<?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-26860585</id><updated>2012-01-29T08:01:01.914-05:00</updated><category term='pics'/><category term='illness'/><category term='recipies'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Cancer'/><category term='pampering'/><category term='giggle'/><category term='yard'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='funnies'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Misc'/><category term='B n D'/><category term='Saints'/><category term='romeo'/><category term='Make up'/><category term='music'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='cats'/><category term='poll'/><category term='grad school'/><category term='wedding songs'/><category term='home'/><category term='rash'/><category term='Professor'/><category term='Greg'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Sex'/><category term='Savannah'/><category term='family'/><category term='pets'/><category term='tidbits'/><category term='men'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='dating'/><category term='football'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='work'/><category term='weight'/><category term='kids'/><category term='car wreck'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Meow MEOW</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>531</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7710581376350097503</id><published>2009-06-08T23:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:47:44.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>I spent the day working on college work. My butt hurts from sitting in front of a computer all day. MEOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did however go to Atlanta, Lenox Square yesterday. I went on a hunt for a CHANEL hunt, or Prada. I found a couple of Prada purses that were ok. I found a CHANEL purse I wanted , but at 2250 dollars, I had to pass. Why do I have to have such expensive taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need the lotto numbers or a real sugar daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed...dreaming of the finer things in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7710581376350097503?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7710581376350097503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7710581376350097503' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7710581376350097503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7710581376350097503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-417277051701845778</id><published>2009-05-27T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:15:41.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Ending</title><content type='html'>Well, I t has been quite awhile since my last post. A little over 7 months now.  I guess we all get so busy with our daily routines that we let go of our outlets. I need to come back to this outlet because it was good for me to express my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have missed several of you. I will come around and check to see if you are still thriving in blogger world or if you too have let day to day activities/jobs/duties take over as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I spent five years at my current teaching job. Today, I cleaned out my room and turned over my keys. I have many emotions. ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have several people that I will miss dearly...several of which I will keep in touch with over the years. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some were very very sweet to me today. One in particular came to me ...one of the coaches. He and I haven't spent much time working together, he is a retired principal that teaches history now. He came and wished me well, shared his sweet words with me and hugged me goodbye. He was so thoughtful. I was moved. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand....my co-workers aren't much for goodbye. We went out last night and celebrated ione of my assistant principals getting married. We had a ball. I organized about 15 staff members and put it together. I was thrilled in how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been one who resists change and I am a bit nervous about moving to a new school in August. So start praying for me please!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-417277051701845778?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/417277051701845778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=417277051701845778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/417277051701845778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/417277051701845778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2009/05/ending.html' title='Ending'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-94877028065816159</id><published>2008-10-03T11:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:38:51.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>ILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SOZJV4n0whI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rEfhjoCJ6ic/s1600-h/maxine8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252966655699763730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SOZJV4n0whI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rEfhjoCJ6ic/s400/maxine8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi All,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be posting sporatically! Bear with me....I have had a LONG gruesome week. I have one hell of a sinus infection to which my doc gave me a antibiotic prescription. I took it Wed night and spent all evening in the bathroom. MEOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to my dermatologist yesterday and he tells me apparently I was allergic to the antibiotic....and then proceeds to give me several shots in my shoulder to numb me up as he takes a slice off of my skin in search of skin cancer. My arm was numb all evening and sore as hell today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hubby left this morning for a conference in Kentucky for the weekend. I am sooooo sleepy. I think I could sleep all weekend if i tried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How is your world? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a MidTerm to study for all weekend. UGHHHH-- Its an Educational Psychology course. Wish me luck and cooler weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-94877028065816159?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/94877028065816159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=94877028065816159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/94877028065816159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/94877028065816159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill.html' title='ILL'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SOZJV4n0whI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rEfhjoCJ6ic/s72-c/maxine8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8032393266603201753</id><published>2008-09-26T17:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:31:14.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite busy in my world. Today I stayed home sick. My tummy gave me fits afte dinner yesterday. So I saw it best to stay home. I also skipped my night class Thursday. Hubby had a conference to speak at today in North Alabama. So I have had he house to myself...which has been kinda soothing. OMG is it an adjustment from not having a roommate for ten years and then one you are supposed to share everything with~ it seems much easier for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and bought the Sex and the City movie when it was put on shelves Tuesday. I really loved those girls. Their "issues" were real life and easy to relate too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am watching Amy Wives now...but it's just a runner up. The characters are real but not as loveable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone seen any great movies lately? I wanna curl up with a few this weekend, Hubby and I wee going to see the new Nicholas Sparks book to movie with Richard Gere this weekend...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8032393266603201753?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8032393266603201753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8032393266603201753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8032393266603201753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8032393266603201753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-all-it-has-been-quite-busy-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8951177058173702895</id><published>2008-08-29T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:25:08.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm off on MONDAY--wahoooo</title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 3 day weekend! I am damn sure happy to be able to sleep!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Labor day is fun, relaxing and full of love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8951177058173702895?