your Pregnancy week by week - 6th edition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Curtis, Glad B and Judith Schuler. &amp;nbsp;Your Pregnancy week by week. &amp;nbsp;Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: Da Capo Press, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm counting this book twice because I read most of it twice, and I've also read lots from other informational books that I'm not counting, so I know that I'm probably low-balling my page estimate this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;600 pages- read twice = 1200!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where the Heart Is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Letts, Billie. &amp;nbsp;Where the Heart Is. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Warner Books, 1995.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Read on my Kindle!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;384 pages according to Amazon.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Yes. &amp;nbsp;I love the series. &amp;nbsp;I re-read all of them, as is my custom for any movie release. &amp;nbsp;PS- I loved the movie. &amp;nbsp;Much much better than the others!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meyer, Stephenie. &amp;nbsp;Twilight. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Hachette Book Group, 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;498 pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New Moon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meyer, Stephenie. &amp;nbsp;New Moon. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Hachette Book Group, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;563 pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eclipse.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meyer, Stephenie. &amp;nbsp;Eclipse. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Hachette Book Group, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;629 pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Breaking Dawn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meyer, Stephenie. &amp;nbsp;Breaking Dawn. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Hachette Book Group, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;754 pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've also read countless Dr Seuss books, Berenstein Bears books, and various other children's stories. &amp;nbsp;I'm conservatively estimating 250 pages. &amp;nbsp;This is definitely a low estimate, only because you know how many words are on those pages- not as many as the other books I've read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Grand total- 1200 + 384 + 498 + 563 + 629 + 754 +250 = 4,278.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011: 8,754&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pages remaining: 2,246&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Holy WOW! &amp;nbsp;I think I caught up quite a bit!!! &amp;nbsp;I still have a lot to read in December, but I think it's manageable at this point. &amp;nbsp;Earlier in the year I would have sworn I could never catch up. &amp;nbsp;Looks like I've done a pretty good job!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;36 more days left. &amp;nbsp;So if I can read 63 pages a day, I can make my goal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7785631198603230966?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7785631198603230966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7785631198603230966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7785631198603230966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7785631198603230966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/11/11k-in-2011-update.html' title='11K in 2011 - An update'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6478074746930847273</id><published>2011-10-27T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:02:51.202-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddie'/><title type='text'>Maddie Mei- The birth experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh hello! &amp;nbsp;Yes, we are still alive. &amp;nbsp;It's been a challenge to get online at all, let alone write a blog post (or 2 or 3). &amp;nbsp;I have barely gotten bills paid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But Maddie hits 3 weeks old tomorrow, and we are slowly falling into some sort of routine. &amp;nbsp;How do you actually get a routine going, by the way? &amp;nbsp;Someone give me some tips, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, right. &amp;nbsp;Birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So my birthing experience was interesting, to say the least. &amp;nbsp;I started having contractions Sunday evening. &amp;nbsp;Finally at about 2 am we went to the hospital. &amp;nbsp;They kept me for 2 hours and released me. &amp;nbsp;I had progressed between the doc appointment on Thursday (1 cm) to 3 cm, but in those 2 hours nothing changed. &amp;nbsp;Boo. &amp;nbsp;Mike stayed home Monday, but went back to work on Tuesday. &amp;nbsp;The contractions never really stopped, and finally got intense enough to go back on Tuesday. &amp;nbsp;I called everyone in around 2:15 (my mom and Mike) and we were at the hospital by 4. &amp;nbsp;At 4 pm I hadn't progressed since Sunday (still at 3 cm). &amp;nbsp;They kept me an hour before making any decisions. &amp;nbsp;Miraculously in that hour I went from 3 cm to 5. &amp;nbsp;YAY! &amp;nbsp;Baby is coming! &amp;nbsp;I was admitted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And then from 5 pm to 12:30 am, nothing changed. &amp;nbsp;My contractions weren't intensifying or coming any faster, I wasn't dialating. &amp;nbsp;So the doc came in and asked me to make a choice- go home, break my water, or start pitocin. &amp;nbsp;I was trying to go without meds, and I certainly wasn't going home, so I opted for breaking my water. &amp;nbsp;THAT was interesting. &amp;nbsp;And let me tell you- contractions BEFORE the water breaking- nothing compared to after. &amp;nbsp;HOLY WOW. &amp;nbsp;It didn't take long and I opted for the Nubane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nubane is a trip. &amp;nbsp;I rested through the pain for a few hours. &amp;nbsp;4 am came and I was checked again- STILL no change!!! &amp;nbsp;At this point I have been laboring for 12 hours at the hospital and I was still just at the beginning of active labor??? &amp;nbsp;WTH?!?!? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So despite any plans of mine, pitocin it was! &amp;nbsp;However, the nubane was wearing off, and I was afraid of pitocin intensifying that pain, so... epidural it was. &amp;nbsp;I got the epidural around 4:45 am. &amp;nbsp;The pitocin was started around 5:15 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone had gone home around 11 pm except Mike. &amp;nbsp;He was napping on the loveseat. &amp;nbsp;My mom stayed at my house and came back around 5:30 am. &amp;nbsp;Which is good, because when the nurse checked me at 5:45 am I was at 9 cm!!!! &amp;nbsp;Apparently SOMETHING worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So we woke Mike and he made the calls to everyone. &amp;nbsp;Time became a blur at this point, but a little while later they came in to change out the internal monitor on the baby's head- it was all over the board for readings. &amp;nbsp;So the nurse goes to change it out, and sees that the old monitor had fallen off because oh wow, baby's head is RIGHT THERE! &amp;nbsp;And it's full of hair, which is why the readings were so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So all of a sudden things are set up and the doctor was called in and I'm pushing before I knew what was happening. &amp;nbsp;Didn't take long at all- she arrived at 7:19 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3hiPY4Em4w/Tqi7wqUj3bI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YoTbT-RrIsQ/s1600/IMAG0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3hiPY4Em4w/Tqi7wqUj3bI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YoTbT-RrIsQ/s320/IMAG0004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;7 pounds 1 ounce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKxSP6WkqwU/Tqi7rYcqCQI/AAAAAAAAAW8/uiXUJvOcOx0/s1600/294538_10100177996505585_21403509_45140455_1707837839_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKxSP6WkqwU/Tqi7rYcqCQI/AAAAAAAAAW8/uiXUJvOcOx0/s320/294538_10100177996505585_21403509_45140455_1707837839_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;20 inches long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CshR-Pw9mc/Tqi75WCSjeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-VqoL8Fz1kM/s1600/IMG_1023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CshR-Pw9mc/Tqi75WCSjeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-VqoL8Fz1kM/s320/IMG_1023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;full beautiful ROUND head of hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-237aYvMjaFM/TqmOZ_NTT8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/WbiJU-g8nW8/s1600/IMAG0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-237aYvMjaFM/TqmOZ_NTT8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/WbiJU-g8nW8/s320/IMAG0006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Absolutely perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJOTnd41VE8/Tqi8K6ZgvAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T9iRXinHvMM/s1600/IMAG0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJOTnd41VE8/Tqi8K6ZgvAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T9iRXinHvMM/s320/IMAG0005.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I must say that delivery was the easiest part of the whole pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;And I'm recovering just as nicely. &amp;nbsp;The epidural was definitely the right choice for me. &amp;nbsp;The nurse said that the epi is probably what jump started my labor- they barely got any pitocin in my system at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And Mike? &amp;nbsp;He was such a champ. &amp;nbsp;Such a good labor coach- very supportive. &amp;nbsp;He made it all the way to the end, heard it's a girl, and THEN nearly fainted. &amp;nbsp;My poor family- they were all out there waiting to hear girl or boy. &amp;nbsp;The hospital plays Braum's lullaby over the hallways when a baby is born, so they knew she was here. &amp;nbsp;And then they had to wait 45 minutes before the doctor would let Mike get up and go tell them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6478074746930847273?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6478074746930847273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6478074746930847273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6478074746930847273'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1393527509793026177</id><published>2011-10-09T21:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:42:18.946-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddie'/><title type='text'>Proud Parents</title><content type='html'>Baby Madeline Mei was born 10/5/11 at 7:19 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She weighed 7 lbs 1 oz and is 20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been doing very well. &amp;nbsp;There are lots of pictures (she's gorgeous and has a full head of hair) but none are on my computer yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates to come when I learn to juggle my baby and non-baby activities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-1393527509793026177?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8602146617067736196</id><published>2011-09-30T12:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:55:23.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>On raising a boy vs a girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As I sit here on my EIGHTH day of maternity leave, I've gotten a nice lovely chance to catch up on reading some of my favorite blogs. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I talk about her all the time. &amp;nbsp;Remember Rebecca from Girls Gone Child? &amp;nbsp;She wrote this wonderful post in response to another article somewhere else about complimenting your daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Basically, the original article related complimenting young girls on their looks to telling them beauty is more important than brains and by complimenting them on their looks you are encouraging them to diet as a pre-teen and expect surgery at 17. &amp;nbsp;Along with other things. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rebecca disagrees. &amp;nbsp;Her post is fascinating to read because she really knows how to say it, ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;With my impending D Day, and with it the impending knowledge of whether I will be raising a son or a daughter, the topic really struck a cord with me. &amp;nbsp;Why do we focus so much on topics such as these for girls? &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's why I think a boy would be easier to raise. &amp;nbsp;There isn't so much controversy on what to say and when to say it. &amp;nbsp;How to raise them. &amp;nbsp;Why is that, by the way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Like Rebecca, I don't see the topic as polar opposites. &amp;nbsp;Why do people think you can be beautiful, or you can be smart. &amp;nbsp;You can be a successful career woman, or you can be a mother and wife. &amp;nbsp;You can be an adventurer, or you can have a family. &amp;nbsp;This has probably been the hardest thing to get past as I have come out of the college world and into the working world. &amp;nbsp;My mom struggles with seeing this, and I have never understood it. &amp;nbsp;Why can't you be a little of everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was raised in a world of compliments. &amp;nbsp;I was also teased in school for my good grades (and really bad athletic skills). &amp;nbsp;I was not a pretty child, but I never really saw that because my family is so loving and complimenting. &amp;nbsp;My grandpa always told me I should be a model! &amp;nbsp;HA! &amp;nbsp;And while I wish I had learned a little more about fashion and beauty at a young age (I still know squat) I at least learned the value of cleanliness and taking care of yourself. &amp;nbsp;First impressions are important, and they often start with how you look. &amp;nbsp;While I was not a gorgeous child I was always clean and dressed appropriately and I was confident in my body. &amp;nbsp;Isn't that the important piece? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm actually of the mindset that the opposite is true when you don't compliment a young girl. &amp;nbsp;Telling her she is pretty is going to instill confidence. &amp;nbsp;Avoiding compliments is going to make an already self-conscious teen question herself and make her wonder if she needed something more. &amp;nbsp;Like... surgery? &amp;nbsp;a diet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think for the most part parents need to just chill out and stop over-researching every tiny little detail. &amp;nbsp;You raise your daughter in a world where everything is possible- beauty AND brains, successful in the classroom and on the field. &amp;nbsp;Yes, it is possible to have a little bit of it all. &amp;nbsp;You don't worry about what you say and when you say it- you worry about the examples you show her (AND HIM). &amp;nbsp;You teach them the importance of a healthy lifestyle by HAVING a healthy lifestyle. &amp;nbsp;You teach them confidence by HAVING confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But seriously... Why does it seem like there are way too many complicating things to think about when raising a girl vs raising a boy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8602146617067736196?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8602146617067736196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8602146617067736196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8602146617067736196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8602146617067736196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-raising-boy-vs-girl.html' title='On raising a boy vs a girl'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3319116832547072552</id><published>2011-09-28T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:11:21.017-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>24 Hours Later....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think I'm going to go insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Already. &amp;nbsp;I'm just not the "stay at home" type of person. &amp;nbsp;Or rather, I am. &amp;nbsp;I just like to have stuff to do, and to be honest I'm not quite in shape to be "to-doing" it up around here. &amp;nbsp;But we're trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I finished the bib. &amp;nbsp;With the except of adding on the button. &amp;nbsp;Because I don't have buttons. &amp;nbsp;But we are going to a fabric store tonight so my mama can make my nursery curtains, and I plan on stocking up on some extra bright and extra big and extra adorable buttons tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I also made a pot of homemade chili last night. &amp;nbsp;MMMMMMM it was so good. &amp;nbsp;And so fitting for this fall weather that I have recently fallen in love with. &amp;nbsp;I can have windows open. &amp;nbsp;It's been YEARS since I could do that! &amp;nbsp;Last year, we didn't have functioning windows/screens. &amp;nbsp;Mike has since fixed that. &amp;nbsp;All the college years before that- it wasn't safe on campus to keep windows open. &amp;nbsp;Before that? &amp;nbsp; I had a bird. &amp;nbsp;It has literally been since my first year at UC, or maybe even my senior year of high school since I've been able to freely have my windows open. And my first year at UC- it was one dinky window in a tiny dorm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, chili, you say? &amp;nbsp;I love my chili. &amp;nbsp;I will look for the recipe today to see if I've ever posted it. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I have, since I've been working on perfecting it for a while. &amp;nbsp;I finally think I have it to where I like it, though. &amp;nbsp;And since it's chili, it's high protein, high veggies, and LOW CARB! &amp;nbsp;Meaning very good for the gestationally diabetic. &amp;nbsp;The cornbread that goes with it? &amp;nbsp;Not so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I also started one of my organizational projects- Organizing my bookcases! &amp;nbsp;I'm already not happy with it, to be honest. &amp;nbsp;Who wants to come help? &amp;nbsp;There are a few constraints that are really bugging me, and I'm just not sure how to work around them and keep things aesthetically pleasing. &amp;nbsp;This whole room needs the furniture rearranged, though... Maybe that would be enough to fix my woes. &amp;nbsp;I'm just not sure how! &amp;nbsp;Maybe if I draw the room and furniture proportionally from a 2D view from above... that might help me out. &amp;nbsp;Hmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Other things I've done, because apparently this blog is now going to be a play-by-play of maternity leave? &amp;nbsp;I walked a mall for an hour and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And then after eating chili for dinner and sitting on an exercise ball, along with walking a flight of stairs every time I needed to pee, I spent about 4 hours awake with contractions in the wee hours of this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm seriously hoping these things get a little more serious around here. &amp;nbsp;Practice is really cramping my style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3319116832547072552?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3319116832547072552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3319116832547072552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3319116832547072552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3319116832547072552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/09/24-hours-later.html' title='24 Hours Later....'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8803103326297028368</id><published>2011-09-27T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T13:51:03.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romeo'/><title type='text'>Holy Maternity Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Friday marked the beginning of the end. &amp;nbsp;Or at least I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Pregnancy DOES in fact end, right????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I started maternity leave. &amp;nbsp;Which seems weird to me. &amp;nbsp;It's been a long time since I didn't have a job. &amp;nbsp;Ok, it was 2008, and again it was for a medical reason (knee surgery, anyone?) but outside of that awful time, it's been a while. &amp;nbsp;And holy cow, 3 months? &amp;nbsp;More? &amp;nbsp;That's amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So my goal is every day I will get up and get dressed still. &amp;nbsp;What, don't tell me you get dressed every day of every weekend! &amp;nbsp;I will make breakfast and then set to work on at least 1 project, preferably one that requires movement (today I've somewhat failed). &amp;nbsp;After lunch I will spend the afternoon doing a sit down activity, and then my evenings will be whatever they would normally be. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This will keep me sane during this waiting game, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So far, the entire upstairs is clean (woohoo!!!!!). &amp;nbsp;And after a lot of work, the main level is mostly clean too! &amp;nbsp;We just need to basically sweep and do a few project organization things, and we're good. &amp;nbsp;Next up- the downstairs. &amp;nbsp;I'm mad excited here. &amp;nbsp;My house, for probably the first time ever, is close to being completely clean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've also started to crochet. &amp;nbsp;I already knit, but I was kind of getting bored with it. &amp;nbsp;So I bought a set of crochet hooks and a book on how-to, and found some patterns on Ravelry, and set to work. &amp;nbsp;We now have a newborn sized pumpkin hat (that is OMG adorable) and about 20 rows worth of a bib. &amp;nbsp;:-D &amp;nbsp;Hopefully by the end of things I'll have a few bibs, and a papoose. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately the yarn I bought for the papoose is not very crochetable. &amp;nbsp;I can't see my stitches! &amp;nbsp;So I'm going to have to see if I can find a knitting pattern. &amp;nbsp;Because I want this papoose. &amp;nbsp;And this yarn was semi expensive (hello soft and fluffy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And in the mean time I'm totally getting my arms the workout they need. &amp;nbsp;By throwing a miserable looking "hot dog" dog toy once every 10 seconds for my extremely happy puppy. &amp;nbsp;He has spent a month learning to live at home all day by himself, and now all of a sudden Mama is home every day all day. &amp;nbsp;Holyfreakincowhowmanytoyscanwefindforhertothrowtoday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And fortunately by noon he's zonked. &amp;nbsp;Like now. &amp;nbsp;He's curled in a ball in my lap. Gotta love tiny dogs. &amp;nbsp;So much energy that honestly runs out so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'll maybe get some cute pictures of the hat and soon-to-be bibs before long. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure you're dying to see a newborn pumpkin hat, right? &amp;nbsp;Me too... On the newborn, that is. &amp;nbsp;Any day now.... Any day now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8803103326297028368?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8803103326297028368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8803103326297028368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8803103326297028368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8803103326297028368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/09/holy-maternity-week.html' title='Holy Maternity Week'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1737843273878261123</id><published>2011-09-19T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:07:48.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>A Dr Seuss Gender Neutral Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's what you've all been waiting for! &amp;nbsp;And so far, according to my blown up facebook account, it's a hit! &amp;nbsp;That makes me happy. &amp;nbsp;I put a lot of effort into this one. &amp;nbsp;Ladies and gentlemen, we have a nursery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And none too soon. &amp;nbsp;I'm 37 weeks 3 days. &amp;nbsp;And I just split wide open the ass of my favorite pajama pants, so... ya know. &amp;nbsp;It's about time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok. &amp;nbsp;Here's the tour. &amp;nbsp;I'll point out the important aspects- those hand made with love... Not necessarily by me, unfortunately. &amp;nbsp;I just make the baby. &amp;nbsp;If you like what you see, I'd be happy to tell you where I got it, so feel free to ask!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Fg1h4cq-g/TnffxqiuBsI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uw_1MEN_NQ0/s1600/IMG_5516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Fg1h4cq-g/TnffxqiuBsI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uw_1MEN_NQ0/s320/IMG_5516.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who wants yellow and green all over? &amp;nbsp;Not us. &amp;nbsp;Our gender neutral- orange and lime green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUPUwTqNrus/Tnff483wbsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/386OKTScdzo/s1600/IMG_5517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUPUwTqNrus/Tnff483wbsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/386OKTScdzo/s320/IMG_5517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pE22_hwCkYQ/Tnff_XUD7JI/AAAAAAAAAVg/904Y2baK9HI/s1600/IMG_5518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pE22_hwCkYQ/Tnff_XUD7JI/AAAAAAAAAVg/904Y2baK9HI/s320/IMG_5518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The framed art pieces are actually pages from my favorite Dr Seuss book- Oh Say Can You Say (I just realized I've read several more pages recently). &amp;nbsp;Hand made by my Aunt. &amp;nbsp;There are 5 pages around the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSkzP10ww80/TnfgGASB4LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/RuGwSFXG0F8/s1600/IMG_5519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSkzP10ww80/TnfgGASB4LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/RuGwSFXG0F8/s320/IMG_5519.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bookshelves- made by my awesome husband after I realized that my huge self couldn't handle power tools. &amp;nbsp;There are 3 and they are really awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ9GbN8AeBY/TnfgMiOtCUI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WQ1DwcILKzY/s1600/IMG_5520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ9GbN8AeBY/TnfgMiOtCUI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WQ1DwcILKzY/s320/IMG_5520.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ-WOVETefE/TnfhYO-u5MI/AAAAAAAAAWY/RkXY7bnZnBQ/s1600/IMG_5532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ-WOVETefE/TnfhYO-u5MI/AAAAAAAAAWY/RkXY7bnZnBQ/s320/IMG_5532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Banner was made by my artsy friend for my baby shower. &amp;nbsp;It's made out of fabric, however, so it could be kept and hung in the nursery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aIkQbfUp0bA/TnfhdGrj6sI/AAAAAAAAAWc/o2mVcxA4WX8/s1600/IMG_5533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aIkQbfUp0bA/TnfhdGrj6sI/AAAAAAAAAWc/o2mVcxA4WX8/s320/IMG_5533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;More detailed view of the bookshelves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bE3ifw6xy88/TnfhhsSN3pI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nT6mKiIIXR4/s1600/IMG_5534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bE3ifw6xy88/TnfhhsSN3pI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nT6mKiIIXR4/s320/IMG_5534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The only thing missing- curtains! &amp;nbsp;And you should see the material we bought for them. &amp;nbsp;&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/8003376131763777736-1737843273878261123?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1737843273878261123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1737843273878261123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1737843273878261123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1737843273878261123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/09/dr-seuss-gender-neutral-nursery.html' title='A Dr Seuss Gender Neutral Nursery'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Fg1h4cq-g/TnffxqiuBsI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uw_1MEN_NQ0/s72-c/IMG_5516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7038786649054788727</id><published>2011-09-18T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:06:47.315-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I am still alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We gotta stop meeting like this. &amp;nbsp;I'm such a better friend than that. &amp;nbsp;And I do consider you my friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been lazy with pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;And then third trimester hit and the laziness went away because, oh my god, we're having a baby soon and I need to get my shit together! &amp;nbsp;But here's the thing- there is so much around me that got neglected, I'm still WAY behind! &amp;nbsp;And holy wow, people. &amp;nbsp;Third trimester is THE HARDEST to get things done. &amp;nbsp;Ok, maybe I'm forgetting all the sickness and exhaustion of first, but... I'm going with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AND ON THAT NOTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pregnancy news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As of today I am 37 weeks 1 day. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;This means full term, people! &amp;nbsp;We are all on baby lookout around here. &amp;nbsp;Not that you really want to know, but I am 1 cm dialated, and the baby's head has dropped. &amp;nbsp;This thing is for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And that also means that I have of course survived what I may have described as a hellacious gestational diabetes diagnosis and diet. &amp;nbsp;I won't lie, it's been hard at times. &amp;nbsp;Especially after the first few months when you start getting bored with what you eat. &amp;nbsp;But for the most part, I'm enjoying the food I can actually eat, and I'm honestly trying to think of ways to incorporate this style of eating (which is super healthy) into my every day life post baby and post GD. &amp;nbsp;It's really good for you. &amp;nbsp;And it's really been my saving grace. &amp;nbsp;I've only gained about 34 pounds, 30 of which I had gained BEFORE BEING DIAGNOSED. &amp;nbsp;That means for the entire third trimester I have gained 4 pounds. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry about the baby- he or she has been gaining in a very healthy way. &amp;nbsp;At my 36 week appointment (and ultrasound... I get them weekly now thanks to the GD) they estimate the baby to weigh 6 lbs 2 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But with all said and done, I have a list of foods that I will be eating post-baby. &amp;nbsp;Included are spaghetti, a hot fudge cake from frisch's, and my birthday dinner, including cake. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and eventually pumpkin pie. &amp;nbsp;pumpkin muffins. &amp;nbsp;and breakfast foods. &amp;nbsp;I miss cereal and biscuits and french toast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So that's the majority of the pregnancy stuff. &amp;nbsp;More to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Books-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Apparently the last thing I read was the Song of the Lioness Quartet? &amp;nbsp;That really can't be true, can it? &amp;nbsp;I love to read. &amp;nbsp;I read all the time. &amp;nbsp;No way. &amp;nbsp;I said I was going to read Harry Potter... Did I do that? &amp;nbsp;I can't remember, but I honestly don't think so because I don't remember nearly as much as I would had I just read it... So I guess I need to read that (again). &amp;nbsp;BUT to help me catch up on my reading (which I thought I was behind before... that's nothing now!!!) my wonderful husband got me the Kindle for my birthday. &amp;nbsp;I'm so excited, and I have already downloaded several books. &amp;nbsp;None of which I've finished yet, but I will soon! &amp;nbsp;And happily I will be updating my 11K in 2011 list here shortly with the pregnancy book that I have read not once, but actually TWICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Work-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The main reason I have been so lazy! &amp;nbsp;I thought the 4 months of training for the job was a little much and kind of overwhelming. &amp;nbsp;BOY WAS I WRONG!!! &amp;nbsp;So I guess they like me? &amp;nbsp;Because they gave me a lot more work than expected... It was supposed to be temporary while someone was on leave. &amp;nbsp;But then she came back, and never took back the work! &amp;nbsp;I love it, though! &amp;nbsp;My job is so much fun, and so interesting. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I plan the production for our making systems. &amp;nbsp;Yes, to some people that probably would be very boring. &amp;nbsp;But my job is far from boring. &amp;nbsp;There are issues every day, and the schedules are ALWAYS like putting together huge complicated and sometimes incorrectly cut puzzle pieces. &amp;nbsp;Now that I'm finally adjusting (and have only 4 days before maternity leave) I can tell that the work has been a major cause behind my exhaustion. &amp;nbsp;Not that pregnancy has been enough! &amp;nbsp;It's gotten a lot easier on me now, though. &amp;nbsp;I know my job better. &amp;nbsp;I'm at that stage where I'm ready to learn the next step (believe me... I'm still on a basic level at work). &amp;nbsp;But obviously with maternity leave starting in FOUR DAYS I'm not moving on until I return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In other news-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My house is a wreck still. &amp;nbsp;But it's majorly improved. &amp;nbsp;Remember how I said I was lazy? &amp;nbsp;This is where it's been the worst. &amp;nbsp;I have finally gotten most of the upstairs cleaned up. &amp;nbsp;Our bedroom is by far the easiest room to maintain in our house, and I've successfully done so now for over a month. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;The guest room is probably just as easy and I've been doing well with it too. &amp;nbsp;I haven't gotten the office cleaned up, but I at least get in there and dust, vacuum, and clean the window every now and then. &amp;nbsp;And of course the nursery. &amp;nbsp;It's been well worked on! &amp;nbsp;More on that later. &amp;nbsp;The bathrooms have been more difficult to maintain. &amp;nbsp;My husband is messiest in the bathroom, and it's honestly a crappy bathroom to begin with. &amp;nbsp;It's definitely near the top of the major remodeling project lists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The downstairs, however... is a disaster. &amp;nbsp;I got the dining room cleaned up last week, though. &amp;nbsp;And I got the fall decorations out- I just need curtains. &amp;nbsp;I imagine I can keep it clean enough. &amp;nbsp;My kitchen is still a mess, and I haven't even touched the living and family rooms. &amp;nbsp;Both of which have been swallowed whole by books, fabric, papers, yarn, more papers, bags (and bags and bags) and shoes. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and empty boxes from all of the baby stuff. &amp;nbsp;But the living room is seriously on my hit list tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;It's going down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mike, a job, and childcare-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So my wonderful hubs found a wonderful (and well paying) job!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;It's full time (I could sing) with not only benefits (yay!) but AWESOME benefits (YAY!!!). &amp;nbsp;So we are just thrilled around here. &amp;nbsp;We're both working on the same shift now. &amp;nbsp;That's a plus. &amp;nbsp;We get our weekends together! &amp;nbsp;And seriously. &amp;nbsp;I haven't even looked back to the days where we didn't. &amp;nbsp;How did we seriously manage that for so long? &amp;nbsp;This is so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And with his new job, and a rather long commute, we had to get rid of his car. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't reliable. &amp;nbsp;And definitely not functional as a family vehicle. &amp;nbsp;So with the new job, and shiny new paycheck, we traded in the little coupe for a CR-V. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;We had been planning this purchase for a long while, I'll admit. &amp;nbsp;Don't think we're rich or anything (we certainly aren't). &amp;nbsp;But we knew we'd never be able to afford a car payment until Mike had a better income.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There are downsides to the new job, though. &amp;nbsp;One of which is childcare. &amp;nbsp;Our baby will be at a daycare center 40 hours a week. &amp;nbsp;But it's literally down the street from my office, so I can go see him or her at lunch time if I wanted. &amp;nbsp;And we found a daycare that I'm really excited about. &amp;nbsp;They stress education. &amp;nbsp;They start teaching them in classroom style ish at the age of 2. &amp;nbsp;Geography, Music, Math, Science, and Writing. &amp;nbsp;There may have been others too. &amp;nbsp;I can't remember. &amp;nbsp;They play too, though. &amp;nbsp;And still have nap times. &amp;nbsp;They were very organized, had lots of information and were real exciting people. &amp;nbsp;The kids were all happy, and you could just tell. &amp;nbsp;It was a good place. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The only other downside is our poor puppy is not used to us both being gone all day. &amp;nbsp;I can tell he hates it. &amp;nbsp;But we're trying to make sure he gets a walk in the evenings or at least something. &amp;nbsp;And he needs to get used to less attention- a baby is coming after all. &amp;nbsp;It's just sad to watch. &amp;nbsp;He's adjusting well, though. &amp;nbsp;No bad behavior. &amp;nbsp;He really is a big sweetheart. &amp;nbsp;You can't help but love him. &amp;nbsp;I don't care what people say, I don't think my feelings towards him are going to change much after baby arrives. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, so I've bombarded you with TONS of information tonight! &amp;nbsp;I'm going to write another post on the nursery, and maybe if you're lucky I'll include a post on Puerto Rico (cuz who doesn't want to see THOSE pictures?). &amp;nbsp;And maybe, just maybe, I'll get something read here soon and I'll update my reading challenge. &amp;nbsp;I'm scared to look at the numbers, though... I was so close to caught up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7038786649054788727?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7038786649054788727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7038786649054788727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7038786649054788727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7038786649054788727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-still-alive.html' title='I am still alive'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6310795954290534636</id><published>2011-07-23T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T09:56:29.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11k in 2011- Song of the Lioness Quartet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm getting desperate for pages. &amp;nbsp;I'm SO FAR BEHIND!!! &amp;nbsp;So I'm &lt;s&gt;cheating&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;abusing the system a little bit. &amp;nbsp;But they are still legit pages, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have read this quartet probably a thousand times. &amp;nbsp;It's definitely a good set of books for any young girl to read who is coming of age. &amp;nbsp;It breaks stereotypes. &amp;nbsp;The author is fantastic at building a whole world and all the characters in it. &amp;nbsp;I can actually picture most of them as if they were real and alive. &amp;nbsp;She's wonderful. &amp;nbsp;And she has several quartets out there (and sequels, and prequels...). &amp;nbsp;I still have a few of hers I've never read before, so maybe I'll get on that too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I won't give you the whole "back of the book" for all 4, because it would give away the whole story! &amp;nbsp;But here's the details on the 1st book- "Alanna The First Adventure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UX68ztMyc/TirP6uUbicI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tW-rhH_2M38/s1600/513BBSHP4XL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UX68ztMyc/TirP6uUbicI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tW-rhH_2M38/s320/513BBSHP4XL._SS500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Alanna of Trebond is no ordinary girl- her dream is to become a knight. &amp;nbsp;So she disguises herself as a boy and begins training at the palace of King Roald. &amp;nbsp;Alanna quickly finds out that the road to knighthood is not an easy one, but her skills and stubbornness help her become friends with Prince Jonathan and his followers. &amp;nbsp;At the same time, Alanna makes an enemy of the prince's uncle, the overly charming Duke Roger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here begins Alanna's first adventure- one that will lead not only to the fulfillment of her dreams but to a magical destiny that will make her a legend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I'm going to add that I don't like most of the back of this book. &amp;nbsp;Way more cheesy than the book, I promise!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pierce, Tamora. &amp;nbsp;Alanna The First Adventure. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Random House, Inc, 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Book two's bibliography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pierce, Tamora. &amp;nbsp;In The Hand of the Goddess. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Random House, Inc, 1984.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Book three's bibliography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pierce, Tamora. &amp;nbsp;The Woman Who Rides Like a Man. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Random House, Inc, 1986.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Book four's bibliography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pierce, Tamora. &amp;nbsp;Lioness Rampant. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Random House, Inc, 1988.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can purchase the box set &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Song-Lioness-Quartet-Adventure-Goddess/dp/0375825649/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311428278&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or find it at your local library (support the libraries!!) - also, it might be cheaper to find them sold seperately. &amp;nbsp;$266 for 4 books? &amp;nbsp;holy wow!!! &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure my set was a gift years ago... probably for way less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Book 1 pages: 216&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Book 2 pages: 209&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Book 3 pages: 228&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Book 4 pages: 308&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages: 961&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011: 4,476&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining: 6,524&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Up next- Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (again- but the first time this year!) (yes, I'm very desperate. &amp;nbsp;But look- I'm just over a 1000 pages away from the half way mark. &amp;nbsp;In July!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6310795954290534636?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6310795954290534636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6310795954290534636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6310795954290534636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6310795954290534636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/07/11k-in-2011-song-of-lioness-quartet.html' title='11k in 2011- Song of the Lioness Quartet'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UX68ztMyc/TirP6uUbicI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tW-rhH_2M38/s72-c/513BBSHP4XL._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3805202651840556870</id><published>2011-07-11T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T17:51:49.099-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>An update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh hello. &amp;nbsp;Remember me? &amp;nbsp;I know I haven't been around much other than the few books here or there. &amp;nbsp;It's been a busy time for me. &amp;nbsp;I'll just give you one huge update, mmmk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All things pregnancy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pregnant life has not been a happy life for me. &amp;nbsp;I'm trying my darndest, but it just seems that life refuses to be nice on this journey. &amp;nbsp;(I really just have WAY too much going on). &amp;nbsp;Anywho- I failed my glucose screening. &amp;nbsp;And then I failed my glucose tolerance test. &amp;nbsp;So I was diagnosed with gestational diabetes and told to take an education class (I did) and start testing my glucose levels 4 times (that's FOUR FINGER PRICKS) a day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, so I got the news in the middle of a rough week, and it's been pretty stressful, and I cried a lot. &amp;nbsp;No lie. &amp;nbsp;But it wasn't bad. &amp;nbsp;The diet wasn't even that hard to follow, even though yeah- it sucks to give up your carbs. &amp;nbsp;I like my carbs, especially in the morning. &amp;nbsp;Cereal? &amp;nbsp;Milk? &amp;nbsp;Fruit? &amp;nbsp;I can live without sweets. &amp;nbsp;But cutting carbs wasn't easy. &amp;nbsp;But I did it. &amp;nbsp;And I was proud of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Until my glucose levels rose again. &amp;nbsp;The diet stopped working. &amp;nbsp;So I talked to my OB, and she put me on an even stricter diet with a follow up this Friday. &amp;nbsp;I started Friday evening. &amp;nbsp;I cried. &amp;nbsp;A lot. &amp;nbsp;It's a really strict diet. &amp;nbsp;I could probably name what I'm allowed to eat quicker than what I'm not allowed to eat. &amp;nbsp;As in- eat at all, not just reduce intake. &amp;nbsp;I'm allowed whole wheat bread (only 1 piece for breakfast). &amp;nbsp;I'm allowed peas (at least she didn't say anything about them), apples, berries, milk (2 glasses a day, NOT at breakfast), greek yogurt, pears (again didn't say anything about them), oranges that aren't too sweet. &amp;nbsp;And then I'm supposed to eat tons of protein and fiber. &amp;nbsp;So leafy greens and meat it is! &amp;nbsp;Good thing I'm still allowed peanut butter. &amp;nbsp;I'd die without at least that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But my numbers were down again! &amp;nbsp;yay! &amp;nbsp;Except today, but I think I know why at least. &amp;nbsp;I didn't eat a good bedtime snack last night, so I started off rough. &amp;nbsp;Then I had a protein bar instead of a real food for a snack, and I think it shot my numbers up... So no more of those I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But all in all, everything is going well! &amp;nbsp;We aren't finding out the gender (even though we've had 3 ultrasounds and the doc said we'll have another at 36 weeks). &amp;nbsp;We have names picked out. &amp;nbsp;We have done a lot of prepping, and when baby comes I'll do a nursery post (because it won't be finished until after we know baby's name). &amp;nbsp;We have a good amount of cloth diapers. &amp;nbsp;At least for at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and the stats- I'm 27 weeks. &amp;nbsp;I've gained 27 pounds. &amp;nbsp;The doc doesn't want me gaining any more and says with the restricted diet I probably won't. &amp;nbsp;I'm not so sure about this... But what the hell, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In other news&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I spent another 2 weeks in Puerto Rico (another reason for the blog hiatus). &amp;nbsp;This trip was a lot more stressful. &amp;nbsp;I had to go with a guy I'm not very fond of at work (and he's not very fond of me). &amp;nbsp;It makes it difficult for a pregnant woman, especially when you need help. &amp;nbsp;The work was also different. &amp;nbsp;We weren't just learning about the plant- we were shadowing for our actual position and doing some real work. &amp;nbsp;Plus, I used my Spanish a lot more. &amp;nbsp;You wouldn't think it, but it takes a lot of energy to do that. &amp;nbsp;I was exhausted! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, I got to use my first aid training AND Spanish all at once! &amp;nbsp;It was a horrific story but it's perfect for blogging. &amp;nbsp;There we were in a traffic jam. On a 4 lane road with a 4 foot median (ish). &amp;nbsp;When we get up to the front of traffic, there is a man lying in the road with a helmet on. &amp;nbsp;Not moving much, and very much hurt. &amp;nbsp;No motorcycle in sight (which to me, is bad...). &amp;nbsp;So we stop for a second, and I immediately jump out to help (hello CPR/First Aid training!). &amp;nbsp;I let someone who actually LIVES in Puerto Rico use my phone to call 911 and the guy's family while I spend the next 30 minutes keeping the guy calm and still. &amp;nbsp;Lucky his helmet saved his head. &amp;nbsp;His arm was destroyed, though. &amp;nbsp;But very little blood, so at least I didn't have to worry about that, nor did I have to provide first aid for it. &amp;nbsp;The guy's name was Alex, and for the rest of my life I'll never forget him. &amp;nbsp;He probably had a concussion. &amp;nbsp;Later his family texted me to say thanks and informed me that he had a broken arm (probably both the radius and ulna) and a broken leg. &amp;nbsp;It was one of those moments where you just react, and then afterwards you really feel proud of yourself. &amp;nbsp;My story-telling doesn't at all do it justice. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So... pregnant woman helping an injured motorcyclist... It had to be an interesting moment for everyone else too. &amp;nbsp;And even if they are the craziest drivers I've ever seen (seriously), they certainly care for each other. &amp;nbsp;No one in traffic cared about the pace. &amp;nbsp;Several got out to help and make sure he was ok. It was very nice to see such a great culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And on that note I think I'll end right there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3805202651840556870?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3805202651840556870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3805202651840556870&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3805202651840556870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3805202651840556870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/07/update.html' title='An update'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-79321679014569270</id><published>2011-07-02T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T09:42:27.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11k in 2011- The Lost Symbol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While I enjoyed the writing style and overall story of the first two more than this one, I really loved the villain! &amp;nbsp;He was... very well written. &amp;nbsp;I also must add that after reading this book I think I can now actually read the Bible and probably take something away from it with an open mind- something I've yet to accomplish. &amp;nbsp;It may be a fictional story, but the message is a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2mSVyRNX_U/Tg8eajXiK7I/AAAAAAAAATY/WT26xDzgGDw/s1600/51jHvD-ZUrL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2mSVyRNX_U/Tg8eajXiK7I/AAAAAAAAATY/WT26xDzgGDw/s320/51jHvD-ZUrL._SS500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"In this stunning follow-up to the global phenomenon &lt;i&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/i&gt;, Dan Brown demonstrates once again why he i the world's most popular thriller writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a masterstroke of story-telling that finds famed symbologist Robert Langdon in a deadly race through a real-world labyrinth of codes, secrets, and unseen truths... all under the watchful eye of Brown's most terrifying villain to date. &amp;nbsp;Set within the hidden chambers, tunnels, and temples of Washington, D.C., &lt;i&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an intelligent, lightning-paced story with surprises at every turn. &amp;nbsp;This is Dan Brown's most exciting novel yet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Brown, Dan. &amp;nbsp;The Lost Symbol. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Anchor House, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lost-Symbol-Dan-Brown/dp/0385504225"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or at your local public library (where I bought my used copy). &amp;nbsp;Support the libraries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 639&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011: 3,515&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining: 7,485&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-79321679014569270?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/79321679014569270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=79321679014569270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/79321679014569270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/79321679014569270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/07/11k-in-2011-lost-symbol.html' title='11k in 2011- The Lost Symbol'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2mSVyRNX_U/Tg8eajXiK7I/AAAAAAAAATY/WT26xDzgGDw/s72-c/51jHvD-ZUrL._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1275609768302817347</id><published>2011-06-05T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T18:06:50.345-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011- Secrets of the Baby Whisperer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To be very honest, this is the type of book I normally laugh at. &amp;nbsp;I wonder why people buy such things and really think that parents who read this type of book are probably desperate for help or crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was given this book from someone at work. &amp;nbsp;I read the back and the cover and laughed thinking it was some joke, like all those self help books that really don't get you anywhere. &amp;nbsp;But then I started reading it, and holy Wow it's awesome. &amp;nbsp;It makes sense. &amp;nbsp;It's really not even that challenging. &amp;nbsp;It's flexible. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't say you should breastfeed. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't say you should bottle feed. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't say you HAVE to do anything, except... getting your baby into a routine. &amp;nbsp;I highly suggest any parent or parent to be read this book. &amp;nbsp;It's really that good. &amp;nbsp;It's not telling you what to do, honestly. &amp;nbsp;It's just a nice little common sense instruction manual on how to get on the right track for YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Without further ado, here is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WZe-S4i2CV8/Tev7DE6vadI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cYBS5JONuZI/s1600/41N52tKu9pL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WZe-S4i2CV8/Tev7DE6vadI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cYBS5JONuZI/s1600/41N52tKu9pL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When Tracy Hogg's &lt;i&gt;Secrets of the Baby Whisperer&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;was first published, it soared onto bestseller lists across the country. &amp;nbsp;Parents everywhere became "whisperers" to their newborns, amazed that they could actually communicate with their baby within weeks of their child's birth. &amp;nbsp;Tracy gave parents what for some amounted to a miracle: the ability to understand their baby's every coo and cry so that they could tell immediately if the baby was hungry, tired, in real distress, or just in need of a little TLC. &amp;nbsp;Tracy also dispelled the insidious myth that parents must go sleepless for the first year of a baby's life- because a happy baby sleeps through the night. &amp;nbsp;Now you too can benefit from Tracy's more than twenty years' experience. &amp;nbsp;In this groundbreaking book, she shares simple, accessible programs in which you will learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E.A.S.Y.- how to get your baby to eat, play, and sleep on a schedule that will make every member of the household's life easier and happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;S.L.O.W.- how to interpret what your baby is trying to tell you (so you don't try to feed him when he really wants a nap).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How to identify which type of baby yours is- Angel, Textbook, Touchy, Spirited, or Grumpy- and then learn the best way to interact with that type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tracy's Three-day Magic- how to change any and all bad habits (yours and the baby's) in just three days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;At the heart of Tracy's simple but profound message: treat the baby as you would like to be treated yourself. &amp;nbsp;Reassuring, down-to-earth, and oten flying in the face of conventional wisom, &lt;i&gt;Secrets of the Baby Whisperer&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;promises parents not only a healthier, happier baby but a more relaxed and happy household as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoggs, Tracy with M Blau. Secrets of the Baby Whisperer. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: The Ballantine Publishing Group, 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Secrets-Baby-Whisperer-Tracy-Melinda/dp/B000CS2T1S/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1307310812&amp;amp;sr=8-5"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or at your local public library (support the libraries!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages: 276&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011: 2,876&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining: 8,124&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/8003376131763777736-1275609768302817347?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1275609768302817347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1275609768302817347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1275609768302817347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1871616905283112567</id><published>2011-05-23T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:08:19.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The XX Factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>New obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Buying cloth diapers on Ebay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yup. &amp;nbsp;That's right. &amp;nbsp;Diapers- as in something that someone else is going to poo in and then I have to change. &amp;nbsp;And I'm in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm 20 weeks pregnant. &amp;nbsp;Half way. &amp;nbsp;I've gained a total of 14 lbs. &amp;nbsp;My baby's gender is going to remain a surprise until birth (even to us!-- eep). &amp;nbsp;Currently baby is around 12 ounces. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are doing a Dr. Seuss theme for the nursery! &amp;nbsp;We chose bright colors (grey, orange, and green) and my aunt is going to help me create neat decorations out of the pages of my favorite Dr. Seuss book (Oh Say Can You Say). &amp;nbsp;We plan on doing the totally cliche name on the wall, although it will obviously have to wait until after baby is born. &amp;nbsp;We also are going to incorporate a really cool fortune I got in a cookie somewhere. &amp;nbsp;I currently keep it in my wallet. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AND we are going to cloth diaper. &amp;nbsp;EEEP they are adorable! &amp;nbsp;There were so many good things about cloth diapers that I really couldn't say no. &amp;nbsp;And my company makes diapers, so that's really saying something. &amp;nbsp;So, since cloth diapers are so expensive to buy at the beginning, I'm starting to stock up now. &amp;nbsp;We looked at a few, and I chose Gdiapers. &amp;nbsp;I have won 8 size small and I'm hoping to win 6 size medium today. &amp;nbsp;It'll at least be a good start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This week's projects include painting the nursery and maybe building some of the furniture. &amp;nbsp;I'm SUPER excited. &amp;nbsp;It is so freakin' real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As you can tell, I have ONE obsession as of late. &amp;nbsp;Sorry I haven't written, but I have absolutely NOTHING else going on. &amp;nbsp;Work is keeping me on my toes. &amp;nbsp;I've been in training for a good while, and it's finally sinking in, which is good. &amp;nbsp;It's still a lot, though! &amp;nbsp;I can't wait to really get settled in. &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling baby will be here before that, though! &amp;nbsp;haha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh. &amp;nbsp;PS. &amp;nbsp;We have a girl's name picked out, but since we aren't sharing it with my family, it's not really fair to share it with you. &amp;nbsp;We have a boy's name that Mike is "sleeping on". &amp;nbsp;I love it. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping it sticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-1871616905283112567?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1871616905283112567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1871616905283112567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1871616905283112567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1871616905283112567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-obsession.html' title='New obsession'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3315340569612019127</id><published>2011-05-09T18:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:13:40.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011- Angels and Demons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I read The Da Vinci Code a while back, and I loved it. &amp;nbsp;Barely put it down. &amp;nbsp;With that being said, when our library had their annual book sale, and had both Angels and Demons AND The Lost Symbol, I pounced. &amp;nbsp;I just hadn't had a chance to read them until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you liked The Da Vinci Code, you'll like Angels and Demons. &amp;nbsp;It's very similar in the character set up, how the plot develops, the suspense, and even how shocking the ending is. &amp;nbsp;Usually, I feel that once you've read one book by an author, you can GENERALLY figure out the ending before it happens in any other books. &amp;nbsp;Not quite this time around, which was very pleasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, enough of my opinion, because I'm certainly not an expert. &amp;nbsp;Here you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkAYB__dP84/TchkvLj11lI/AAAAAAAAATI/R72vCrNNlso/s1600/angels_and_demons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkAYB__dP84/TchkvLj11lI/AAAAAAAAATI/R72vCrNNlso/s320/angels_and_demons.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"World-renowned Harvard symbologist Robert Langdon is summoned to a Swiss research facility to analyze a cryptic symbol seared into the chest of a murdered physicist. &amp;nbsp;What he discovers is unimaginable: a deadly vendetta against the Catholic Church by a centuries-old underground organization- the Illuminati. &amp;nbsp;Desperate to save the Vatican from a powerful time bomb, Langdon joins forces in Rome with the beautiful and mysterious scientist Vittoria Vetra. &amp;nbsp;Together they embark on a frantic hunt through sealed crypts, dangerous catacombs, deserted cathedrals, and the most secretive vault on earth... the long-forgotten Illuminati lair."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Brown, Dan. Angels &amp;amp; Demons. New York, New York: Pocket Books, 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Angels-Demons-Robert-Langdon-Paperback/dp/B003TSX3O0/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1304979005&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or at your public library (support the libraries!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages: 569&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011: 2,600&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining: 8,400&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(I would also like to note that I am in the middle of a few other books as well. &amp;nbsp;2 are baby books and probably boring to you, but one is not. &amp;nbsp;It's just not easy to get through. &amp;nbsp;I might not finish it, but the pages STILL COUNT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3315340569612019127?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3315340569612019127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3315340569612019127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3315340569612019127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3315340569612019127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/05/11k-in-2011-angels-and-demons.html' title='11K in 2011- Angels and Demons'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkAYB__dP84/TchkvLj11lI/AAAAAAAAATI/R72vCrNNlso/s72-c/angels_and_demons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3576762689410384376</id><published>2011-05-02T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:21:49.033-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>To cry while the world celebrates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I started the day with this tweet:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obama has had quite a good weekend. Good day to be an American.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text"&gt;I ended the day (so far) with the following post to facebook:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man died today and the world cheered. While he was very clearly atrocious, all it does is make me think back to that dreadful day so many lost their loved ones. I worry about the families who now have to relive that, and I feel for a nation that is now erupting in political warfare over who gets to claim this "victory". In truth, we all lost. They just happened to lose last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;I've been rather conflicted all day.&amp;nbsp; I was happy at first.&amp;nbsp; What great news.&amp;nbsp; Finally.&amp;nbsp; And even if you don't care about the events, it was great for Obama (yes, I'm a supporter).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;But it just feels weird celebrating someone's death.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty agnostic, so I honestly don't feel the "let God bring him to justice now" type of emotion.&amp;nbsp; I honestly wish I believed that.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I would feel better about things.&amp;nbsp; But alas, I don't.&amp;nbsp; So of course, the conflict continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;This just doesn't seem like a victory to me.&amp;nbsp; It really isn't.&amp;nbsp; It's an act of war, yes.&amp;nbsp; I'm against the war (I still strongly support our boys fighting, however).&amp;nbsp; I believe all people are good.&amp;nbsp; Those who make mistakes are often misled, uneducated, or were abused in some way at some point in time.&amp;nbsp; They are not born that way, and if they turn out that way, then we as society have failed them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;In the end I feel like a &lt;a href="http://www.girlsgonechild.net/2011/05/complications.html"&gt;5 year old&lt;/a&gt; can say it better than I can.&amp;nbsp; I've linked you to her blog in the past- her son is a sage for sure.&amp;nbsp; Wiser than anyone I've ever met, I swear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;I guess in the end I am a little reassured that he is gone.&amp;nbsp; And while I don't agree with killing, I think it was probably the safest solution for the world, for my country, and for my future children.&amp;nbsp; I will mourn the loss this world has seen, however.&amp;nbsp; Not just this one man's death, but the several who had to suffer a cruel death 10 years ago, and also those who are now reliving those deaths today.&amp;nbsp; And if I ever pray, it is most certainly for the children today asking all of the innocent questions that no one should ever have to explain.&amp;nbsp; &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/8003376131763777736-3576762689410384376?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3576762689410384376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3576762689410384376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Seeing the Sites'/><title type='text'>Brought to you by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This post is brought to you care of San Juan, Puerto Rico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As wonderful as this place is (I can't show you yet, because my camera cord is still in Ohio), I wish I could say I was here for vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We are here for work.&amp;nbsp; That's right.&amp;nbsp; Someone paid to fly me out to San Juan, give me a 2 room suite (with a king sized bed), and let me spend the weekend on the beach just because they want me to visit a manufacturing site.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ok, I need some sleep.&amp;nbsp; I will update more as I go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2847045827089565242?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2847045827089565242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2847045827089565242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2847045827089565242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2847045827089565242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/04/brought-to-you-by.html' title='Brought to you by...'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4508928602636583360</id><published>2011-04-22T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T16:13:01.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><title type='text'>A new master</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A long long time ago, in a world that really does seem far far away, we redecorated the master bedroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The idea is to get one room done at a time in this house. &amp;nbsp;A year and 4 months into living here, and we've officially finished 1. &amp;nbsp;The master will be number 2. &amp;nbsp;And now baby's room will have to be number 3. &amp;nbsp;At this pace, the baby will be sleeping on an air mattress on the floor because I'm so freakin' slow at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways, off the tangent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our bedroom was blah. &amp;nbsp;Very blah. &amp;nbsp;The rooms were an ugly creamy neutral (not to be confused with the pretty creamy). &amp;nbsp;We had 1 bedside lamp that was a broken fake Tiffany's UC lamp. &amp;nbsp;One window had a goodwill curtain covering it, the other nothing. &amp;nbsp;The back window at least had &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekend-wish-new-window-treatments.html"&gt;nice panel curtains&lt;/a&gt;, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;See how awful it looked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGyUvtqPPek/TbHbNqPLCEI/AAAAAAAAASo/EvpulKOJSxU/s1600/IMG_4720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGyUvtqPPek/TbHbNqPLCEI/AAAAAAAAASo/EvpulKOJSxU/s320/IMG_4720.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This was the only picture I took of "before". &amp;nbsp;Oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So first we had to move the furniture around. &amp;nbsp;And THAT means we got a new bedroom, temporarily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LrxKREYRsrs/TbHbevTBYHI/AAAAAAAAASs/S30SDXd5ldw/s1600/IMG_4718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LrxKREYRsrs/TbHbevTBYHI/AAAAAAAAASs/S30SDXd5ldw/s320/IMG_4718.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(That's a preview of the future baby's room, by the way). &amp;nbsp;Irony is we found out we were HAVING a baby while sleeping in that room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So first we painted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mRgD0rAoI4I/TbHbvJBS9WI/AAAAAAAAASw/NLxBNMGdXq8/s1600/IMG_4737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mRgD0rAoI4I/TbHbvJBS9WI/AAAAAAAAASw/NLxBNMGdXq8/s320/IMG_4737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5jAHzd1seU/TbHb6wEFiJI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EDf35a6SKv0/s1600/IMG_4750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5jAHzd1seU/TbHb6wEFiJI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EDf35a6SKv0/s320/IMG_4750.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The three window walls are a beautiful yellow, and then the wall with the closet and doorway are a rich chocolate reddish brown. &amp;nbsp;It matches the furniture almost perfectly! &amp;nbsp;I was so thrilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So then we moved the furniture back in and bought new side lamps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRlEFxleZpQ/TbHcAy888bI/AAAAAAAAAS8/tvdMz1PCcxw/s1600/IMG_4753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRlEFxleZpQ/TbHcAy888bI/AAAAAAAAAS8/tvdMz1PCcxw/s320/IMG_4753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwrB9385bpw/TbHce_mHzNI/AAAAAAAAATE/dLKczrwmgfs/s1600/IMG_4891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwrB9385bpw/TbHce_mHzNI/AAAAAAAAATE/dLKczrwmgfs/s320/IMG_4891.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We also re-hung the window panels, and my mom helped me make curtains (one set... the other set is still waiting by the sewing machine). &amp;nbsp;And we also bought some nice matching frames and hung a few pictures from our honeymoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is my favorite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZpoW6E__B8/TbHcV-6fkYI/AAAAAAAAATA/T-nUd5Pk4dE/s1600/IMG_4755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZpoW6E__B8/TbHcV-6fkYI/AAAAAAAAATA/T-nUd5Pk4dE/s320/IMG_4755.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really need to get a good couple of pictures of the whole room, but that would mean making the bed and cleaning up the mess. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and probably finishing that last curtain (don't worry- the goodwill curtain is still covering the window).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's a beauty, though! &amp;nbsp;I love my new room. &amp;nbsp;The lamps are perfect, the colors are just what I imagined, and the curtains match to a T! &amp;nbsp;&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/8003376131763777736-4508928602636583360?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4508928602636583360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4508928602636583360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4508928602636583360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4508928602636583360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-master.html' title='A new master'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGyUvtqPPek/TbHbNqPLCEI/AAAAAAAAASo/EvpulKOJSxU/s72-c/IMG_4720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3298790084253884929</id><published>2011-04-05T19:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:50:15.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>Secrets Secrets are no fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have to unfortunately tell you that you are the absolute last to know my secret. &amp;nbsp;And since you are the last, it is obviously no longer a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have an ever-growing belly. &amp;nbsp;Ok, not FORever-growing. &amp;nbsp;Just about 26 1/2 more weeks of growing, and then hopefully WHOOSH it'll start shrinking back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That's right. &amp;nbsp;I'm 13 1/2 weeks pregnant! &amp;nbsp;(See why I've been sort of MIA around here? &amp;nbsp;It's exhausting starting a new job while trying to finish the first trimester.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Of course, it's not my only excuse. &amp;nbsp;We're also hosting a bridal shower this weekend, we had to celebrate a birthday last weekend (and visit with an out-of-town friend), plus all the cleaning to go with having company, and oh by the way I started my new job, and I literally slept 12 1/2 hours the first night after (that means I got home, ate, fell asleep, woke up and went to bed).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Unfortunately you are the last to know. &amp;nbsp;I mean to tell you earlier, but I've been rather busy, distracted, sick, sleepy, and busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And of course, everyone is ecstatic. &amp;nbsp;Including Romeo. &amp;nbsp;He won't be once the baby's here, but he currently enjoys cuddling up next to my belly to sleep. &amp;nbsp;I kid you not. &amp;nbsp;I think he maybe thinks he's keeping baby warm? &amp;nbsp;I don't know. &amp;nbsp;He's also become clingy to the point that it's annoying both my husband (he won't even EAT when I'm home unless I'm right there with him) and myself (I have to be there with him for everything, including EATING).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So now you know. &amp;nbsp;I've been dying to write about it! &amp;nbsp;And I can't wait. &amp;nbsp;I'm not so sure I enjoy pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;But of course the fun is yet to come- feeling baby move and such. &amp;nbsp;I'm very happy about what the end result will bring, however. &amp;nbsp;It's all very much worth it. &amp;nbsp;Now if only I can get my mother to stop telling me what I'm not allowed to do, I'll be just fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To satisfy everyone, here are a few pictures. &amp;nbsp;Baby bump at 12 weeks (I haven't uploaded 13 weeks pics yet) and an ultrasound picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntGkTctVEZQ/TZupxbWDikI/AAAAAAAAASc/geWfU6BVURE/s1600/0315110938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntGkTctVEZQ/TZupxbWDikI/AAAAAAAAASc/geWfU6BVURE/s320/0315110938.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTUsDxURmcM/TZup673QKcI/AAAAAAAAASg/RvzfuUK5VVs/s1600/IMG_4910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTUsDxURmcM/TZup673QKcI/AAAAAAAAASg/RvzfuUK5VVs/s320/IMG_4910.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbEiginBz3o/TZuqAfGsrsI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZPTT6wNIos/s1600/IMG_4913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbEiginBz3o/TZuqAfGsrsI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZPTT6wNIos/s320/IMG_4913.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I honestly feel I just look fat at the moment. &amp;nbsp;But the bump is steadily growing, so I'm sure it's merely temporary. &amp;nbsp;And the alignment of the mirrors really is no help at all for the photos- Mike is supposed to be fixing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PS- My mom has nicknamed him/her as "Panda" &amp;nbsp;apparently because that's what he/she looks like in that same ultrasound photo. &amp;nbsp;So that is what we are calling baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3298790084253884929?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3298790084253884929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3298790084253884929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3298790084253884929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3298790084253884929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/04/secrets-secrets-are-no-fun.html' title='Secrets Secrets are no fun'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntGkTctVEZQ/TZupxbWDikI/AAAAAAAAASc/geWfU6BVURE/s72-c/0315110938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-354828065244823863</id><published>2011-04-04T20:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:30:40.189-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><title type='text'>11K in 2011- An Echo in the Bone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This massive book was rather disappointing to me, and if the author happens to read this, you really upset me. &amp;nbsp;It is the 7th installment in what my colleagues and I have nicknamed "The Jamie Books". &amp;nbsp;The series starts with Outlander, and continues with A Dragonfly in Amber, Voyager (my favorite), The Drums of Autumn, The Fiery Cross, A Breathe of Snow and Ashes, and finally this one. &amp;nbsp;If you love history and romance, and wild amazing plots, and terrifically rendered characters, you should pick up Outlander. &amp;nbsp;If you already have, you've already read this book and can ignore my ramblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And not that I was disappointed in the story per se. &amp;nbsp;It just seemed that it started with no real direction, too many plots to keep up with, and way too many details that could have been left out. &amp;nbsp;The second half really picked up, but then I guess she felt she had to stop writing after 820 pages so, she did. &amp;nbsp;In the thickest part of the plot when everything was FINALLY coming together and really had you on the edge of your seat. &amp;nbsp;I really hate it when my favorite authors do this. &amp;nbsp;I was going to buy and read the next book anyways. &amp;nbsp;You could have at least rewarded me with ending the story. &amp;nbsp;I DID read 820 pages, after all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways, without further ado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlT8VDQZt2c/TZpc5Y4ynAI/AAAAAAAAASU/BJDAkwLk1Cc/s1600/echo-in-the-bone-an-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlT8VDQZt2c/TZpc5Y4ynAI/AAAAAAAAASU/BJDAkwLk1Cc/s1600/echo-in-the-bone-an-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE FIRST 6, THIS MAY BE A SPOILER ALERT! &amp;nbsp;I WILL INCLUDE THE BACK OF THE BOOK FOR THE FIRST BOOK IN THE SERIES AT THE BOTTOM. &amp;nbsp;SKIP TO THE NEXT BIG BOLD SECTION TO AVOID ANY SPOILERS (OR CONFUSION).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Jamie Fraser, former Jacobite and reluctant rebel, is already certain of three things about the American rebellion: The Americans will win, fighting on the side of victory is no guarantee of survival, and he'd rather die than have to face his illegitimate son- a young lieutenant in the British army- across the barrel of a gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Claire Randall knows that the Americans will win too, but not what the ultimate price may be. &amp;nbsp;That price won't include Jamie's life or his happiness, though- not if she has anything to say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meanwhile, in the relative safety of the twentieth century, Jamie and Claire's daughter, Brianna, and her husband, Roger MacKenzie, have resettled in a historic Scottish home where, across a chasm of two centuries, the unfolding drama of Brianna's parents' story comes to life through Claire's letters. &amp;nbsp;The fragile pages reveal Claire's love for battle-scarred Jamie Fraser and their flight from North Carolina to the high seas, where they encounter privateers and ocean battles- as Brianna and Roger search for clues not only to Claire's fate but to their own. &amp;nbsp;Because the future of the MacKenzie family in the Highlands is mysteriously, irrevocably, and intimately entwined with life and death in war-torn colonial America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;With stunning cameos of historical characters from Benedict Arnold to Benjamin Franklin, &lt;i&gt;An Echo in the Bone &lt;/i&gt;is a soaring masterpiece of imagination, insight, character, and adventure- a novel that echoes in the mind long after the last page is turned."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I would like to add that I disagree with this "Back of the Book"- it really doesn't paint the picture well at all. &amp;nbsp;If I had written it, I would not have mentioned Claire and Jamie's "flight" as they call it. &amp;nbsp;I would more or less word it as their journey, and not on the seas, because they spend very little time on the boat. &amp;nbsp;They also don't mention William (Jamie's illegitimate son) enough- he has a huge role in the story (along with Jamie's nephew Ian). &amp;nbsp;And Brianna and Roger's fate is certainly not as connected with the past in this book as it lets on. &amp;nbsp;It will be in the next book, however (shutting up now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabaldon, Diana. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;An Echo in the Bone&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Delacorte Press, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find the book here or at your public library (support the libraries!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 820&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages read in 2011- 386&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages for 2011- 2,031&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages remaining- 8,969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;END OF ALL SPOILERS- YOU MAY START READING AGAIN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Back of the Book (Outlander, book 1 of the series):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"The year is 1945. &amp;nbsp;Claire Randall, a former combat nurse, is back from the war and reunited with her husband on a second honeymoon- when she innocently touches a boulder in one of the ancient stone circles that dot the British Isles. &amp;nbsp;Suddenly she is a Sassenach- an "outlander"- in Scotland torn by war and raiding border clans in the year of Our Lord... 1743.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hurled back in time by forces she cannot understand, Claire is catapulted into the intrigues of lairds and spies that may threaten her life... and shatter her heart. &amp;nbsp;For here James Fraser, a gallant young Scots warrior, shows her a love so absolute that Claire becomes a woman torn between fidelity and desire... and between two vastly different men in two irreconcilable lives."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I would like to add that the author has done some extensive research. &amp;nbsp;While this is obviously a work of fiction, the history is legitimate. &amp;nbsp;Even the clans. &amp;nbsp;Don't let the fantasy portions of time travel push you away. &amp;nbsp;It is extremely well done, with lots of history, great characters, and an amazing plot that continues to thrive 7 books into the series. &amp;nbsp;You'll understand why we call them "the Jamie books" very quickly. &amp;nbsp;And Claire is what every woman really wants to be. &amp;nbsp;I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabaldon, Diana. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Outlander&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;New York, New York: Dell, 1991.&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/8003376131763777736-354828065244823863?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/354828065244823863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=354828065244823863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/354828065244823863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/354828065244823863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/04/11k-in-2011-echo-in-bone.html' title='11K in 2011- An Echo in the Bone'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlT8VDQZt2c/TZpc5Y4ynAI/AAAAAAAAASU/BJDAkwLk1Cc/s72-c/echo-in-the-bone-an-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7943745534389141680</id><published>2011-04-02T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:14:19.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I am actually alive still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've been tempted to get rid of my blog. &amp;nbsp;I swear I have all of these ideas to write about, and all of this crazy stuff happening around me to write about, but it never gets put on paper. &amp;nbsp;So I think I'm going to start writing all of my blog posts on a weekend and letting them post for me during the week, because lately I'm just too busy living life to write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And of course, I'm not deleting the blog because it's my connection to some super awesome people, and I don't want to give that up. &amp;nbsp;I just need to try harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I did not die, by the way. &amp;nbsp;I did not abandon you. &amp;nbsp;I swear. &amp;nbsp;I just happened to join a few other "realms" that have taken a LOT of my time and energy. &amp;nbsp;I will probably write about ALL of them today, but spread them out so that you have something interesting to read about for the week. &amp;nbsp;And at least one of them will have pictures. &amp;nbsp;Ok, 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Much love! &amp;nbsp;And apologies. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and hopefully here soon I'll update the reading list again. &amp;nbsp;It says I'm behind something like a thousand pages, but it's really about 2-3 hundred less than that because I'm actually in the middle of THREE books. &amp;nbsp;That's right. &amp;nbsp;3. &amp;nbsp;And once I get the ball rolling again I swear I'm going to catch up. &amp;nbsp;It's just an extra hundred or so pages here and there, right? &amp;nbsp;Along with actually keeping up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So here's to a big week ahead!!!! &amp;nbsp;Yay!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7943745534389141680?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7943745534389141680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7943745534389141680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7943745534389141680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7943745534389141680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/04/yes-i-am-actually-alive-still.html' title='Yes, I am actually alive still'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-896180580908654333</id><published>2011-03-19T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:44:22.864-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>11k in 2011- Rockabye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love this author. &amp;nbsp;I read her &lt;a href="http://www.girlsgonechild.net/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, which is quite amazing. &amp;nbsp;I've been meaning to read this for quite a while, and after finishing it, I think every mother or mother-to-be should read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37z639O56T0/TYS93mDEgtI/AAAAAAAAARk/dqIcBNMCGKc/s1600/IMG_4907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37z639O56T0/TYS93mDEgtI/AAAAAAAAARk/dqIcBNMCGKc/s320/IMG_4907.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Rockabye&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Rebecca Woolf's heartfelt and often hilarious account of what happens when an irrepressible young city girl gets pregnant by accident and decides to keep the baby and marry the boyfriend. &amp;nbsp;Forced to come of age almost overnight, Woolf charts her transformation from odd-job doing, commitment-phobic, chain-smoking party girl to wife and mother, trying to adapt to and at the same time rebel against the stereotypes and responsibilities of modern motherhood. &amp;nbsp;Woolf never relinquishes the qualities of her free-spirited, pre-baby self as she clanneges herself to grow up without outgrowing her dreams while embracing motherhood in a style wholly her own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Woolf, Rebecca. &amp;nbsp;Rockabye. &amp;nbsp;Berkeley, CA: Seal Press, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rockabye-Wild-Child-Rebecca-Woolf/dp/1580052320/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1300545730&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or at your public library (support the libraries!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages: 283&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages for 2011: 1,645&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remaining pages to read: &amp;nbsp;9,355&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Rockabye'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37z639O56T0/TYS93mDEgtI/AAAAAAAAARk/dqIcBNMCGKc/s72-c/IMG_4907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7780438788166319869</id><published>2011-03-11T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T16:20:48.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The XX Factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend Wish'/><title type='text'>Happy Fridays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My "to blog" list is getting rather large. &amp;nbsp;I've been extremely lazy lately. &amp;nbsp;My house is a wreck, I haven't freezer cooked, I barely do laundry, Mike cleaned the bathroom last, my blog is a little lazy (no pictures lately... boo), and you really should see my knitting pile. &amp;nbsp;It's bad. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and that reading thing. &amp;nbsp;The book I'm on is rather boring, to be honest. &amp;nbsp;Who would have thought? &amp;nbsp;It's Robin Hood. &amp;nbsp;I'm trying to finish it this week, but I'm behind. &amp;nbsp;So behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;BUT! &amp;nbsp;Today is a very happy Friday indeed. &amp;nbsp;I took my last full vacation day at my current company. &amp;nbsp;I woke up and ate, tried to read, and then fell back asleep. &amp;nbsp;We had Red Robin for lunch, and then I went and bought $25 worth of books for $5 (because I bought a groupon a while back).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today is a very good Friday indeed. &amp;nbsp;Next up- hopefully doing some organizing with my knitting projects. &amp;nbsp;Get some things in order. &amp;nbsp;Get some to-do lists and timelines hatched out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Fridays'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2496925088342270688</id><published>2011-03-09T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:06:54.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit of Me- March 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Iq1wzSiqsTw/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ti9Aq5MfChs/s1600/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Iq1wzSiqsTw/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ti9Aq5MfChs/s320/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{one}&lt;/span&gt; what color is your kitchen?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A creamy color of sorts.&amp;nbsp; One day it'll be a beautiful red.&amp;nbsp; Still debating the shade, though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{two}&lt;/span&gt; do you have a good luck charm?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{three}&lt;/span&gt; do you prefer to write with a pen or pencil?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pens.&amp;nbsp; I only use pencil for puzzle things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{four}&lt;/span&gt; can you use chopsticks?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm married to someone who is half Chinese (and loves his culture).&amp;nbsp; That's a big affirmative.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{five}&lt;/span&gt; do you prefer baths or showers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showers.&amp;nbsp; I don't like water.&amp;nbsp; I'm like a cat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{six}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite salad dressing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will only eat Ranch dressing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{seven}&lt;/span&gt; can you sing the alphabet backwards?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can.&amp;nbsp; It's really hard, though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{eight}&lt;/span&gt; do you have any allergies?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cats irritate my eyes.&amp;nbsp; Pollens bother my nose.&amp;nbsp; Nothing much, though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{nine}&lt;/span&gt; crunchy or creamy peanut butter?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creamy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ten}&lt;/span&gt; have you ever hitch hiked?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No.&amp;nbsp; It sounds way too dangerous- I just think of "There's Something About Mary" every time I think of hitch hiking.&amp;nbsp; The answer is a big fat no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leighashley.blogspot.com/2011/03/wee-bit-wednesday-v36.html"&gt;Link up, folks!&lt;/a&gt;&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/8003376131763777736-2496925088342270688?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2496925088342270688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2496925088342270688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2496925088342270688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2496925088342270688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-what-color-is-your-kitchen-creamy.html' title='Wee Bit of Me- March 9'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Iq1wzSiqsTw/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ti9Aq5MfChs/s72-c/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7952452865567132589</id><published>2011-03-04T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:19:53.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeing the Sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cincinnati'/><title type='text'>11k in 2011- Alex and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I loved this book- it touched my personal interest yet was also very much an intelligent, scientific book. &amp;nbsp;It was very interesting, and as a former bird owner, very touching. &amp;nbsp;And the best part?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The author is coming to the downtown library tomorrow! &amp;nbsp;She'll sign books and answer questions (of which I have absolutely none...) and the zoo is going to provide some parrots to see! &amp;nbsp;I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm still very very behind on my reading challenge. &amp;nbsp;But I'm catching up! &amp;nbsp;Yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OJV0VDsWrGc/TXFxEhsRavI/AAAAAAAAARc/sctl3GS9rxM/s1600/alex-and-me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OJV0VDsWrGc/TXFxEhsRavI/AAAAAAAAARc/sctl3GS9rxM/s320/alex-and-me.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"'You be good. &amp;nbsp;I love you.' were Alex's final words to his owner, research scientist Irene Pepperberg, before his premature death at age thirty-one on September 6, 2007. &amp;nbsp;An African Grey parrot, Alex had a brain the size of a shelled walnut, yet he could add, sound out words, understand concepts like bigger, smaller, more, fewer, and none, and he disproved the widely accepted idea that birds possess no potential for language or anything remotely comparable to human intelligence. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Alex and Me &lt;/i&gt;is the remarkable true account of an amazing, irascible parrot and his best friend who stayed together through thick and thin for thirty years- the astonishing, moving, and unforgettable story of a landmark scientific achievement and a beautiful relationship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bibliography:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pepperberg, Irene M. &amp;nbsp;Alex and Me. &amp;nbsp;New York: Harper-Collins Publishers, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find the book here, or at your local library (support the libraries!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages: 226&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total Pages for 2011: 1,362&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remaining pages to read: 9,638&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7952452865567132589?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7952452865567132589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7952452865567132589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7952452865567132589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7952452865567132589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/03/11k-in-2011-alex-and-me.html' title='11k in 2011- Alex and Me'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OJV0VDsWrGc/TXFxEhsRavI/AAAAAAAAARc/sctl3GS9rxM/s72-c/alex-and-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8832510603939992340</id><published>2011-02-28T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T12:37:32.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Feb 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't blogged in a while, though I check out other blogs nearly daily.&amp;nbsp; I guess it's hard to blog when you don't have much goin' on!&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should work on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I also haven't read for my 11k in 2011 goal.&amp;nbsp; I'm falling WAY behind.&amp;nbsp; Gotta get on that too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So let's start this week off right- here's a menu!&amp;nbsp; I haven't done one in forever, because I felt it was sort of redundant.&amp;nbsp; But the less I did them, the less I actually wrote out a menu, and then I just stopped having one, which is SO BAD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I took the time to write the menu this week.&amp;nbsp; It's based entirely on what's left from freezer cooking, so there are a few items that will show up more than once.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Maple Glazed Chicken with rice and peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Chili with cornbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Shake &amp;amp; Bake (homemade style) chicken with corn on the cob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Pork Chops with green beans and mashed potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Maple Glazed Chicken (or maybe grilled chicken cob salad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday- Chili and Cornbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday- Baked Potato Soup or various leftovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Have I shared my homemade chili recipe yet?&amp;nbsp; I know winter is almost over (woohoo!) but maybe you might still want it?&amp;nbsp; It's quite yummy.&amp;nbsp; We have around 4 bags of it left in the freezer actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8832510603939992340?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8832510603939992340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8832510603939992340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8832510603939992340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8832510603939992340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/menu-monday-feb-28.html' title='Menu Monday- Feb 28'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3866267286497615064</id><published>2011-02-17T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T13:14:30.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>The rights of a blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do me a favor.&amp;nbsp; Go research the whole "teacher blogger gets suspended for her blog" thing going on and then let me know what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I personally agree that the education system is majorly screwed up.&amp;nbsp; Why do you think I dropped the idea of being a teacher?&amp;nbsp; I love kids.&amp;nbsp; I can't do teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I agree with her message, and her right to blog.&amp;nbsp; I don't think a company should be able to control what we do outside of work AS LONG AS IT DOES NOT INVOLVE WORK.&amp;nbsp; I don't even feel that bloggers should be completely censored regarding work.&amp;nbsp; I don't mind discussing it sometimes, and sometimes it could be a positive thing for company and employee alike.&amp;nbsp; But I follow rules.&amp;nbsp; I would never blast my company or the people I work with.&amp;nbsp; Not because I don't want to (we all want to at some point, whether we are right or wrong for it), but because I know there are consequences for what we say.&amp;nbsp; ESPECIALLY what we say online.&amp;nbsp; I think we all need a lesson in taking&amp;nbsp;responsibility for what we say.&amp;nbsp; If a parent had overheard her say the things she did in her blog, and thus complain, she would be held accountable.&amp;nbsp; It wouldn't be a nationwide scandal, but she would be held accountable.&amp;nbsp; The difference here is that a LOT of parents "overheard" her comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I'm curious to see what your take on the whole thing is, as bloggers.&amp;nbsp; How do you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3866267286497615064?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3866267286497615064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3866267286497615064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3866267286497615064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3866267286497615064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/rights-of-blogger.html' title='The rights of a blogger'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1058952252423657328</id><published>2011-02-16T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:31:34.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Marley and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Why did it take me so long to finish this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh, because I got to the end where he's old and dying and I didn't want to finish it... That's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*sigh* I'm now behind on my 11,000 page challenge.&amp;nbsp; I'll catch up though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8WQj6AfqLI/TVwJzBfDHqI/AAAAAAAAARU/tlsOLe0IJQM/s1600/Marley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8WQj6AfqLI/TVwJzBfDHqI/AAAAAAAAARU/tlsOLe0IJQM/s1600/Marley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The heartwarming and unforgettable story of a family in the making and the wondrously neurotic dog who taught them what really matters in life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Grogan, John.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Marley and Me&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;HarperCollins Publishers, 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marley-Me-Life-Worlds-Worst/dp/B001C2509Q/ref=sr_1_4?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297877256&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b7c356;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or at your local library (support the libraries!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Total pages for this book:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;289&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Total pages for the year: 1136&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remaining pages to read: 9,864&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/8003376131763777736-1058952252423657328?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1058952252423657328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1058952252423657328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1058952252423657328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1058952252423657328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/marley-and-me.html' title='Marley and Me'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8WQj6AfqLI/TVwJzBfDHqI/AAAAAAAAARU/tlsOLe0IJQM/s72-c/Marley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6770038726904940998</id><published>2011-02-16T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:20:28.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit Wednesday 2/16</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{one}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite breakfast food?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't normally like breakfast.&amp;nbsp; But I love almost all breakfast foods.&amp;nbsp; My favorite is normally french toast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{two}&lt;/span&gt; how many pairs of shoes do you currently own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe 12.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{three}&lt;/span&gt; city or country?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{four}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite part of your job?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I work with my mom!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{five}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite junk food to snack on?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't normally snack on junk food.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{six}&lt;/span&gt; have you ever been mentioned in the newspaper?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For honor roll, honors society, bowling (high school varsity), music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{seven}&lt;/span&gt; do you use post-it notes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{eight}&lt;/span&gt; do you have freckles?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{nine}&lt;/span&gt; is it okay for men to wear pink?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think it definitely looks good on some.&amp;nbsp; Not on others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ten}&lt;/span&gt; when was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably March of 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6770038726904940998?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6770038726904940998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6770038726904940998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6770038726904940998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6770038726904940998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/wee-bit-wednesday-216.html' title='Wee Bit Wednesday 2/16'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-5478637495578092217</id><published>2011-02-09T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:00:58.681-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit Wednesday 2/9/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://leighashley.blogspot.com/2011/02/wee-bit-wednesday-v32.html"&gt;Linky Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Since my computer is being dumb and I can't get the picture uploaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{one} ice: crushed or cubed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cubed.&amp;nbsp; But I actually prefer those plastic balls with the frozen water in them- I hate when my drink is watered out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{two} what is your worst traffic pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;People who tailgate.&amp;nbsp; I am that driver who will hit my brakes and eventually slow down.&amp;nbsp; In the fast lane.&amp;nbsp; Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{three} what room in your house best represents your personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm thinking the living room.&amp;nbsp; It may look plain, but it's full of books and while the table is a mess- it's an organized mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{four} do you save old birthday cards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I try to every now and then.&amp;nbsp; I still have the last one my grandpa gave me before he died, along with the last one my uncle gave me before he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{five} when was the last time you went on a picnic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I remember a small "mac n cheese" type of picnic with Mike SEVERAL years ago (like... 4 maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{six} do you regularly check your horoscope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{seven} when you’re home, what do you wear on your feet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Socks in the winter.&amp;nbsp; Nothin' in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{eight} what’s your favorite gambling game? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Slots.&amp;nbsp; I like the ones with games on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{nine} have you ever written (or started writing) a book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No.&amp;nbsp; I'm interested though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ten} what is your favorite musical?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Phantom of the Opera, for sure.&amp;nbsp; Although to be fair I haven't seen West Side Story in a while, and Mike refuses to let me watch Rent (something about his roomates watching it all the time and now he hates it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-5478637495578092217?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/5478637495578092217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=5478637495578092217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5478637495578092217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5478637495578092217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/wee-bit-wednesday-2911.html' title='Wee Bit Wednesday 2/9/11'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7938171687343222691</id><published>2011-02-08T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:50:00.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freezer Cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>As requested- My Freezer List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;An easy post today is in response to the questions from the &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/freezer-cooking.html"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;- What do I freeze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My answer is- just about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cookie dough- although the cookies came out dry... So I'm thinking I'm going to test baking the cookies and then freezing them.&amp;nbsp; I'm told this will work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Spaghetti- I make everything except the noodles and freeze it.&amp;nbsp; You can freeze the noodles if you want, but they break that way, and I like my noodles twirly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Beef Stroganoff- We make ours with Sour Cream.&amp;nbsp; If you make yours with sour cream I recommend making it all withOUT the sour cream and freezing it.&amp;nbsp; When you reheat it add the sour cream.&amp;nbsp; It tastes fine if you freeze it with Sour cream, but it comes out looking kinda gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Chili- freeze it all.&amp;nbsp; Warning- reheating makes it a little spicier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Potato Soup- freeze it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Vegetable Stew- freeze it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;That delicious &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/2009/05/11/meal-plan-monday-511-17/"&gt;Maple Chicken&lt;/a&gt;- I make it without the glaze and freeze it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Pork chops- I freeze them uncooked because they seem to dry out too much to freeze cooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/chicken-pot-pie.html"&gt;Pot pie&lt;/a&gt;- I freeze the whole thing minus the topping.&amp;nbsp; I'm told I can probably freeze the topping, but... eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lasagna- Freezes nicely, but sometimes it comes out messy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If I'm not sure about freezing something (like my &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/food-in-box-becomes-healthy-meal.html"&gt;chicken alfredo&lt;/a&gt;) I tend to do what I can, like freezing the cooked chicken portion.&amp;nbsp; It might not seem like it, but even having just some of the process finished makes getting it prepared a TON easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I haven't tried it, but I'm also told you can freeze most fresh veggies- some need to be cooked first, though.&amp;nbsp; We also tend to freeze some fruit for smoothies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Some other quick notes- While I love freezing food, there are small issues- I had to learn how (use freezer bags, lay them as flat as possible and clearly mark what they are).&amp;nbsp; This helps organizing, but also it makes it quicker to thaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Another thing I prefer is to thaw the food in the fridge for a couple of days before cooking.&amp;nbsp; This means it takes less time to cook when it comes time to eat, which is a big thing in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I also tend to make a few adjustments once things thaw- they are a little dryer.&amp;nbsp; Adding water almost always works.&amp;nbsp; For the beef stroganoff, adding the sour cream works.&amp;nbsp; For spaghetti I tend to add more sauce.&amp;nbsp; Some things are just perfect- like the pot pie.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Yum.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7938171687343222691?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7938171687343222691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7938171687343222691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7938171687343222691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7938171687343222691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-requested-my-freezer-list.html' title='As requested- My Freezer List'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6113003376465226600</id><published>2011-02-07T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:28:25.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><title type='text'>Freezer Cooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Freezer cooking- I'm having some issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My freezer is full (organized full.&amp;nbsp; Neat little piles of labeled bags lying flat full).&amp;nbsp; It's so full that I actually had to eat some of the meals sooner than planned because I couldn't freeze them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I also had to do some cooking later on- like instead of eating a delicious formerly frozen tuna casserole, we'll be eating a fresh one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This means I'm going to be cooking after work.&amp;nbsp; After working out.&amp;nbsp; I hate cooking after work after working out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ugh.&amp;nbsp; I need a chest freezer... Too bad Mike's car had to go to the shop.&amp;nbsp; It's a Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6113003376465226600?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6113003376465226600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6113003376465226600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6113003376465226600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6113003376465226600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/freezer-cooking.html' title='Freezer Cooking'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4853057957043899384</id><published>2011-02-04T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:09:32.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><title type='text'>Putting the Happy in Fridays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Lately my Fridays have been rather drab.&amp;nbsp; While I'm perfectly happy with that, it hasn't been much to write about.&amp;nbsp; BUT!&amp;nbsp; ALAS!&amp;nbsp; today is the day I bring back the Happy Fridays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Here is why today is a Happy Friday-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1- Mike quit his second job last week, which means I've seen him 7 nights in a row!!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2- Our bedroom is painted!&amp;nbsp; We'll be moving back in tomorrow (hopefully.&amp;nbsp; Sans curtains, though) (Pictures to come, I promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3- I have finally been ousted, and it's no longer a secret- I was recently hired by Procter and Gamble.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I have 7 more weeks at my current job and then I will be training!&amp;nbsp; I'm rather excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4- Friday is always pay day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5- We have a date night planned tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; And it will hopefully be free (thanks to a giftcard)&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; YAY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So this weekend will consist of rebuilding the bedroom, buying lamps and some sort of darkening shades, a date night, and majorly cleaning my poor neglected house.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I'm excited.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And reading.&amp;nbsp; So much reading.&amp;nbsp; I'm currently in the middle of Marley and Me (which is tons better than the movie).&amp;nbsp; I want to finish it this weekend.&amp;nbsp; I'm slightly behind on the reading challenge (as of Friday I was only 1 page behind).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So what are your plans lookin' like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4853057957043899384?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4853057957043899384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4853057957043899384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4853057957043899384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4853057957043899384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/putting-happy-in-fridays.html' title='Putting the Happy in Fridays'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4851582715999991007</id><published>2011-02-02T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:12:09.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit of Me Wednesday- Feb 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s1600/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s320/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{one} what was your favorite sitcom growing up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Full House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{two} what song always makes you happy when you hear it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{three} do you still have your wisdom teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No I don't have my widom teeth, and no, I've never had them removed.&amp;nbsp; I was born missing 7 teeth- 4 of which were of the wisdom type.&amp;nbsp; Lucky?&amp;nbsp; I like to think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{four} what is your go to way to relax?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A book.&amp;nbsp; A nap.&amp;nbsp; Leaving the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{five} do you play any instruments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Piano, Flute (Piccolo) and Bass guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{six} nude beaches: yes or no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No.&amp;nbsp; They are gross in reality- a bunch of older and bigger people that just aren't as attractive as what you see on tv (when is life ever like tv?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{seven} do you chew your pens/pencils?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I chew on my pen caps.&amp;nbsp; But that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{eight} can you change the oil in your car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been known to work under the hood once in a while.&amp;nbsp; I haven't changed the oil on my current car, but I did on the mustang and cavalier, so... yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{nine} can you curl your tongue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;yep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ten} can you knit or crochet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knit.&amp;nbsp; I like to knit.&amp;nbsp; I still have a Christmas present to finish, though.&amp;nbsp; Better get on that.&amp;nbsp; LoL&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4851582715999991007?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4851582715999991007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4851582715999991007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4851582715999991007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4851582715999991007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/wee-bit-of-me-wednesday-feb-2.html' title='Wee Bit of Me Wednesday- Feb 2'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s72-c/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7562815870519702153</id><published>2011-02-01T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:35:55.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><title type='text'>One Hell of a Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So there I was- it's 2 in the morning and I'm just getting in from babysitting.&amp;nbsp; Mike had left for work about an hour ago, so the house was for me and the pets.&amp;nbsp; I get in.&amp;nbsp; I get ready for bed.&amp;nbsp; I plop down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's important to note our mattress is currently on the floor of the spare room while we paint the master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I lean over and feel the air vent, just to see how hard it pumps in that room.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And I feel cold air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;WTF, people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The pilot light is out.&amp;nbsp; In both the heater and hot water heater.&amp;nbsp; Yuck.&amp;nbsp; I've never relit them, and Mike is at work.&amp;nbsp; I call him up, and he proceeds to fail at giving me instructions.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the call I'm in tears (I'm tired, and cold.&amp;nbsp; Don't judge.) and still without heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After a few minutes talking to my uncle, I somehow miraculously make a lighter heat the whole house.&amp;nbsp; Woohoo!&amp;nbsp; heat again.&amp;nbsp; Back to bed with the promise to my uncle that I will call the energy company on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- I call Duke.&amp;nbsp; Duke Energy.&amp;nbsp; They promise to be out within 3 hours to check the pressure on our line.&amp;nbsp; That was 1 pm.&amp;nbsp; I tell Mike to be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I get home at 5:30.&amp;nbsp; No Duke.&amp;nbsp; At 6:40- still no Duke.&amp;nbsp; I leave for the gym.&amp;nbsp; Mike and my mom are at the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He shows up around 7 ish.&amp;nbsp; It's important to note that up to the point of his arriving, there had not been a single instance of "I smell gas".&amp;nbsp; NONE.&amp;nbsp; So he comes, and checks, and turns the gas on in the garage for a teensy bit of time to check it.&amp;nbsp; He can't find a problem.&amp;nbsp; He leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I come home at around 8:40.&amp;nbsp; I open the garage door and WOOF!&amp;nbsp; Huge huge huge smell of gas attacks me!&amp;nbsp; So I turn the car off (duh) and run in the house freakin' out like.&amp;nbsp; No, no.&amp;nbsp; Everyone tells me it must not have aired out from when the tech was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So we leave it.&amp;nbsp; And then around 9:15 I take Romeo out.&amp;nbsp; The garage has been open since I got home.&amp;nbsp; The smell of gas is more evident.&amp;nbsp; It has floated into the yard.&amp;nbsp; It's still strong in the garage.&amp;nbsp; I tell Mike, who goes out and confirms "I hear a hissing sound".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BAD BAD BAD, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(This is where I resist the urge to say "to be continued" because you probably are dying to know the rest).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I call Duke (don't call Duke.&amp;nbsp; Call 911.&amp;nbsp; I've learned my lesson.)&amp;nbsp; And they say to leave the house, but not the premises (it's 20 degrees outside).&amp;nbsp; They'll be there in no more than an hour.&amp;nbsp; The tech can't call us when he gets there, so we have to be outside waiting for an hour???&amp;nbsp; Really???&amp;nbsp; I have small pets.&amp;nbsp; I'm cold myself.&amp;nbsp; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So we went to my aunt's, and after 30 min I call to check the status.&amp;nbsp; They say that all&amp;nbsp;they can tell is that it's been reported and the tech will be out within the hour.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They don't know where he is or when he'll be there.&amp;nbsp; Lovely.&amp;nbsp; There was a little screaming and yelling at them, and I asked for the manager "I can have them call you back".&amp;nbsp; Fine.&amp;nbsp; Hang up and head back to the house to sit in a running car during a gas leak.&amp;nbsp; That the tech caused (he turned it on to check it, but didn't turn it all the way off).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We get back to the house, and no one's there.&amp;nbsp; So I call again.&amp;nbsp; "Our records show he was there at 10:02 and couldn't find any problem."&amp;nbsp; LIAR!&amp;nbsp; It is now 10:22.&amp;nbsp; So you are telling me, that the tiny amount of gas let out at 7 was able to waft and get stronger from 7 to 9:15, but then miraculously disappear by 10?&amp;nbsp; We went up to check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The hissing had stopped, the smell was almost completely gone- the guy flat out lied.&amp;nbsp; He showed up, realized a mistake was made earlier and that no one was around, fixed it, and left saying nothing was wrong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And that supervisor?&amp;nbsp; Never called me back.&amp;nbsp; Nope.&amp;nbsp; Nuh-uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hate our energy company.&amp;nbsp; They lie.&amp;nbsp; They have no customer service.&amp;nbsp; The "plan" to follow for a gas leak contradicts itself.&amp;nbsp; Their technicians are too incompetent to know to turn the gas all the way off after checking it.&amp;nbsp; I could have exploded when I opened the door or, ya know, parked my car in a GAS FILLED GARAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Guess who will be getting an angry letter from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7562815870519702153?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7562815870519702153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7562815870519702153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7562815870519702153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7562815870519702153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-hell-of-ride.html' title='One Hell of a Ride'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7917426759758079777</id><published>2011-01-26T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:09:10.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s1600/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s320/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{one} how tall are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5'3".&amp;nbsp; I'm short, and I like it mostly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{two} besides bills, what do you spend most of your money on?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Skyline and books.&amp;nbsp; It's a sad life, but someone's gotta do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{three} what are your three favorite websites?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blogger, Yahoo, and probably www.ana-white.com which is this ultimately awesome do-it-yourself furniture building site.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{four} what brand of tennis shoes do you prefer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have one, but Reeboks and Sketchers are pretty nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{five} what food can you absolutely not stand to eat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything spicy.&amp;nbsp; No way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{six} How many pairs of jeans do you own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4- 3 that fit and look nice, and 1 that look horrible but are covered in paint and count as my "work jeans"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{seven} if you could have any job, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If I could have any job I would stay at home and not have any to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{eight} have you ever ridden in an ambulance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dad was an EMT, so riding to school in an ambulance was common.&amp;nbsp; I also got hit in the face with a baseball bat once.&amp;nbsp; Knocked out, placed on a backboard, rode in an ambulance, the works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{nine} how many pillows do you sleep with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2- Mine and Mike's.&amp;nbsp; He works nights, people.&amp;nbsp; No, I don't take it from him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{ten} on a scale of 1-5, how organized are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; I love organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And since I forgot to post last week's-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{one} name one thing you worry about running out of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gas.&amp;nbsp; I push it to the last minute because I hate taking the time to pump gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{two} what is your favorite pizza topping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ham and Pineapple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{three} what is your favorite harrison ford movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6 Days, 7 Nights or maybe Sabrina.&amp;nbsp; Air Force One was pretty good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{four} apple juice or orange juice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{five} what’s your favorite thing to do on a sunday afternoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{six} what is the wallpaper on your cellphone of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A piece of sheet metal with a heart on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{seven} do you have a favorite tv commercial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No.&amp;nbsp; They are all pretty dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{eight} what is the weirdest thing you’ve ever eaten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't eat weird things.&amp;nbsp; Although some would consider deer meat, squirrel, or frog legs to be weird I guess.&amp;nbsp; It's all part of living on a farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{nine} what is one piece of clothing you can’t live without?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jeans.&amp;nbsp; Gotta have my jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ten} if you were a character from “lost”, who would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't watch Lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7917426759758079777?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7917426759758079777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7917426759758079777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7917426759758079777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7917426759758079777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/wee-bit-wednesday.html' title='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s72-c/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6560389076547686168</id><published>2011-01-26T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:24:19.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><title type='text'>Out with the Old?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not really sure where to begin with this.&amp;nbsp; How about a quick "about me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I grew up on a farm in a small town.&amp;nbsp; We had maybe 2,000 residents.&amp;nbsp; My high school might have had 400 kids in it.&amp;nbsp; My graduating class would have been around 95, maybe.&amp;nbsp; Now, not to&amp;nbsp;be overly critical, but my education while in this small town left something to be desired.&amp;nbsp; I was at the head of my class (I would have been valedictorian), but when I moved to a bigger city school, with lots more kids and programs and opportunities, I found that I was &lt;u&gt;majorly&lt;/u&gt; behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Enter facebook.&amp;nbsp; While most of my friends on facebook are from more recent encounters, such as college and beyond, I still keep in touch with high school friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Unfortunately, some of them aren't what I'd call "friends" any more.&amp;nbsp; There have been things done and said in the past, and honestly I'm a little surprised THEY haven't gotten rid of me because of, heaven forbid, my inter-racial marriage.&amp;nbsp; (I do in fact know at least 2 or 3 of them are absolutely 100% against this).&amp;nbsp; Anywho.&amp;nbsp; Friends who aren't friends.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, but we were at one time, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But now that we're adults things are different.&amp;nbsp; We disagree.&amp;nbsp; Mainly on politics. I KNOW!&amp;nbsp; You don't have to tell me "you should just not discuss politics" or "Well, they are entitled to their opinions".&amp;nbsp; I understand.&amp;nbsp; I'm friends with a lot of people who disagree with me on politics, actually.&amp;nbsp; Including one of my closest friends.&amp;nbsp; We either agree to disagree and not discuss it at all, or we choose to have a wonderful, respectful&amp;nbsp;debate.&amp;nbsp; It's quite fun, actually, and it keeps me up-to-date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But other friends, specifically those who are less educated and from my old town, are less than nice.&amp;nbsp; They post things that are actually insulting to me, claim things like "Liberals don't support the military".&amp;nbsp; They call names and spread hate.&amp;nbsp; And as much as I would like to argue with them, you just can't argue with people who just refuse to accept even basic fact.&amp;nbsp; They hear things, but don't check the facts.&amp;nbsp; Then they are disgusted with something taken so out of context it's unbelievable.&amp;nbsp; These are the types of things I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Now, please don't think I'm being judgmental.&amp;nbsp; I'm really not.&amp;nbsp; I've tried.&amp;nbsp; I've tried reasoning, and even ignoring.&amp;nbsp; But I find that every day they find ways to bother me.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not judging their lack of education.&amp;nbsp; I do see it as a reason, though, and I think it's really sad.&amp;nbsp; But what can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I want to know about their babies (3 on the way, with others growing up).&amp;nbsp; I want to hear about their family (2 of them are in Afghanistan).&amp;nbsp; I want to stay in touch.&amp;nbsp; But I just can't take it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So what would you do?&amp;nbsp; Do you remove the old and move on?&amp;nbsp; Do you say something?&amp;nbsp; Even though they have the right to say whatever they want (and I don't think it would go over well)?&amp;nbsp; Or do you just grit your teeth and deal with it.&amp;nbsp; I just can't decide.&amp;nbsp; I love these people, and it breaks my heart that they can be so negative without knowing the facts or even trying to know the facts&amp;nbsp;(seriously... facts.&amp;nbsp; Not opinions or even projections or estimates.&amp;nbsp; Plain and simple, proven facts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Advice requested.&amp;nbsp; Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6560389076547686168?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6560389076547686168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6560389076547686168&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6560389076547686168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6560389076547686168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/out-with-old.html' title='Out with the Old?'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8449591417899883735</id><published>2011-01-20T13:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T13:05:44.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>Parenthood and my liberal "young parent" ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The title is my own.&amp;nbsp; No one has criticized my ideas.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because I'm not a parent yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I love love love the show Parenthood.&amp;nbsp; It's a lot of drama, but it's the drama of real life situations, I think.&amp;nbsp; It's interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So the show has a website (of course) and on that website each week it posts a poll of "hot topics" from the show (because of course... no one agrees on how to parent appropriately).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have found that I disagree with the majority of viewers on a very very regular basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm a little surprised by that.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because of lying, it seems.&amp;nbsp; Is it ok to lie to your child (who is autistic, but doesn't know it) about going to a support group for parents of autistic children?&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; I think so.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't realize he's different.&amp;nbsp; Why point it out when the doctor said he's not ready to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The world disagrees with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Is it ok to lie to the principal of a nice elementary school (tell him you, the parents, are married when, in fact, you are not) in order to get in?&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; I don't think so.&amp;nbsp; Besides, he'd probably find out the truth later anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The world disagrees with me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Should you steal Halloween candy from your child?&amp;nbsp; Yeah.&amp;nbsp; They don't need all that sugar.&amp;nbsp; Neither do you, though.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not talking "gobble it all up" stealing.&amp;nbsp; I'm talking a piece or two here or there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Again, the world disagrees with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you watch the show?&amp;nbsp; I'm so curious to see what you think of it, and of the hot topics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8449591417899883735?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8449591417899883735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8449591417899883735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8449591417899883735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8449591417899883735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/parenthood-and-my-liberal-young-parent.html' title='Parenthood and my liberal &quot;young parent&quot; ideas'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8767914586570119266</id><published>2011-01-19T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:33:16.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>Health Insurance Dilemma Solved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To see part 1 of this post, simply go &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/big-fat-stinking-thing-called-health.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So where were we?&amp;nbsp; Oh yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The dilemma was the group plans at work don't match our needs or financial means.&amp;nbsp; BUT we can't switch to an individual plan because what if our situation were to change in 9 months (because it seriously most likely... will)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Then my mother, the genius, had one of her brilliant ideas that for some reason I didn't think of.&amp;nbsp; Not sure why, because once I saw it, it made perfect sense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I will get a plan for myself through work.&amp;nbsp; And only for myself.&amp;nbsp; It's HSA eligible, so I can start that up as well.&amp;nbsp; And then, for Mike, we will get him his very own individual plan (because obviously he won't be getting pregnant).&amp;nbsp; And sadly, Mike's plan is better than mine (by a lot.&amp;nbsp; His deductible is half of mine with all the other benefits remaining the same) and it's only $3 more per month than what I will pay for mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So problem solved.&amp;nbsp; We don't have a crazy $6,000 deductible and we are only spending $3 more per month.&amp;nbsp; And, since I'm not changing plans, there is no worry about a "what if" situation- it's covered.&amp;nbsp; Plus, since Mike's plan is HSA eligible too (Health Savings Account for those who aren't up on those things), we can both use my HSA.&amp;nbsp; Simple.&amp;nbsp; Affordable.&amp;nbsp; Nicely covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yay.&amp;nbsp; Now we can go hurt ourselves without the worry of not knowing what's covered/what's not.&amp;nbsp; And if YOU have any questions, by all means.&amp;nbsp; I can answer them.&amp;nbsp; I probably know health insurance policies better than some who sell them.&amp;nbsp; No joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;**Insert "I can't wait for the Healthcare Reform Act to fully come into play" statement.&amp;nbsp; Pregnancy as a pre-existing condition?&amp;nbsp; That's just shitty. (And we'd qualify for a credit (I think)!)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8767914586570119266?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8767914586570119266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8767914586570119266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8767914586570119266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8767914586570119266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/health-insurance-dilemma-solved.html' title='Health Insurance Dilemma Solved'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4498081320675951788</id><published>2011-01-18T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:52:35.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>The big fat stinking thing called Health</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Insurance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Health insurance. &amp;nbsp;Stinks. &amp;nbsp;Hard. &amp;nbsp;Core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So my company's open enrollment for health insurance is going on, and our plans start Feb 1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you remember the dreaded &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-mike-and-i-both-got-to-experience.html"&gt;first&lt;/a&gt; for us? &amp;nbsp;Or maybe the awful &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-never-think-it-will-be-you.html"&gt;summer&lt;/a&gt; we had? &amp;nbsp;Yeah we have learned a LOT about health insurance in the last 8 months ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I found out, after learning the hard way, that the insurance plan I picked (I had 3 choices) really did not match our needs. &amp;nbsp;AT ALL. &amp;nbsp;It was bad. &amp;nbsp;Real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And it was so sad, because I think if I put a little more thought into it, and had taken it seriously, I could have figured this out when I chose the insurance... And we wouldn't have had to face the financial repercussions that we unfortunately had to deal with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We survived, by the way. &amp;nbsp;But think of all the things we could have done with the extra money we would have saved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways. &amp;nbsp;So we are in open enrollment, and Mike and I have decided we HAVE to switch insurance. &amp;nbsp;But there's a glitch. &amp;nbsp;There is a really nice HSA choice. &amp;nbsp;If you're an individual. &amp;nbsp;For a family, it's cheap, but it would really hurt you financially if you have medical needs up around 5,000 to 6,000. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I was frustrated, and I was a little unsure of what to do. &amp;nbsp;We had looked at individual plans outside of what my job offers. &amp;nbsp;But the maternity clauses wouldn't go into effect for 9 months. &amp;nbsp;What if... ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4498081320675951788?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4498081320675951788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4498081320675951788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4498081320675951788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4498081320675951788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/big-fat-stinking-thing-called-health.html' title='The big fat stinking thing called Health'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-479607847359398574</id><published>2011-01-17T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:14:40.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Picky Eaters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear future children- please be like your father and eat everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I don't deal with picky eaters well.&amp;nbsp; It's frustrating.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My mom is a picky eater.&amp;nbsp; And when I say picky I don't mean to a huge extreme.&amp;nbsp; Just mainly vegetables.&amp;nbsp; Green vegetables.&amp;nbsp; And we put vegetables in pretty much everything we cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So naturally, when she stays with us (which is twice a week- she commutes to work, so it helps her out), dinner is a little bit of&amp;nbsp;a challenge.&amp;nbsp; There are a few meals that I make that she likes.&amp;nbsp; But not a lot.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;I plan it all out.&amp;nbsp; And then Mr. Snow comes along and changes her schedule.&amp;nbsp; Now it's Monday, she's staying with us tonight, and the pot pie or beef stroganoff I had planned for when she was coming are frozen solid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I guess I'll make the dinner tonight and throw the veggies in after she gets her portion?&amp;nbsp; I think that'll work.&amp;nbsp; I'm not really good at this "adjusting" yet.&amp;nbsp; How do you all do it?&amp;nbsp; I don't want her to feel she has to get her own food, and I don't want her to feel bad because we have to change our menu.&amp;nbsp; How do you balance things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, here's the menu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Chicken Alfredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Maple Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Beef Stroganoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Pot Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Eggs and Biscuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- Eating out! (We still have 1 more giftcard from Xmas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Pancakes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Maple Glazed Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I had planned on packing Chili and cornbread for my lunch this week.&amp;nbsp; However, I used an old stockpot for the chili (I had made a double batch) and it was too thin of a pot- it burnt the chili.&amp;nbsp; I froze it anyways hoping it would be fine if I didn't scrape the bottom... But it tastes burnt.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't even eat it.&amp;nbsp; How awful to waste so much chili! (A double batch, people...)&amp;nbsp; So now I have a dilemma- do I go to the store and buy ingredients to make the chili again?&amp;nbsp; Or do I just buy cheap-y soup for lunch?&amp;nbsp; I can't decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2011/01/menu-plan-monday-jan-17th.html"&gt;Link up&lt;/a&gt;, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-479607847359398574?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/479607847359398574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=479607847359398574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/479607847359398574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/479607847359398574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/menu-monday-picky-eaters.html' title='Menu Monday- Picky Eaters'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3936843598306486149</id><published>2011-01-14T20:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:22:56.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Awakened: House of Night Book 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This was just recently published. &amp;nbsp;Being the fan that I am of the House of Night story line I obviously rushed out to buy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDysqHziFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/FGQ0TiW8QWc/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDysqHziFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/FGQ0TiW8QWc/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have read all 7 books previous to this. &amp;nbsp;Most within the same week. &amp;nbsp;I won't lie, the writing isn't the best at times, but the story! &amp;nbsp;It's a guilty pleasure of mine. &amp;nbsp;My literature friends would probably skin me for reading stuff like this, but of all the books I've read lately, I was more absorbed in this one than any of the classics. &amp;nbsp;Hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Exonerated by the Vampyre High Council and returned to her position of High Priestess at Tulsa's House of Night, Neferet has sworn vengeance on Zoey. &amp;nbsp;Dominion over Kalona is only one of the weapons she plans to use against Z. &amp;nbsp;But Zoey has found sanctuary on the Isle of Skye and is being groomed by Queen Sgiach to take over for her there. &amp;nbsp;Being queen would be cool, wouldn't it? &amp;nbsp;Why should she return to Tulsa? &amp;nbsp;After losing her human consort, Heath, she will never be the same- and her relationship with her super-hot warrior, Stark, may never be the same either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And what about Stevie Rae and Rephaim? &amp;nbsp;The Raven Mocker refuses to be used against Stevie Rae, but what choice does he have when no one in the entire world, including Zoey, would be okay with their relationship? &amp;nbsp;Does he betray his father or his heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In the pulse-pounding eighth book in the bestselling House of Night series, how far will the bonds of friendship stretch and how strong are the ties that bind one girl's heart?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cast, Kristin and P. C. Cast. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Awakened. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;New York: St Martin's Press, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Awakened-House-Night-P-Cast/dp/0312650248/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295054287&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for a lot cheaper than I paid for it, or visit your local library (support the libraries!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages for this book: 290&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Plus unrelated textbook pages: 45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Total pages for 2011 so far: 686&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remaining pages: 10,314&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3936843598306486149?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3936843598306486149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3936843598306486149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3936843598306486149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3936843598306486149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/awakened-house-of-night-book-8.html' title='Awakened: House of Night Book 8'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDysqHziFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/FGQ0TiW8QWc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-402505927623595114</id><published>2011-01-12T17:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:24:32.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit of Me Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leighashley.blogspot.com/2011/01/wee-bit-wednesday-v28.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s320/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{one}&amp;nbsp;have you ever been on tv?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Local tv, yes. &amp;nbsp;In high school I was a member of the varsity bowling team. &amp;nbsp;It may sound silly, but we were awesome and we were the first girls varsity team to be State Champions. &amp;nbsp;In any sport! &amp;nbsp;So we were on the news. Fun!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{two}&amp;nbsp;what was the best movie you saw last year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would have to say Despicable Me. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{three}&amp;nbsp;do you sleep with your sheets tucked in or out?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untucked. &amp;nbsp;They are just too tight when they are tucked in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{four}&amp;nbsp;do you cut coupons?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, but not a lot. &amp;nbsp;I save about $10 a week, though. &amp;nbsp;That adds up to over $500 a year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{five}&amp;nbsp;do you ever count your steps when you walk?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I'm bored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{six}&amp;nbsp;what sauce do you dip your chicken nuggets in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honey. &amp;nbsp;Plain honey. &amp;nbsp;It's the best. &amp;nbsp;Been the best since I first discovered it was good on both nuggets and french fries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{seven}&amp;nbsp;do you have any magazine subscriptions?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got a free US subscription once, and although it ran out in November they still keep sending it to me. &amp;nbsp;Weirdos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{eight}&amp;nbsp;when was the last time you wrote a letter on paper?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;March of 2008. &amp;nbsp;It was addressed to my dad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{nine}&amp;nbsp;what’s your favorite fruit pie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Banana Pudding. &amp;nbsp;That counts, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{ten}&amp;nbsp;black olives or green olives?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neither. &amp;nbsp;Gross.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-402505927623595114?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/402505927623595114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=402505927623595114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/402505927623595114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/402505927623595114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/wee-bit-of-me-wednesday.html' title='Wee Bit of Me Wednesday'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TS4z_WRMY8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/j_6SrlKBkkQ/s72-c/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2765368663187220534</id><published>2011-01-12T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:14:30.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The XX Factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><title type='text'>100 posts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today is my 100th post (ok, so 2 of those aren't published yet, but who's that specific?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I did a bad thing last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I introduced my mom to 16 and pregnant, and as luck would have it the show was Leah's (from teen Mom 2) so I have also introduced her to Teen Mom 2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I admit I really hate the show.&amp;nbsp; While I enjoy 16 and pregnant because it has a purpose and serves that purpose well, I think Teen Mom just exploits the problem and really just makes it worse by saying "you're a teen mom!&amp;nbsp; let's make you famous for screwing up!".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But none the less, even though my mom was extremely irritated with how immature some of these girls were, she was hooked.&amp;nbsp; That motherly instinct kicked in (which I swear is the only reason we love shows like these) and sure enough she wanted to see what happens to these girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's officially a guilty pleasure, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2765368663187220534?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2765368663187220534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2765368663187220534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2765368663187220534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2765368663187220534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/100-posts.html' title='100 posts?'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7510600154114049378</id><published>2011-01-10T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:44:01.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I have no menu today.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what we're eating this week, because quite frankly, once you freezer cook you don't really look at the menu so much.&amp;nbsp; I know tonight is leftovers of Benihana's (sans Benihana.&amp;nbsp; It was delicious).&amp;nbsp; I think I have maple chicken on the menu, and I know there are shredded chicken sandwiches and tacos.&amp;nbsp; Other than that?&amp;nbsp; Who knows!&amp;nbsp; So I'm not posting a menu this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But today!&amp;nbsp; Today I start classes, officially.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, I already watched the intro and did the first 4 tasks for my one class that starts today.&amp;nbsp; But I'm sure he'll post a lecture soon and then I'll have homework, and maybe I should consider checking to see if I have school supplies?&amp;nbsp; Because I haven't yet.&amp;nbsp; I have the book, though.&amp;nbsp; And 2 chapters to read this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;At least I can count the textbook reading assignments towards my 11k for 2011, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wish me luck!&amp;nbsp; I just might need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7510600154114049378?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2961072099622466187</id><published>2011-01-07T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:59:31.616-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Atonement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I decided to start the 11k challenge for 2011 with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDvMWr_y-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/0RDDZreh2hM/s1600/atonement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDvMWr_y-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/0RDDZreh2hM/s320/atonement.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It was a Christmas present from my mom.&amp;nbsp; One that I had asked for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The back of the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Ian McEwan's symphonic novel of love and war, childhood and class, guilt and forgiveness combines all the satisfaction of a superb narrative with the provocation we have come to expect from this master of English prose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;On a summer day in 1935, thirteen-year-old Briony Tallis witnesses the flirtation between her older sister, Cecilia, and Robbie Turner, the son of a servant. &amp;nbsp;But Briony's incomplete grasp of adult motives and her precocious imagination bring about a crime that will change all their lives, a crime whose repercussions &lt;i&gt;Atonement&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;follows through the chaos and carnage of World War II and into the close of the twentieth century"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The bibliography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;McWean, Ian. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Atonement&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;New York: Anchor Books, 2003.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Atonement-Novel-Ian-McEwan/dp/038572179X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295053052&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or at your local library (support the libraries!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Total pages for this book: &amp;nbsp;351&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Total pages for the year: 351&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remaining pages to read: 10,649&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2961072099622466187?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2961072099622466187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2961072099622466187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2961072099622466187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2961072099622466187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/atonement.html' title='Atonement'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TTDvMWr_y-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/0RDDZreh2hM/s72-c/atonement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4535505073497771687</id><published>2011-01-06T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:47:30.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Oh Dear oh dear oh dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I signed up for a race.&amp;nbsp; And not just any race (oh no, my first can't POSSIBLY be easy!).&amp;nbsp; It's 2.91 miles of hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;No, that's literally what the thing says.&amp;nbsp; Hell.&amp;nbsp; It's a 2.91 mile run, but that's not all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We're talking 14 death traps.&amp;nbsp; Some are fun.&amp;nbsp; Like climbing the haybales and the junkyard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Others are&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;mild- crawl through a dark tunnel, the tire run, the uphill run.&amp;nbsp; They get a little more difficult when you have to climb a wall, run through a wind storm, trudge through waist deep water.&amp;nbsp; They get scarier when they make you repel down a cliff, walk a plank, run down a river.&amp;nbsp; Some are rather difficult, like climbing the nets and crawling under barbed wire.&amp;nbsp; But the scariest of all???&amp;nbsp; That terrifying one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You have to take a leap of faith.&amp;nbsp; Over a fire pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yeah, about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;T minus 150 days until I meet my death in a burning blaze.&amp;nbsp; And the sad part is it's at the end of the race, meaning I will have run almost 2.91 miles and conquered 12 of the other obstacles.&amp;nbsp; All that will be for naught when I go up in smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But it'll be fun!&amp;nbsp; Right...?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yeah.&amp;nbsp; Totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;PS- if you are in the area and care to join me on my suicide mission (along with about 5 or 6 of my friends), &lt;a href="http://www.warriordash.com/register2011_ohio.php"&gt;here's the link&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We run at 9 am on June 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4535505073497771687?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4535505073497771687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4535505073497771687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4535505073497771687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4535505073497771687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-dear-oh-dear-oh-dear.html' title='Oh Dear oh dear oh dear'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-5353806317893497282</id><published>2011-01-04T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T16:21:40.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Starting off right- Menu Monday- On a Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yay for being late on the first week of the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Who's ready for 52 Menu Mondays?????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ok, so... Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This week, the menu (by memory, so be patient)=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Taco Melts.&amp;nbsp; They weren't that good.&amp;nbsp; We'll have to tweek the recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Chili that I forgot to thaw... and cornbread (of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Chicken Pot Pie (One of our faves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Pot Roast with potatoes and carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Date night (maybe... Mike works)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Eggs, bacon, and muffins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- leftovers.&amp;nbsp; Mike is recording a wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Supposed to be Breakfast burritos, but I didn't like them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Benihana style shrimp, rice, and veggies.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Let's hope they turn out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lunch for the week- Soup and sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; It's a good one with lots of variety, and it seems to shrink the waist (which is nice after the holidays).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ok, so there isn't a lot of variety this week, and I'm not posting any recipes because the ones I like you've seen and the ones I don't, you don't want.&amp;nbsp; BUT, if Benihana's style goes well I will share that experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2011/01/mpm-jan-3rd-happy-new-year.html"&gt;Link up&lt;/a&gt;, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-5353806317893497282?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/5353806317893497282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=5353806317893497282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5353806317893497282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5353806317893497282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/starting-off-right-menu-monday-on.html' title='Starting off right- Menu Monday- On a Tuesday'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4190050814513411595</id><published>2011-01-02T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:26:56.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11K Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011 Resolutions'/><title type='text'>A Challenge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I just accepted a challenge to read 11,000 pages this year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That's 11 bajilion thousand million pages!!!!! &amp;nbsp;I don't know if I can do this, but as a student in a MLIS program, I think I'm up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'll blog my progress. &amp;nbsp;Promise. &amp;nbsp;And maybe a picture or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Let's see how I do, shall we? &amp;nbsp;Any interesting reads on your list? &amp;nbsp;I have a hefty few on my list. &amp;nbsp;Atonement will be the first. &amp;nbsp;I just finished The Five People You Meet in Heaven. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, you should read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4190050814513411595?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4190050814513411595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4190050814513411595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4190050814513411595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4190050814513411595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/challenge.html' title='A Challenge!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3827142802713498306</id><published>2011-01-01T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:03:37.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>For 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not normally a person to make New Year's Resolutions, because quite frankly we usually don't keep them. &amp;nbsp;BUT. &amp;nbsp;This past year I noticed that I was just sorta going through life and getting really comfortable with routine and my every day life. &amp;nbsp;(read: boring). &amp;nbsp;SO this year I have 2 resolutions: to live life with more purpose, and to leave my comfort zone more often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For example. &amp;nbsp;I plan on signing up for the Warrior Dash today. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Also on the list this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Goals for us:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mike wants a full time job. &amp;nbsp;He's expecting a call for an interview in the next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to get a lot of grad school in (I start in 9 days).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Run the Warrior Dash (and some other 5k races).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Attend a wedding! &amp;nbsp;My brother will have a May wedding. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Goals for the house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We need to cut down a tree... Sadly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If Mike gets that nice full time job we just might get new windows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to re-do the master bedroom and the project room. &amp;nbsp;We're thinking natural earthy tones in the bedroom and I like the idea of bright colors for the project room (since later it will eventually be a baby's room).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hang a clothes line! &amp;nbsp;We have a huge nice backyard. &amp;nbsp;Time to make use of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Landscape- I want a garden in the front yard, and I hate our bushes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Project list-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Window treatments for the bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bottle Chandelier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Laundry Organizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sewing Cart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Message Center at the door (Can't decide which one I like best)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Knit several projects and open an Etsy shop??? &amp;nbsp;Or maybe just get my Christmas gifts done early. &amp;nbsp;We'll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy 2011 y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3827142802713498306?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3827142802713498306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3827142802713498306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3827142802713498306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3827142802713498306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-2011.html' title='For 2011'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6497443042874789450</id><published>2011-01-01T02:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:30:00.822-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>Winding Up 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2010 leaves much to be desired, to be very honest. &amp;nbsp;Personally I can say I have detested this horrible year, and I can't wait for it to be over. &amp;nbsp;But I must admit- there has been a lot of growing and a lot of learning who my (and my husband's) true character is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's a quick recap of the year, bloggy-wise and non-bloggy-wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;January- We moved into our house!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvXiGXbNDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I7pUXPzsSLI/s1600/IMG_3715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvXiGXbNDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I7pUXPzsSLI/s320/IMG_3715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvYbhiZF4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/gAADeLQVdVw/s1600/IMG_3601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvYbhiZF4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/gAADeLQVdVw/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvYmRFRQkI/AAAAAAAAAQw/B_sizfBTg2I/s1600/IMG_3619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvYmRFRQkI/AAAAAAAAAQw/B_sizfBTg2I/s320/IMG_3619.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;February- Mike was unfortunately transferred from his "temporary" full time position to a "permanent" part time position. &amp;nbsp;Blah, but I have to say it was expected. &amp;nbsp;Either way it kind of put a damper on our economics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;March- A friend of mine actually moved in with us. &amp;nbsp;Technically. &amp;nbsp;She'd actually been living with us since January, but it was only temporary... until it became permanent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;April- I started my blog and told you all about our &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/04/wedded-bliss.html"&gt;Wedded Bliss&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I also learned that diamonds can indeed break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;May- I told you about our &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/05/belated-mothers-day.html"&gt;Mothers Day&lt;/a&gt; and then about learning to use &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/05/2nd-post-and-major-shoutout.html"&gt;Iphoto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;June- I told you our awesome news about making &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreaded-fathers-day.html"&gt;new traditions&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I also discovered that &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-translate-or-not-to-translate.html"&gt;I detest translating&lt;/a&gt;, but I love libraries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;July- I was mostly sick. &amp;nbsp;But I learned I could endure several weeks of constant nausea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;August- &amp;nbsp;I unfortunately shared the &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-never-think-it-will-be-you.html"&gt;bad news&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;And then I lost my Grandpa. &amp;nbsp;August is a really bad month in our family. &amp;nbsp;But I learned my own strength, and that when needed I can survive just about anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;September- &amp;nbsp;I shared the things that made me happy. &amp;nbsp;I discovered that &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/09/getting-away-is-not-same-as-running.html"&gt;getting away is not the same as running away&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I witnessed the &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-oktoberfest.html"&gt;Running of the Weiners. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;I described&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/09/tis-season.html"&gt;Football&lt;/a&gt; in our house. &amp;nbsp;And we remodeled our beautiful &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/09/taming-of-office.html"&gt;office&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;October- &amp;nbsp;I shared important shit- like what the freak are &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/dream-come-true-fast-flats-review.html"&gt;Fast Flats&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;And how to &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/wedded-wednesday-on-thursday-again.html"&gt;budget&lt;/a&gt; your money. &amp;nbsp;And that thing about &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/wedded-wednesday-loving-yourself.html"&gt;loving myself&lt;/a&gt;, which I indeed think I have learned. &amp;nbsp;I also applied for Graduate school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;November- &amp;nbsp;I began freezer cooking. &amp;nbsp;Which I love, by the way. &amp;nbsp;I also confessed my &lt;s&gt;desperate&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;need for a &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/oops-now-i-feel-naked.html"&gt;dayplanner&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and did I mention? &amp;nbsp;I made a &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-turkey.html"&gt;freakin' turkey&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;December- Mike turned a quarter of a century, and I am finally able to say that I have found what makes me happy. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and I have registered for my first semester of grad school. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And by the power vested in me, and speaking for several others, I say "Goodbye 2010!!!! We've learned our lessons. &amp;nbsp;Now it's time to move on. &amp;nbsp;May we never see the likes of you again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6497443042874789450?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6497443042874789450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6497443042874789450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6497443042874789450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6497443042874789450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/winding-up-2010.html' title='Winding Up 2010'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TRvXiGXbNDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I7pUXPzsSLI/s72-c/IMG_3715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-6652853794960077763</id><published>2010-12-29T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T19:08:54.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Wrapping Up Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas has come and gone and what do you know? &amp;nbsp;I don't really have any pictures. &amp;nbsp;I'm awful with taking photos, but I swear I'm going to try to do better in 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Before 2011, though, I'd like to tell you about my amazing Christmas. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1st- We had Christmas with my mom's side of the family. &amp;nbsp;Every year we get together and celebrate and eat and are merry. &amp;nbsp;It's one of my favorite things. &amp;nbsp;And while this year I didn't have any gifts there, it was a lot of fun seeing so many of my family members and teaching my cousin to knit (in front of everyone... yikes). &amp;nbsp;Mom was wearing her new scarf that I had made her, and I got to show off my awesomeness. &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking about making several items and then starting up an Etsy shop. &amp;nbsp;We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2nd- My wonderful friends got together for a Christmas party! &amp;nbsp;It was wonderful. &amp;nbsp;I got to see so many friends, some that came all the way from the west coast! &amp;nbsp;We had a secret santa, and I have to say the gift I made was well loved. &amp;nbsp;I was given a book (big surprise there. &amp;nbsp;I love me some books). &amp;nbsp;We ate. &amp;nbsp;We drank. &amp;nbsp;We were most definitely merry. &amp;nbsp;Mike was given a gift card. &amp;nbsp;That just makes him happy. &amp;nbsp;And he played video games and made friends. &amp;nbsp;By the end of the night, he and his drunken buddies declared that there was exactly 1 black man in the room (there were in fact 2 bi-racial gentlemen including Mike). &amp;nbsp;It was entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3rd- I had a FIVE DAY WEEKEND!!!! &amp;nbsp;That's cinco dias my friend. &amp;nbsp;That's a lot. &amp;nbsp;I spent them well. &amp;nbsp;I helped my buddy prepare for the party, cleaned my house (and I mean super cleaned), enjoyed Christmas (after finishing the decorations and wrapping) and really just relaxed!!!! &amp;nbsp;It was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4th- Have I mentioned the cookies yet? &amp;nbsp;NO??? &amp;nbsp;Ok, so I like to bake. &amp;nbsp;And I have to admit- I got some skills. &amp;nbsp;So every Christmas I try to make some sweets for Mike to take to work, and my work, and my brothers, and Mike's parents. &amp;nbsp;I really wanted to make quite as many as I wanted, but I got to bake the Chocolate Chip, Snickerdoodles, &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Peanut-Butter-Cookies-IV/Detail.aspx"&gt;Peanut Butter cookies&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/The-Best-Rolled-Sugar-Cookies/Detail.aspx"&gt;Sugar cutouts&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Gingerbread-Men-Cookies/Detail.aspx"&gt;Gingerbread Men&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;While I didn't quite like all of my recipes, the ones that came out I attached the links for the recipes. &amp;nbsp;I need to find better ones for the chocolate chip and snickerdoodles. &amp;nbsp;But the sugar cookies? &amp;nbsp;The gingerbread men? &amp;nbsp;A-FREAKIN-MAZING! &amp;nbsp;LOVED THEM!!! &amp;nbsp;I froze some of the sugar cookie dough. &amp;nbsp;Never using another recipe for those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And while I didn't get to them by Christmas I still plan on baking the &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Extra-Easy-Pumpkin-Cookies/Detail.aspx"&gt;pumpkin cookies&lt;/a&gt; sometime soon. &amp;nbsp;WARNING- I haven't tried the recipe yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5th- Christmas day was... ok. &amp;nbsp;Mike worked that morning, so I got up and made him Mike's parents came down for lunch and then we had dinner with the family I babysit for. &amp;nbsp;They are wonderful, and the father cooked his mother's recipe for pork loin. &amp;nbsp;The meal was Puerto Rican, and it was delicious!!!!! &amp;nbsp;And they really are a fun group. &amp;nbsp;We played games until the kids were falling asleep, and then finally left ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6th- Dec 26 we had our own Christmas dinner since we had eaten with friends on Christmas day. &amp;nbsp;I made a delicious glazed ham with mashed potatoes, dumplings, green beans, and rolls. &amp;nbsp;Someone requested the recipe for the ham. The link can be found &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Brown-Sugar-and-Pineapple-Glazed-Ham/Detail.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I did tweak it to my needs- my ham was only 3 lbs., but I used 10 oz of juice, most of a pineapple, and 3/4 cup of brown sugar. &amp;nbsp;This way I had more glaze. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;It was spectacular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And then finally on Dec 27 I got to have dinner with my mom and brothers and their respective girlfriends (and my nephew). &amp;nbsp;We met half way at the Fuji Steakhouse. &amp;nbsp;It was delicious! &amp;nbsp;And we got to exchange gifts. &amp;nbsp;My brother was completely surprised that I could knit. &amp;nbsp;I was a little peeved, but oh well. &amp;nbsp;His girlfriend wants the same scarf I made for mom! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So there was the rundown of my Christmas. &amp;nbsp; It was rather calm this year, but it's mainly because my nephew no longer believes in Santa, and my grandpa wasn't here this year. &amp;nbsp;Mike worked on Christmas as well. &amp;nbsp;It was nice, though. &amp;nbsp;It was our first real Christmas. &amp;nbsp;We were poor in college, and then last year we bought a house, so we didn't really do gifts. &amp;nbsp;But this year, we have beautiful decorations and a lovely house to decorate, and thankfully lots of people to celebrate with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And really, that last part? &amp;nbsp;Right there? &amp;nbsp;Yeah, that's really what it's all about. &amp;nbsp;The family and the friends to share it all with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Holidays, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-6652853794960077763?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/6652853794960077763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=6652853794960077763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6652853794960077763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/6652853794960077763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/wrapping-up-christmas.html' title='Wrapping Up Christmas'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8411926421527724390</id><published>2010-12-28T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T16:09:30.337-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Happy Christmas!  Merry New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hope you don't mind my absence.&amp;nbsp; I was &lt;strike&gt;slaving away&lt;/strike&gt; enjoying my days off before Christmas and didn't put blogging very high on the priority list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'll do a post later about all that, but to get to current topics- MENU MONDAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;On a Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, food this week?&amp;nbsp; There's a lot of it.&amp;nbsp; I mean, hello stuffing your face week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Christmas dinner out with the Brudders!!!!&amp;nbsp; Both of my brothers work at a casino (in the restaurants) so they never get off for the holiday.&amp;nbsp; SO.&amp;nbsp; To deal with that and the fact that we live a sizeable distance apart, we met half way and ate at the Fuji Steakhouse.&amp;nbsp; It's like Benihana's, only a little cheaper (same great taste if you ask me!).&amp;nbsp; Boy was it yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Take your pick of leftovers- Christmas dinner or lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- I'm thinking Taco Melts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday breakfast- Doughnuts!&amp;nbsp; We love us homemade doughnuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday dinner- Maple Glazed Chicken with rice and carrots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Breakfast burritos- if we like them I'll share the recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- Probably Chili or eating out- it's my cooking day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Pancakes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Beef stroganoff?&amp;nbsp; I think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As you can tell, this is all made up on the spot.&amp;nbsp; I have a menu, but we've drifted so far off the map that I don't remember what it says- just what's in the freezer.&amp;nbsp; The good thing is I have probably a week's worth of meals still in the freezer!&amp;nbsp; Yay for not needing to make so much this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;PS- The Christmas ham (and apple dumplings) were delicious.&amp;nbsp; Recipes to follow... Probably tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I will try, though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;PSS- &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2010/12/menu-plan-monday-dec-27th.html"&gt;Link up&lt;/a&gt; ya'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8411926421527724390?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8411926421527724390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8411926421527724390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8411926421527724390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8411926421527724390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-christmas-merry-new-year.html' title='Happy Christmas!  Merry New Year!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8856803711484011064</id><published>2010-12-17T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:39:16.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romeo'/><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What makes my Friday so happy? &amp;nbsp;You mean outside of my weekly pay day and Mike's double-bi-weekly pay day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have an adorable pup curled up with his head on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And we're staying in to cuddle. &amp;nbsp;By choice and much to the sadness of our friends (who are at shadowbox Live as we speak).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a cute and warm rice bag on my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My Christmas cards are finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And my hubs is on his way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What more could a girl ask for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Friday, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8856803711484011064?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8856803711484011064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8856803711484011064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8856803711484011064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8856803711484011064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1540540393503796962</id><published>2010-12-16T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T13:05:51.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Grown Up Christmas List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;mostly grown up, anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All I want for Christmas is........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;POWER TOOLS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;jigsaw blades, a carpenter square, a tool belt, clamps, drill bits, screws, a nail punch, a sander, a workbench, saw horses....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BOOKS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Brave New World, Atonement, Memoirs of a Geisha, Winnie the Pooh, Moby Dick, Five People you Meet in Heaven, Adventures of Sherlock Holmes, The Three Muskateers, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And gift cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jo Ann Fabrics, Home Depot, Restaurants...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But the motherload of all things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Despicable Me.&amp;nbsp; For real.&amp;nbsp; I saw it, loved it, and it was amazing.&amp;nbsp; I want my own little set of minions one day, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm so excited about Christmas, but so not... I'm very excited about my list, but I'm really bummed about Mike's Christmas gift.&amp;nbsp; First, he got a super awesome birthday present just a few weeks ago (an Ipod Nano), but the condition was that I was spending twice as much as budgetted, so his Christmas gift would be (lots) smaller.&amp;nbsp; So it's sad already.&amp;nbsp; But then?&amp;nbsp; He tells me he wants this really nice thing from where he works that costs over my limit BUT if HE buys it, he can use his employee discount and it's NOT over budget... So he got that.&amp;nbsp; For himself.&amp;nbsp; So now I have a grand total of $15 to spend on him on something that will surprise him.&amp;nbsp; I'm at a loss.&amp;nbsp; Help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Other than that, more things to come!&amp;nbsp; Including a beautiful hand-knit scarf that I just so happened to make for my mother.&amp;nbsp; For her birthday.&amp;nbsp; It's a nice and easy pattern that looks like it's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What's on your list this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-1540540393503796962?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1540540393503796962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1540540393503796962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1540540393503796962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1540540393503796962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/grown-up-christmas-list.html' title='Grown Up Christmas List'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1731462494701326778</id><published>2010-12-15T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T16:16:11.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wee Bit Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Wee Bit of Me- Just for fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WPtCF-o4Plc/TQjyk4Nkg2I/AAAAAAAACT4/aoqLhDHNp0o/s1600/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WPtCF-o4Plc/TQjyk4Nkg2I/AAAAAAAACT4/aoqLhDHNp0o/s320/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{one}&lt;/span&gt; did you buy a christmas tree this year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nope.&amp;nbsp; Had our trusty fake one with lights and all!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{two}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite holiday tradition?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decorating the tree and picking out our yearly ornament.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{three}&lt;/span&gt; do you open your gifts on christmas eve or christmas day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It varies.&amp;nbsp; We open ours usually Christmas Day, but it's hard to tell when we'll see our family each year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{four}&lt;/span&gt; at what age did you stop believing in santa claus?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't remember how old, but I remember when it happened... I would say 7 or 8?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{five}&lt;/span&gt; do you fill stockings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No...&amp;nbsp;We don't.&amp;nbsp; But we will when there are kids around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{six}&lt;/span&gt; handmade presents or store bought presents?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From friends or For friends: Handmade.&amp;nbsp; From mom/dad/hubs/etc: Store bought.&amp;nbsp; For mom/dad/hubs/etc: Can go either way- depends on what they want!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{seven}&lt;/span&gt; do you have a favorite christmas meal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mike and I are starting a new tradition- We are having Apple dumplings for breakfast, and maple glazed ham for dinner.&amp;nbsp; YUM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{eight} &lt;/span&gt;is your christmas tree real or artificial?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fake.&amp;nbsp; It's easier, and safer for the pets.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{nine}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite christmas song?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love Vince Gill and his daughter singing "Let There Be Peace On Earth"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I also like Christina Aguilera's "Silent Night"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ten}&lt;/span&gt; did you send out christmas cards this year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Working on it!&amp;nbsp; We have 20 in the mail with about 20 more to make, only half of which need mailed... Too many friends and family, I swear!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leighashley.blogspot.com/2010/12/wee-bit-wednesday-v27-christmas-edition.html"&gt;Link up&lt;/a&gt;, folks!&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/8003376131763777736-1731462494701326778?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1731462494701326778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1731462494701326778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1731462494701326778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1731462494701326778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/wee-bit-of-me-just-for-fun.html' title='Wee Bit of Me- Just for fun!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WPtCF-o4Plc/TQjyk4Nkg2I/AAAAAAAACT4/aoqLhDHNp0o/s72-c/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8806677611319778121</id><published>2010-12-15T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T13:01:12.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeing the Sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romeo'/><title type='text'>2 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2 years ago today I was in Mexico.&amp;nbsp; We were in Celestun- in the Yucatan, close to Merida.&amp;nbsp; We spent the day doing 3 things- a tour of a factory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj994KkItI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YKTuj_NNPno/s1600/Flamingos.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj994KkItI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YKTuj_NNPno/s320/Flamingos.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a boat ride in a flamingo reserve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj-BJ1OA0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/_uKDzzowEW0/s1600/Lots+of+Flamingos.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj-BJ1OA0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/_uKDzzowEW0/s320/Lots+of+Flamingos.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And I mean LOTS. OF. FLAMINGOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_YBBTq8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/3qVxpS2wMl8/s1600/Celestun.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_YBBTq8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/3qVxpS2wMl8/s320/Celestun.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and an evening at a slightly chilly beach.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj-Lnru2nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zW1tyZmtC84/s1600/Corona.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj-Lnru2nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zW1tyZmtC84/s320/Corona.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was making new friends, and using my mad-Spanish skills (I was the one of 3 fluent speakers on the trip, so naturally I was popular), and we ended the day sitting on a beach drinking Corona and watching mine explode because the salt shaker lid broke right as I added some to my tasty drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_kp9m-XI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9aFhcSI1kPs/s1600/Crocodile.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_kp9m-XI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9aFhcSI1kPs/s320/Crocodile.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We laughed about the alligator/crocodile on the rocks that scared Ben so badly.&amp;nbsp; We still never determined whether it was real or fake.&amp;nbsp; You decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_njwCspI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wtrEAbwKpIk/s1600/Fish.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj_njwCspI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wtrEAbwKpIk/s320/Fish.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We played in the water, and let the fishies nibble at our toes.&amp;nbsp; Afterwards we returned to our hotel with the beautiful patio in the middle and talked about how my first trip to the ocean went.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was by far one of the most memorable days of my life.&amp;nbsp; Mexico, and the friendships forged there will never be forgotten.&amp;nbsp; But little to my knowledge, on that very special day while I was visiting the ocean for the first time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkANPSYmqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/N9IMpYsRO7I/s1600/Romeo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkANPSYmqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/N9IMpYsRO7I/s320/Romeo.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This little guy was being born.&amp;nbsp; A bajillion miles away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAF_wWjYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/tJ-0grveAeg/s1600/Romeo+2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAF_wWjYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/tJ-0grveAeg/s320/Romeo+2.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAJHFcLuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/G4HUYg73xFg/s1600/Romeo+3.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAJHFcLuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/G4HUYg73xFg/s320/Romeo+3.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I wouldn't meet him for almost 3 more months.&amp;nbsp; But that day?&amp;nbsp; December 15?&amp;nbsp; It was special without me knowing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAJ8f-bFI/AAAAAAAAAQc/13JN8bowqn4/s1600/Romeo+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQkAJ8f-bFI/AAAAAAAAAQc/13JN8bowqn4/s320/Romeo+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love that little guy.&amp;nbsp; Happy birthday, Romeo&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8806677611319778121?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8806677611319778121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8806677611319778121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8806677611319778121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8806677611319778121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/2-years.html' title='2 years'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TQj994KkItI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YKTuj_NNPno/s72-c/Flamingos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4442391587541756342</id><published>2010-12-14T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:34:00.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The XX Factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Signs You've Overdone Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw an article online today that listed some pretty goofy ways to tell if you spent too much on your kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1- We don't have kids, so it obviously doesn't apply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2- I never intend on spending the type of cash a lot of parents tend to spend apparently.&amp;nbsp; Seriously?&amp;nbsp; You people are just nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3- The article was stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BUT!&amp;nbsp; People over do the holidays ALL THE TIME!&amp;nbsp; Every year I hear all of this complaining, and griping, and general "I'm freaking out from so much to do!" ness.&amp;nbsp; I think people have lost the idea behind Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Am I the kettle calling the pot black?&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&amp;nbsp; I do believe my last post listed how behind I was.&amp;nbsp; BUT!&amp;nbsp; I don't feel obligated to do ANY of it.&amp;nbsp; Did I have to get my brothers Christmas AND birthday gifts?&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; We don't care.&amp;nbsp; Did I have to hand make over 40 Christmas cards (20 left, people)?&amp;nbsp; NO.&amp;nbsp; Did I have to hand make 3 gifts?&amp;nbsp; Decorate so much?&amp;nbsp; Bake 4 batches of cookies (and counting)?&amp;nbsp; NO!!!&amp;nbsp; I do it because I love making things, I love baking desserts, I love the "oohs" and "aahs" of all the people I care about.&amp;nbsp; I love giving.&amp;nbsp; I do it because I enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; I don't cuss as I trim the tree, or develop Tourette&amp;nbsp;Syndrome while baking (although the cat can change that...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So here are my top&amp;nbsp;5 signs you've over done Christmas-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;You are fighting with the hubs (wife) more than you are smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;You emptied your bank account (or maxed a credit card) to cover the expense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;You are having trouble sleeping because you are dreaming about things going wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You find Christmas music gives you a sudden urge to turn into the Hulk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You ended up giving someone a bloody nose in a fight for the last ZhuZhu pet (or thing of silly bandz, or Bratz doll).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Merry Christmas, and please.&amp;nbsp; Remember that you are supposed to ENJOY the Holiday season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4442391587541756342?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4442391587541756342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4442391587541756342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4442391587541756342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4442391587541756342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-10-signs-youve-overdone-christmas.html' title='Top 10 Signs You&apos;ve Overdone Christmas'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-5195256424722362223</id><published>2010-12-13T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:25:59.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Crunch week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Can you believe it's already Dec. 13?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was doing so well this year, and now I feel lik I've fallen behind!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe it's already Dec. 13!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Shopping- almost done, thankfully.&amp;nbsp; I still have to buy a few things, but I'm going out tomorrow with a friend to do just that, so hopefully I can check that off my list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Baking- I have 4 batches of cookies on my table, 3 batches of dough in the fridge, and 3 more batches to make!&amp;nbsp; Plus the 2 batches of fudge.&amp;nbsp; I have a lot left!&amp;nbsp; And then to divide it all up.&amp;nbsp; I hope I have enough- I had to cut down on the snickerdoodles because I ran out of flour and cinnamon.&amp;nbsp; Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Homemade crafts/gifts- I still have 1 to finish and 1 to start AND finish!&amp;nbsp; This is where it's really getting down to the wire.&amp;nbsp; I'm a littler worried here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Christmas cards- I still have TWENTY to finish!&amp;nbsp; That can probably be finished Wednesday, though, and I'm not mailing most of them, so I should be ok there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh, wait, I'm supposed to have a menu? Yeah... a menu.&amp;nbsp; It's crunch week.&amp;nbsp; It's really a good thing I freezer cook!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lunch- soup and sandwiches all week!!!!&amp;nbsp; This has become a fave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Baked-Potato-Soup-V/Detail.aspx"&gt;Baked Potato Soup&lt;/a&gt; and salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- More baked potato soup and salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Pineapple pork chops with rice and veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Taco Melts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Maple Glazed Chicken with rice and veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Breakfast Saturday- Oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Dinner Saturday- Beef stroganoff with veggies and rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Breakfast Sunday- Waffles and smoothies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Dinner Sunday- Christmas dinner with my family.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe it's already here.&amp;nbsp; I'm making Mashed Potatoes and possibly Apple dumplings if they ask for them.&amp;nbsp; If they don't I'm sure Mike will.&amp;nbsp; He asked for his own batch for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I think he might want some.&amp;nbsp; LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I love the Christmas season!&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll get some Christmas photos taken soon and post them for you to see.&amp;nbsp; Including pictures of "the white death" (We don't like snow here in Cincy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Post edit- &lt;/em&gt;I forgot to link up!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2010/12/menu-plan-monday-dec-13th.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; you go.&amp;nbsp; I also forgot last week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-5195256424722362223?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/5195256424722362223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=5195256424722362223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5195256424722362223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/5195256424722362223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/menu-monday-crunch-week.html' title='Menu Monday- Crunch week'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7306517119396410001</id><published>2010-12-10T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:45:19.452-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Putting the Happy in "Happy Friday!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love Fridays.&amp;nbsp; At least most of the time.&amp;nbsp; I don't often speak of my work on here (because let's face it- who wants to hear about an accountant's work?) but today I think I will share one aspect of my job that (sometimes) makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am an accountant.&amp;nbsp; I do the payroll, and as such, I'm in charge of the time monitoring system (the phone system we use to clock in and out).&amp;nbsp; It's a basic system, you call a number, you punch in your id (I say&amp;nbsp;your name), you hit 1 to clock in or 2 to clock out (it verifies that you "clocked in" or "clocked out"), you hang up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In the process, if you screw up (forget, clock out when you meant to clock in, etc etc) you will get an automated message telling you to call the office (ME!).&amp;nbsp; When you do, I fix the problem.&amp;nbsp; If you don't, there could be dire consequences, but that's not what I'm hear to discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sometimes I get cute calls like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Hi Lynzie.&amp;nbsp; The lady" (an automated machine) "told me I screwed up this morning.&amp;nbsp; Can you tell me what I did wrong?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Or sometimes, when I fix things I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Thanks.&amp;nbsp; You're the best."&amp;nbsp; I've also heard "awesome" "the wo-man", "amazing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then there are the guys that think they are all cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Thank you hun" or "Thank you baby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Normally those would bother me, but... It's usually one guy, and he has a disability of some sort, and he's trying to be cute, and he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Other happy moments- We have a few workers who are from a country in Africa.&amp;nbsp; I don't know which country, but they have a REALLY HEAVY ACCENT.&amp;nbsp; Do you know who they like to talk to?&amp;nbsp; Me.&amp;nbsp; They call me all the time with questions- sometimes questions I don't have the answers to.&amp;nbsp; But you wanna know why they call me?&amp;nbsp; They like me.&amp;nbsp; They know I will help them without yelling at them or getting frustrated, and that makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Happy Friday, y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7306517119396410001?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7306517119396410001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7306517119396410001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7306517119396410001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7306517119396410001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/putting-happy-in-happy-friday.html' title='Putting the Happy in &quot;Happy Friday!&quot;'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4933669877173295907</id><published>2010-12-08T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T19:53:01.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wedded Wednesday- When Sickness Sinks In</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mike... Is sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You see, Saturday was the last home football game of the season. &amp;nbsp;If you remember, we always go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Except Saturday it was snowing. &amp;nbsp;It snowed early, and snowed all day. &amp;nbsp;And it was freakin' cold. &amp;nbsp;I stayed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But Mike- he went. &amp;nbsp;He kind of has to. &amp;nbsp;It's kind of his job to record things, and the last game is Senior Night for the band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And as a result- he's sick. &amp;nbsp;But not like normal sick. &amp;nbsp;Oh no, this time, he can't stay home, and he has 2 jobs. &amp;nbsp;I haven't been able to take care of him, because he works while I'm at home, and I work while he's at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's kind of been a sort of torture. &amp;nbsp;I hate not being able to take care of him. &amp;nbsp;I hate that I sit there wondering how he's feeling, and hoping he doesn't feel guilty because he can't do things, or hoping that he's not doing things because he really shouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And the worst of all? &amp;nbsp;Mike never gets sick. &amp;nbsp;So if he was able to catch this, then I will most definitely catch this. &amp;nbsp;He never gets sick! &amp;nbsp;I do every year. &amp;nbsp;This just isn't looking good for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4933669877173295907?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4933669877173295907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4933669877173295907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4933669877173295907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4933669877173295907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/wedded-wednesday-when-sickness-sinks-in.html' title='Wedded Wednesday- When Sickness Sinks In'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2391501313283588692</id><published>2010-12-08T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T19:28:33.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>All I Want for Christmas- Cards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So when you're less wealthy than you'd like to be, the best thing to do for the holidays are cards!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But some can get kind of expensive. &amp;nbsp;Although I have a friend who bought 32 for $2, I have yet to find them... Sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So as a childless woman who loves fun projects- I decided to make my own this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Items needed- All bought at Hobby Lobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1 pack of cardstock- 5" x 6 1/2" (I bought ivory colored)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a stencil of some holiday design (I chose snowflakes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;paint (I bought light blue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a foam brush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I used basic word to make my saying for the inside, used photoshop and the internet to come up with a few pictures to go with my saying, and printed them off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I used the paint and stencils to create a very pretty front. &amp;nbsp;I wish I had a little bit of glitter, though, because the paint came out to be slightly less than what I wanted, but oh well. &amp;nbsp;Still very pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Voile! &amp;nbsp;Pretty pretty Christmas cards. &amp;nbsp;I'll post a picture later, as I didn't take any and have already sealed up the first batch I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2391501313283588692?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2391501313283588692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2391501313283588692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2391501313283588692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2391501313283588692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-cards.html' title='All I Want for Christmas- Cards!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7183696191467465725</id><published>2010-12-06T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T16:29:47.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Freezer cooking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is the start of a wonderful relationship.&amp;nbsp; I love freezer cooking.&amp;nbsp; I went to the grocery on Saturday for a whole month!&amp;nbsp; I thought the lady at Meijer was going to blow a gasket or something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It was fun though, and pushing the cart was a workout.&amp;nbsp; I had all my groceries, plus all the stuff for my Christmas baking, plus supplies to make a Christmas gift.&amp;nbsp; Which I will begin posting information on great gift ideas here soon.&amp;nbsp; I promise.&amp;nbsp; **NOTE** I don't want to post a lot of ideas on here now because I don't want certain people guessing what they will be getting!&amp;nbsp; That would just be silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Some of them I think I can post, though.&amp;nbsp; A few, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, where was I?&amp;nbsp; Oh, Menu Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Spaghetti with green beans, corn, and rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Leftover spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Dinner out (I'm Christmas shopping)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Tuna-Noodle-Casserole-from-Scratch/Detail.aspx"&gt;Tuna Noodle Casserole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- More casserole, cuz it's big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/2009/05/11/meal-plan-monday-511-17/"&gt;Maple Glazed Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;with rice and carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Waffles and smoothies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Chicken Tortellini with broccoli and corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Brown bag- &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/chicken-pot-pie.html"&gt;Chicken Pot Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Breakfast all week- Muffins, bacon and egg whites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Enjoy your week, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7183696191467465725?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7183696191467465725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7183696191467465725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7183696191467465725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7183696191467465725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/menu-monday-freezer-cooking.html' title='Menu Monday- Freezer cooking!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-1445084582728022349</id><published>2010-12-03T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:29:22.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend Wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wish- Fitting 96 hours into 48</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Or at least trying?&amp;nbsp; Because I'm pretty sure I have well over 96 hours worth of stuff on my to do list this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Happy Friday, everyone!&amp;nbsp; And by Happy I mean very happy, because tonight, my friends?&amp;nbsp; Tonight is a girl's night out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hope we can figure out a DD because I really would like to enjoy it, if you know what I mean.&amp;nbsp; Not to the point of piss-ass drunk or something, of course.&amp;nbsp; But not worrying about driving would definitely be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And since it's girl's night out tonight, the boys are probably have a guy's night in (I think?).&amp;nbsp; Michael might not be attending, though, because our weekend has filled to the point of over-flowing, and he'll probably want to get some zzzz's before it starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow?&amp;nbsp; Starts with a football game in what will shape up to be 1-3 inches of snow.&amp;nbsp; BOO!&amp;nbsp; I like snow, but not on my football games.&amp;nbsp; I like football, but usually with warmer weather than permitted for snow to fall.&amp;nbsp; And all in all, I don't foresee a very good game, so this whole day will kinda suck.&amp;nbsp; But I love my friends, even if we lose &lt;strike&gt;fingers or toes from frostbite&lt;/strike&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Then hopefully I will come home and Mike can go to sleep while I do some couponing, grocery list making, grocery shopping, and maybe some cleaning.&amp;nbsp; Because Mike's boss screwed up, and Sunday he works 1:30 am - 9:30 am, then 11 am to 6 pm (or something on those lines).&amp;nbsp; BOO!&amp;nbsp; He will sleep good that night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday I will be spending a lot of time in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; I prep in the am for cooking day.&amp;nbsp; Then I'll probably take a break to do some laundry and clean some of the house.&amp;nbsp; Then I'll spend &lt;strike&gt;several chaotic&lt;/strike&gt; a few organized hours cooking away in our kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I will manage to finish the laundry and the cooking with enough time left to put up the Christmas decorations.&amp;nbsp; I have some excellent ideas, and if enough snow falls, Romeo and I will spend the evening outside making a snowman.&amp;nbsp; I don't think 1-3 inches will be enough, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And if I finish and I'm NOT ready to pass out on the spot?&amp;nbsp; I can design my Christmas cards.&amp;nbsp; That's right- we make our own around here.&amp;nbsp; I'm a modern version of Martha Stewart (only prettier, with lots less money, better trading ethics, and no stick up my butt (as I imagine...)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How about I give you some of my awesome ideas for gifts/crafts for the holidays?&amp;nbsp; Interested?&amp;nbsp; I might just try that out.&amp;nbsp; Because I love the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-1445084582728022349?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/1445084582728022349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=1445084582728022349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1445084582728022349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/1445084582728022349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/weekend-wish-fitting-96-hours-into-48.html' title='Weekend Wish- Fitting 96 hours into 48'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-7020088607100725438</id><published>2010-12-02T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:26:01.389-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wedded Wednesday (Thursday again)- Birthday time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I did not post this last night because I was enjoying the evening with my husband instead.&amp;nbsp; It was his day after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My hubs hit 25 yesterday.&amp;nbsp; TWENTY FIVE!&amp;nbsp; Do we officially count as adults now?&amp;nbsp; Because seriously.&amp;nbsp; I could vent a HUGE ONE about all the "you're too young" problems I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tangent aside, it was a great day, minus the present.&amp;nbsp; Last year we were in the process of buying a house.&amp;nbsp; So instead of a birthday gift, we said the house was the big gift and I made a cake and decorated the apartment with $1 ribbon and balloons.&amp;nbsp; It was sad, and I felt bad, but it's all we could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So this year I wanted to make up for it.&amp;nbsp; I spent $100 on his gift (which is twice the normal range).&amp;nbsp; I went out and splurged on a super awesome Oreo ice cream cake that I just KNEW he'd love.&amp;nbsp; I even planned to make his favorite dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So yesterday showed up nice and cold on our front door step.&amp;nbsp; I sent him the Good Morning Happy Birthday text (because we don't see each other in the mornings).&amp;nbsp; And then I hoped that JUST MAYBE his gift would arrive today while I was at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Nature gave Michael a gift in the mean time- snow.&amp;nbsp; The first snow of the season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2 pm comes and I realize that I forgot to start his crockpot dinner this morning... Well shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4:30 rolls around... No gift.&amp;nbsp; No email saying the guy I bought it from off of ebay has even shipped it yet.&amp;nbsp; Nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I head home, and promptely cook what is normally a crockpot meal via stove.&amp;nbsp; It was actually pretty good, I must say.&amp;nbsp; Dinner was Chicken and Dumplings with broccoli and peaches.&amp;nbsp; Followed by amazing Oreo ice cream cake.&amp;nbsp; Michael was in heaven.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; And he got to open 2 birthday cards, so he at least had something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I told him what his gift was, and he's super excited for it to arrive, but I'm honestly starting to worry that the guy scammed me.&amp;nbsp; He had an excellent rating from all the people who had bought from him, though.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it was all a hoax?&amp;nbsp; I'm worried, but I put it on paypal with my credit card, so to be honest, I still can complain and get my money back.&amp;nbsp; I'm just nervous and I really wanted that ipod.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping he just shipped it instead of emailing me.&amp;nbsp; Only time will tell I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Happy birthday, Michael!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-7020088607100725438?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/7020088607100725438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=7020088607100725438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7020088607100725438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/7020088607100725438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/12/wedded-wednesday-thursday-again.html' title='Wedded Wednesday (Thursday again)- Birthday time!'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3836990622064452973</id><published>2010-11-30T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:20:08.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Gatherings'/><title type='text'>Oh the Turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When I was little and my grandma lived within yelling distance, we would always eat Thanksgiving dinner at her house.&amp;nbsp; And all day long, while cooking this delicious turkey (it really was amazing), she would call it "turkey lurkey".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I swear, it's been in my head all freakin' week.&amp;nbsp; "Turkey Lurkey".&amp;nbsp; I think it has something to do with the chick who claimed the sky was falling.&amp;nbsp; (I'm not joking, it was this tiny little "I Can Read" book from my childhood about a chick baking bread and the sky falling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, there I was about a week ago facing the prospect of cooking a turkey.&amp;nbsp; A 12 lbs turkey that my husband received from his previous employer for free.&amp;nbsp; A turkey that would have to travel 1 1/2 hours to it's final destination before being consumed by 4 strapping young men, a growing 9 year old (also boy), and 3 girls who could have starved wilst we were eaten out of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I looked online and found an amazing &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Perfect-Turkey/Detail.aspx"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then I prepped.&amp;nbsp; I bought the turkey (for $0.68).&amp;nbsp; I bought the supplies.&amp;nbsp; I figured out a way to get him into the fridge to wait its fate for 6 days.&amp;nbsp; Saturday rolled around and I even brined the turkey.&amp;nbsp; I had difficulties finding all the parts that I was supposed to pull out (never did find those giblets.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I even want to know what "giblets" are!).&amp;nbsp; I miraculously fit the turkey into a stock pot with the brine.&amp;nbsp; That never fit in my fridge.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully it was cold outside, so poor old turkey slept in the garage while drowning in brine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then Sunday came along (I ate thanksgiving twice.&amp;nbsp; Sunday was my day with my brothers and mom).&amp;nbsp; I got up, I reviewed the recipe.&amp;nbsp; I pulled the turkey out of the brine and cleaned it up.&amp;nbsp; I proceeded to force myself NOT to cry when I noticed I had broken the poor thing's wing.&amp;nbsp; I scratched my head about where those stupid giblets were.&amp;nbsp; I texted my mom.&amp;nbsp; I called my mom.&amp;nbsp; I gave up.&amp;nbsp; I chopped vegetables and stuffed the turkey in ways that'll give me nightmares.&amp;nbsp; I again forced myself NOT to cry at the mere thought.&amp;nbsp; I placed the turkey in the pan and shoved it in the oven.&amp;nbsp; At this point I have drowned the bird, tortured the bird, attempted to give it hypothermia (hyper?&amp;nbsp; hypo?), and then shoved it into a burning hell.&amp;nbsp; I drank a glass of wine.&amp;nbsp; At 10:30 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The veggies inside burned.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why.&amp;nbsp; I had to keep shoveling them out because they were black and I didn't want my turkey tasting like burnt.&amp;nbsp; I'm worried at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;At 3/4 the way through cooking I flip it over.&amp;nbsp; Do you know how to flip a 12 lbs dead bird that's too hot to touch in a PAN that's too hot to touch?&amp;nbsp; Neither do I.&amp;nbsp; But I had those turkey turner thingies.&amp;nbsp; So I did my best and eventually succeeded.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then 4 hours into cooking, we should have left 30 minutes ago, and this damn bird is still not done.&amp;nbsp; I really want to cry.&amp;nbsp; What the hell, bird?&amp;nbsp; I'm calling my mom.&amp;nbsp; I'm stewing and scratching and pacing.&amp;nbsp; I realize "Oh... I should have put it in a bag.&amp;nbsp; Maybe the one I bought specifically for this occasion."&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; I cover it with foil.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And finally it finishes.&amp;nbsp; That popper thingy pops out.&amp;nbsp; I do a happy dance.&amp;nbsp; I'm still worried, though, because before we wrap it to leave I pull out MORE burnt vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But no turning back at this point- 1 1/2 hours to drive and we're running very late.&amp;nbsp; Off we go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We were starving, and driving for 1 1/2 hours with a cooked turkey is absolute torture.&amp;nbsp; TORTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Finally we get there, and my brother takes another 30 minutes to arrive, and eventually we can eat.&amp;nbsp; My brother goes to carve the turkey.&amp;nbsp; And finds the giblets (in a bag, thankfully).&amp;nbsp; Good grief.&amp;nbsp; I looked everywhere in that damn bird, and he finds them in minutes.&amp;nbsp; Who puts them in the neck????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So we eat.&amp;nbsp; And it tastes delicious!!!!&amp;nbsp; I wanted to dance it was so good.&amp;nbsp; In your face, father! (No, he wasn't there, but he's always said I couldn't cook... I would love to shove my turkey in his face and then rub in some salt with "didn't your wife burn her sweet potatoes this year???")&amp;nbsp; I'm so mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What a wonderful Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp; We really had a great time.&amp;nbsp; We played games and Mike had fun with Dallas, and Romeo was as happy as a clam (my brother snuck him turkey).&amp;nbsp; It really was something to treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then we came home to dishes.&amp;nbsp; A pile so high we didn't even have clean silverware.&amp;nbsp; It was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But in all the mess, while washing the turkey turner thingies, I noticed... One had lost it's rubber prong cover.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm.... It was there when I turned the turkey... I sure hope no one ate it!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And THAT my friends, is how you cook a turkey.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to do it again next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3836990622064452973?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3836990622064452973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3836990622064452973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3836990622064452973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3836990622064452973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-turkey.html' title='Oh the Turkey'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-812869064631938989</id><published>2010-11-29T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:07:32.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Again??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It seems like Monday happens a lot around here, don't ya think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's always so easy to do my Menu Monday, though, because freezer cooking really is the shit. Plus I spent less than $15 at the store this week.&amp;nbsp; BOOYAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thanksgiving was divine, by the way.&amp;nbsp; I hope yours was just as swell.&amp;nbsp; I made a turkey.&amp;nbsp; I'll try to write a post on that tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; It really is a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So without further ado, here's the menu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Beef Stroganoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- More beef stroganoff (maybe... or leftovers from Thanksgiving.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Mike's birthday!&amp;nbsp; Chicken and dumplings with ice cream cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- More chicken and dumplings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Chicken sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- waffles and smoothies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- maybe a date night?&amp;nbsp; Only if Mike's off work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Cinnamon rolls, please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Probably more chicken sandwiches (we love our leftovers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It looks like a boring menu, I know, but sunday is a cooking day for next month, and we have leftovers, and we love chicken.&amp;nbsp; Actually my whole week is the same color- I must not have thought this through very well.&amp;nbsp; And I miss spaghetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Enjoy, and I'm linking up &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2010/11/menu-plan-monday-nov-29th.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-812869064631938989?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/812869064631938989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=812869064631938989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/812869064631938989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/812869064631938989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/menu-monday-again.html' title='Menu Monday- Again??'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-8042160975983436561</id><published>2010-11-26T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T09:29:20.153-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeing the Sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>Traveling for the Holidays- Dealing with the TSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So have you seen all the hype about the TSA and this new back scatter machine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;They're mad scary, to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am thankful this year that I don't have to fly anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I usually don't have to, to be honest (most of our family is within driving distance).&amp;nbsp; But I like to fly, and I tend to fly on occasion.&amp;nbsp; Once a year is pretty standard.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I won't be flying for a long long time, though.&amp;nbsp; These back scatter machines are over the line, and while I understand the TSA has the authority to say "do it or don't fly" I also understand my right to say "no thanks.&amp;nbsp; I guess the airline can go bankrupt because I'm not going through that thing nor will I be groped in public."&amp;nbsp; Notice here, that I do not feel it is appropriate to try to gum up the works or be deliberately rude.&amp;nbsp; I do, however, love the idea of a boycott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Please hear me out- here are my reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;First, there is the story behind the notorious bomber who created this security mess.&amp;nbsp; The infamous Underwear Bomber.&amp;nbsp; #1- Did you know that the back scatter machine wouldn't have caught him?&amp;nbsp; That's right, folks.&amp;nbsp; Experts have agreed on that point.&amp;nbsp; #2- Did you know that the security system ALREADY IN PLACE failed to catch him?&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.voanews.com/english/news/usa/Intelligence-Officials-Underwear-Bomber-Plane--82193462.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;'s a quote from National Counterterrorism Center Director Michael Leiter "Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab should not have stepped onto a plane on Christmas Day," he declared.&amp;nbsp; "The counterterrorism system collectively failed and I along with Director [of National Intelligence Dennis] Blair and Secretary [of Homeland Security Janet] Napolitano and others want to tell you and the American people the same thing we told the president, that we have to do better."&amp;nbsp; He should never have been on the plane.&amp;nbsp; Period.&amp;nbsp; The rules that were already established SHOULD have caught him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#3- And this is a smaller point to be made, but still one to consider.&amp;nbsp; Medically, the machine could be hazardous to your health.&amp;nbsp; The levels of radiation used aren't horrible (although we could have a whole debate on whether or not radiation at all is ok).&amp;nbsp; BUT there are still concerns over how it will affect the skin, especially for frequent flyers.&amp;nbsp; What about pregnant women? Plus anomallies- machinery fails, ya know.&amp;nbsp; And if something goes wrong with these machines, you could get a lot more radiation than ever healthy.&amp;nbsp; I just don't like the idea of frying my body (even if it's for a minimal amount) for convenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#4- and my biggest point.&amp;nbsp; I think we have crossed a line.&amp;nbsp; We've been getting closer and closer to that point over the years, but this has actually crossed the line.&amp;nbsp; Where does it stop?&amp;nbsp; The most extreme and horrible atrocities on this planet started out like this.&amp;nbsp; Not so harmful things that you normally wouldn't be ok with, but it's for the right reasons, right?&amp;nbsp; Do you think the holocaust started off with Auschwitz and deathcamps and gas chambers?&amp;nbsp; Of course not.&amp;nbsp; They started off with registering all the Jewish citizens, making them paint symbols on their homes and wear patches on their clothes.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't seem so horrible right?&amp;nbsp; Or another more useful example (some might say the holocaust is going too far here).&amp;nbsp; The Japanese internment camps in 1942.&amp;nbsp; After the attack on Pearl Harbor around 110,000 Japanese-Americans were "relocated" to these camps.&amp;nbsp; They were seen as a possible security threat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Now, my question was where does it stop?&amp;nbsp; Most will say, well that's what it takes to feel safe.&amp;nbsp; But eventually someone will come along and find a way around the scanner.&amp;nbsp; Where there's a will there's a way.&amp;nbsp; What will be next?&amp;nbsp; How far will you let it go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Well, you don't have a right to fly.&amp;nbsp; So they can impose this regulation, right?&amp;nbsp; Ok.&amp;nbsp; So what about the movies or the mall?&amp;nbsp; Or how about an ice skating rink in central Park?&amp;nbsp; or the subway in DC?&amp;nbsp; What if someone decides to blow up one of those, and now all of a sudden you gotta be groped or scanned to go see a movie or shop?&amp;nbsp; What if this holiday season you have to be pat down in all your crevices to go ice skating?&amp;nbsp; Would you be ok with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And then finally #5- I just find it on principle wrong.&amp;nbsp; Doctors can't share your health records unless medically necessary (ie one doc to another doc).&amp;nbsp; They can't even give your medical records to your spouse without permission (and I like these rules).&amp;nbsp; So why is it ok for a security agent to get to see your whole body OR if you refuse to get to play touchy feely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;There are so many issues I have here, and it's mainly because it seems like there is no end.&amp;nbsp; We have established a bill of rights and a Constitution because of things like this.&amp;nbsp; We set up rules at the beginning stating "this is wrong."&amp;nbsp; They were established to prevent things going over the top, because in fear people can lose their better judgment.&amp;nbsp; It's like teaching safe sex.&amp;nbsp; You're taught to have a plan.&amp;nbsp; Set your boundaries BEFORE you start dating someone.&amp;nbsp; That way when the time comes you aren't making decisions with impaired judgment (be it from alcohol or teenage hormones or peer pressure or whatever).&amp;nbsp; Isn't this the same thing?&amp;nbsp; We have a right to privacy.&amp;nbsp; Don't give up your rights out of fear (otherwise known as impaired judgment).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;AND end rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-8042160975983436561?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/8042160975983436561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=8042160975983436561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8042160975983436561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/8042160975983436561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/traveling-for-holidays-dealing-with-tsa.html' title='Traveling for the Holidays- Dealing with the TSA'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2049701803195367239</id><published>2010-11-25T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T15:27:05.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphanies and Philosophies'/><title type='text'>This year I am thankful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Family- I have the most wonderful support system I've ever seen! &amp;nbsp;A lot of people think we're a little weird, though. &amp;nbsp;We have a lot of different relationships. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and the hubs. &amp;nbsp;He's just amazing. &amp;nbsp;Of course the pets count too. &amp;nbsp;This list is too big to go into detail, but there's my mom, my two brothers, my husband, the cat and dog, my 4 uncles and 4 aunts, my 5 grandmothers, my 7 cousins... I don't believe any of them have ever NOT been there for me. &amp;nbsp;Also, for the sake of keeping you sane and because technical titles never matter anyways, I simplified several titles. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and this isn't even counting all the in-laws. &amp;nbsp;There are tons, and they are just as special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Friends- My phone was ringing off the hook with all the love. &amp;nbsp;Although there were a few interesting tweets as well "I'm supposed to do WHAT to the turkey???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;My house- I had abundant room for house guests, and while not all ended up staying, we were very comfortable. &amp;nbsp;We had ample space for cooking (kind of) with nice new appliances (pretty new at least). &amp;nbsp;The house isn't always as warm as we'd like, but it'll do. &amp;nbsp;And it's full of our lives- our things with our memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;My car- you know, the one that had a water bottle get crushed under the back seat, and this morning had a HUGE WATER PUDDLE all across the back? &amp;nbsp;Yeah. &amp;nbsp;That car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;My job (and Mike's)- Even though we both had to work today (he's still there) I will say we are rather lucky to have our jobs. &amp;nbsp;And I did get to leave early, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;My new school! &amp;nbsp;I am so thankful that I got into grad school (and I got the loans needed as well!). &amp;nbsp;I just hope I can be registered for classes ASAP. &amp;nbsp;I've already emailed the advisor AND financial aid AND put myself on a few waitlists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;The food we ate- it was delicious. &amp;nbsp;My mashed potatoes are by far one of my favorites. &amp;nbsp;And mom's dumplings. &amp;nbsp;yum! &amp;nbsp;And turkey, of course. &amp;nbsp;Too bad there weren't any leftovers (of the turkey). &amp;nbsp;We devoured a 23 lbs turkey. &amp;nbsp;Can you believe it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;My health- I managed well yesterday, and I still feel healthy. &amp;nbsp;I didn't overeat, and I want to exercise. &amp;nbsp;I see way too many people who just don't care, and it's sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;My ambidexterity- I think it's a big help with my knitting. &amp;nbsp;This means I can make some pretty awesome gifts for some pretty awesome people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;10. My time- I'm considering doing some volunteer work this winter, but I haven't decided where. &amp;nbsp;Gotta do some research!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, everyone. &amp;nbsp;I hope yours was as amazing as mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2049701803195367239?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2049701803195367239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2049701803195367239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2049701803195367239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2049701803195367239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-year-i-am-thankful-for.html' title='This year I am thankful for...'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2025006568187754032</id><published>2010-11-23T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:17:30.541-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- On a Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It occured to me that I do this a lot- write a post a day late, ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It also occured to me that I don't think I've blogged much lately besides our menu.&amp;nbsp; I will work on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Today's budget sucked.&amp;nbsp; I went over for Thanksgiving, but there were things I hadn't predicted like a roasting pan for the turkey I didn't know I was cooking.&amp;nbsp; Oh what's that?&amp;nbsp; Why yes, I am actually cooking my first turkey.&amp;nbsp; Ever.&amp;nbsp; I also needed wine for my turkey and myself.&amp;nbsp; (who doesn't, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ok, so the menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- we had leftover pot roast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/2009/05/11/meal-plan-monday-511-17/"&gt;Maple Glazed Chicken&lt;/a&gt; with rice and veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Chicken Alfredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Thanksgiving will be at my aunt's house with the usual turkey, spoonbread, green beans, dumplings, sweet potatoes, green stuff, jello salad, rolls, and of course pumpkin pie.&amp;nbsp; I will be making the mashed potatoes and the &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Country-Apple-Dumplings/Detail.aspx"&gt;apple dumplings&lt;/a&gt; (a delicious dessert).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Leftovers, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Waffles and smoothies!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday dinner- Probably more leftovers.&amp;nbsp; But if not, we have stuff to make chicken sandwiches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Biscuits, bacon, eggs, and fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Thanksgiving again!&amp;nbsp; Dinner with my brothers, where I will be making the turkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-2025006568187754032?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/2025006568187754032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=2025006568187754032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2025006568187754032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/2025006568187754032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/menu-monday-on-tuesday.html' title='Menu Monday- On a Tuesday'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-3838812363870194473</id><published>2010-11-16T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T12:53:36.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Story'/><title type='text'>Big Decisions- Big Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So maybe I hadn't mentioned it on here, but at one point Mike and I had everything pretty much figured out.&amp;nbsp; We were gonna have a baby.&amp;nbsp; Then in a year I'd go back to school.&amp;nbsp; And it would just continue from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But then mother nature got in the way.&amp;nbsp; And put a wrench in our finances.&amp;nbsp; A major wrench, unfortunately.&amp;nbsp; So we took a few months to recoup emotionally, and to take another look at our finances to think of a new plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We have finally made (and acted on) that decision.&amp;nbsp; I am going back to school effective immediately (or as soon as I'm accepted).&amp;nbsp; The baby will be added to the picture once we are more financially stable (again... good grief).&amp;nbsp; This will be when Mike gets a full time job.&amp;nbsp; As of right now he has 1 part time job.&amp;nbsp; We would be doing well if he got a second, but then we'd be back to him never being home.&amp;nbsp; Sucky, right?&amp;nbsp; So we're waiting for a full time job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/wedded-wednesday-stay-at-home-dads.html"&gt;NOT that it would be required.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; But given our financial situation, it would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyways, off my tangent- back to topic- I'm going back to school!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have applied at Kent State University to obtain my masters in Library and Information Sciences.&amp;nbsp; That's right, folks.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a librarian.&amp;nbsp; My career path was a &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-translate-or-not-to-translate.html"&gt;hard choice&lt;/a&gt; for me.&amp;nbsp; I've stewed for ages and ages.&amp;nbsp; But I finally made the decision based on the fact that I can really get exactly what I want out of life in that specific career.&amp;nbsp; I want to run a children's library.&amp;nbsp; I would be around kids.&amp;nbsp; I would be helping people (and working for a non-profit, which is really what I want).&amp;nbsp; I can use my Spanish.&amp;nbsp; And I'm sure, seeing as how a library is so family oriented, it would be a great place to work while having a family. (I must note that I have had the same career plan for 6 months now.&amp;nbsp; WOOHOO!&amp;nbsp; That's probably a record for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm very excited about going back to school.&amp;nbsp; I've missed it.&amp;nbsp; I've missed having a lot to do and places to go and things to study.&amp;nbsp; And I'll be working towards a career that I'm sure I'll love.&amp;nbsp; AND I will be able to use my bachelor's degree, which has yet to really be done.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and did I mention my cousin has been attending the same program for a year now?&amp;nbsp; We'll be career-buddies!!!!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes, I'm very excited.&amp;nbsp; And I feel the loans I'll need to accomplish this are going to be well worth it in the end.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-3838812363870194473?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/3838812363870194473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=3838812363870194473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3838812363870194473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/3838812363870194473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/big-decisions-big-plans.html' title='Big Decisions- Big Plans'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4853511291532655901</id><published>2010-11-15T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T15:41:57.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfect Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menu Monday'/><title type='text'>Menu Monday- Freezer Cooking Round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And couponing round 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, in recap, the freezer cooking worked SWELL!&amp;nbsp; So I thought I'd give it a go again, only this time for 3 weeks (to close out the month).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, step 1- I decided to try couponing as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It was a miserable failure.&amp;nbsp; For various reasons-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#1- I don't have newspapers.&amp;nbsp; Only the circulars they deliver every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#2- I dropped a few of my coupons in store... Oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#3- My printer decided to turn satanic and spew out 200 pages of coupons, wasing tons of ink and paper.&amp;nbsp; Along with time and dignity... How does that look when I tell husband I'm trying to save money?&amp;nbsp; Oh and the coupons... They were repeats.&amp;nbsp; A lot of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;#4- I gotta learn my grocery stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Step 2- buy groceries.&amp;nbsp; MISERABLE FAILURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I went to 4 stores.&amp;nbsp; FOUR.&amp;nbsp; That is like... way too many, people.&amp;nbsp; I first went to Aldi.&amp;nbsp; I've heard raves.&amp;nbsp; I was disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I think it might just be my aldi, though, so I'll probably research and try again.&amp;nbsp; They barely had anything.&amp;nbsp; I spent $14.&amp;nbsp; I then went to Meijer.&amp;nbsp; Again, raves on prices.&amp;nbsp; And cheap chicken.&amp;nbsp; I was actually able to buy most of the items I needed.&amp;nbsp; And in truth, I think I saved money merely because of Meijer.&amp;nbsp; But either I don't know the store well (I don't) or they just suck sometimes because they didn't have some certain items I needed.&amp;nbsp; Like egg whites.&amp;nbsp; Or Bob Evans Mac N Cheese.&amp;nbsp; And Green Peppers (who sells produce without green peppers?&amp;nbsp; Maybe I missed them somewhere).&amp;nbsp; So the remaining 2 stores (walmart and kroger) were my solution to the missing items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It was a frustrating day, but I will improve.&amp;nbsp; And if I had more than 3 coupons I probably would have saved more.&amp;nbsp; In the end I was still over budget, but by way less than normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So step 3- Prepare.&amp;nbsp; I passed this with flying colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I made a list of all the food that needed to be made.&amp;nbsp; I marked off items that had to be made fresh the day of.&amp;nbsp; I then made 4 lists of what needed to be done- prep work, cooking (stove top), baking (oven), and assembly.&amp;nbsp; In each one I numbered them in a reasonable order.&amp;nbsp; Then, I took my 4 lists, and combined them into 1 big list in a numbered order.&amp;nbsp; I tried to guestimate how much time each would take and lay out a plan that wouldn't overwhelm me at some points but leave me waiting on a timer at others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Step 4- execute.&amp;nbsp; And execute I did.&amp;nbsp; It was smooth, easy, and QUICK!&amp;nbsp; 3 hours for 3 weeks (not counting thanksgiving!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Monday- Maple Glazed Chicken with rice, carrots, and green beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuesday- Spaghetti with rolls, corn, and peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday- Leftover spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thursday- Pork Chops, Mashed Potatoes, and Green beans with a mushroom gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday- Leftover pork chops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday breakfast- Cinnamon Rolls, Eggs, Fruit smoothies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday- Leftover pork chops (we love this meal.&amp;nbsp; It's our fave).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday breakfast- Biscuits, eggs, sausage (or bacon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday dinner- Pot Roast, Potatoes, Carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;AND I'm linking up &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/2010/11/menu-plan-monday-nov-15th-giveaway.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Sorry this post is so long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4853511291532655901?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4853511291532655901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4853511291532655901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4853511291532655901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4853511291532655901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/menu-monday-freezer-cooking-round-2.html' title='Menu Monday- Freezer Cooking Round 2'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-4561645550174817225</id><published>2010-11-14T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T21:51:10.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cozy Nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy Living'/><title type='text'>Food in a Box becomes a Healthy Meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So remember my awesome &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/menu-monday-halloween-time.html"&gt;menu&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a few weeks back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I said I was making Chicken Alfredo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yum yum.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BUT I slightly didn't tell the truth- it's from a box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCeZl650UI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LIIiW3BC1wQ/s1600/IMG_4550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCeZl650UI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LIIiW3BC1wQ/s320/IMG_4550.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This box, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yeah.&amp;nbsp; We eat processed food in our house.&amp;nbsp; Not often.&amp;nbsp; But we do.&amp;nbsp; It's easy.&amp;nbsp; It's cheap (IT'S CHEAP- THIS IS THE BIG ARGUMENT FOR IT'S CASE).&amp;nbsp; But you know, it gets kind of bland sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I took a few extra ingredients.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCeEFimUWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/P-3f0dCputM/s1600/IMG_4555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCeEFimUWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/P-3f0dCputM/s320/IMG_4555.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;See?&amp;nbsp; Yes- they are cans, jars, bags, and boxes.&amp;nbsp; We use jarred mushrooms and canned veggies a lot.&amp;nbsp; Although, frozen veggies aren't really that bad.&amp;nbsp; So sometimes we use them too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Would you believe it?&amp;nbsp; It was amazing.&amp;nbsp; A-MAY-ZING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Don't believe me?&amp;nbsp; Check it out yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCd3TiwG_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/8mo1hOE54X4/s1600/IMG_4546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCd3TiwG_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/8mo1hOE54X4/s320/IMG_4546.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;See?&amp;nbsp; Oh me oh my was it scrumptious!&amp;nbsp; And balanced.&amp;nbsp; It had lots of color and all kinds of flavor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wanna know what I did?&amp;nbsp; I sauteed some mushrooms while cooking up my chicken (I use boneless skinless chicken breasts, if you were curious).&amp;nbsp; I then strained the chicken and combined it with the mushrooms, then the water and milk and packet of spices, and then the noodles.&amp;nbsp; I then microwaved a bag of steamfresh broccoli.&amp;nbsp; I took the left over peas from the &lt;a href="http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/10/chicken-pot-pie.html"&gt;chicken pot pie&lt;/a&gt;, and a can of carrots (I only used about 1/2 the can.&amp;nbsp; Maybe a little more).&amp;nbsp; I added the peas and carrots, and then about half of the bag of broccoli to the sauce mix.&amp;nbsp; Finish out the directions on the box and voile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh how delicious it was, and it has given me an inspiration to repeat with other things as well. &amp;nbsp;Eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003376131763777736-4561645550174817225?l=imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/feeds/4561645550174817225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003376131763777736&amp;postID=4561645550174817225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4561645550174817225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003376131763777736/posts/default/4561645550174817225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectleehappy.blogspot.com/2010/11/food-in-box-becomes-healthy-meal.html' title='Food in a Box becomes a Healthy Meal'/><author><name>Lynzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751314701586648218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/S8Y24hI-YiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZKT506v4YX4/S220/200801-318177_0018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iksD15jTV1I/TOCeZl650UI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LIIiW3BC1wQ/s72-c/IMG_4550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003376131763777736.post-2159311821340444359</id><published>2010-11-10T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:42:05.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wedded Wednesday- Stay at home dads???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Disclaimer- we have no children, in case you are new.&amp;nbsp; This is mostly hypothetical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So Mike is officially back to working only 1 part time job.&amp;nbsp; He wants to get a second one asap, but I'd prefer he doesn't.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get to see him at all, and to be honest we can survive a little while without it.&amp;nbsp; Not to make things difficult for us, but sometimes time is worth more than money, ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So on that note,