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8951177058173702895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8951177058173702895' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8951177058173702895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8951177058173702895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-off-on-monday-wahoooo.html' title='I&apos;m off on MONDAY--wahoooo'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3744329057275592565</id><published>2008-08-25T13:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T13:46:08.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'>38</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt; I want to live in a tree&lt;br /&gt;That way housing would be free&lt;br /&gt;No one could see&lt;br /&gt;How crazy these kids make me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SLL3nulUHxI/AAAAAAAABNI/miA_ZWS-FQg/s1600-h/maxine.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238521578476805906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SLL3nulUHxI/AAAAAAAABNI/miA_ZWS-FQg/s400/maxine.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3744329057275592565?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3744329057275592565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3744329057275592565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3744329057275592565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3744329057275592565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/08/38.html' title='38'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SLL3nulUHxI/AAAAAAAABNI/miA_ZWS-FQg/s72-c/maxine.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1606041310619847661</id><published>2008-08-18T14:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:23:08.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry that I have been away for SOOO long...I am back to work now...and should have a few more posts these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids this year are really LOW academically, which concerns me...Last year my kids were the highest in the sixth grade! Wahoooo we beat out 2 other teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married life has its challenges....mostly because I haven't had a live in in ten years....huge difference for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happening exciting with me....I have another college course that starts this Thursday night for me. Ughhhh. It's a Psychology course, which I think I will like. I know the teacher. I am wanting it to be on another night...I am so damn tired by Thurdsday, I wanna go home and fall into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK..I will try to make it around to a few blog friends in the next couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in your world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1606041310619847661?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1606041310619847661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1606041310619847661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1606041310619847661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1606041310619847661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry-that-i-have-been-away-for-sooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6334609058895866055</id><published>2008-07-03T05:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T06:01:12.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy Busy Busy Yes, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College --a Educational Research class is killing me. Although the Professor is quite the cutie! That helps when you are stuck in a 6 hour course.....and he knows the hubby...and he may be someone I want to work for in the next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than a month and I am back at work. YIKES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an obsession with several of the purses in the Sex &amp;amp; the City movie. I want one--a real CHANEL. I've been shopping on line. I joined Bag Borrow...the site mentioned in the movie...Can I say I am in love with the idea but not with their prices. I'd rather buy a new one...yes, I am talking several thousand...but it would be mine *all mine**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news for now for my mom. Her doc did a CT scan and found a suspicious spot on her right lung. We have been praying feverishly and he told her today...there is nothing to worry about right now, go back and see him in 3 months. They had given her basically 2 ideas:&lt;br /&gt;1. It is lung cancer&lt;br /&gt;2. it is scar tissue starting to form after her breast cancer surgery&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus.. I am on my hands and knees right now thanking him we did not here the word cancer again...keep her in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to my regular blog buddies, I have been busy and neglecting all of you. I just need some sporadic time to sleep, shop, pray and work on college course work. Besides, I am still adjusting to having another person in the house 24/7. It's been a learning experience..and a patience pusher. I love him though! We are coming up on 3 months July 12....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SGywvPxfqyI/AAAAAAAABNA/9PiPfZk2y6Y/s1600-h/peace.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218740393950030626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SGywvPxfqyI/AAAAAAAABNA/9PiPfZk2y6Y/s400/peace.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Peace to you and yours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6334609058895866055?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6334609058895866055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6334609058895866055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6334609058895866055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6334609058895866055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy-busy-yes-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SGywvPxfqyI/AAAAAAAABNA/9PiPfZk2y6Y/s72-c/peace.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2335067902380887449</id><published>2008-06-23T18:28:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:02:23.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>mommy</title><content type='html'>Hi&lt;br /&gt;I feel obligated to blog...however the last few weeks have not been full of free time. Today was really busy for me. My new step daughters are here with us. We spent the day together...We had pizza for lunch, went to the mall, drove over to my aunt's house to say hellO. We went to see daddy at work....they are at the neighborhood swimming pool right now with daddy. I'm taking a quiet break and need to get to work on college classwork. As I have classes Wed and Thursday....this summer course work is killing me. I want quiet time, sleeping in late and lots and LOTS of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get a new flat screen tv for the bedroom. We have a 46inch in the living room. So we boight a 40 inch for the master bedroom. We have it hooked up but we need a new HD reciever for the bedrom from Direct TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How in the hell is my summer 1/2 OVER ????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me calm tranquility~ and the ability NOT to shop. I have soooo much to pay for still. I have run wild for the last few months and my credit cards are paying for it and my interest rates are sharing a rapid heart beat as they accrue interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2335067902380887449?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2335067902380887449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2335067902380887449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2335067902380887449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2335067902380887449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/06/mommy.html' title='mommy'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6393146036009897021</id><published>2008-06-12T00:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:39:16.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex'/><title type='text'>?surprised?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what are your thoughts on oral sex?&lt;/strong&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/26860585-6393146036009897021?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6393146036009897021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6393146036009897021' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6393146036009897021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6393146036009897021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/06/surprised.html' title='?surprised?'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3230819256089273789</id><published>2008-06-03T19:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:14:19.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry ya'll.  I have had the last 2 days off no work or college classes...I have been a homebody and lazy as hell. I need downtime and lots of love from kitty cats~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was the worst two months I have had. I have to change schools this next school year. I put in for a transfer 2 days late and my principal refused to sign it. I'll have to train a new teacher in the fall and pray that *H* actually comes back.....I just don't even want to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married life has it's ups and downs. I am having the hardest time simply because I am not accustomed to having a roommate. It's the little things that I have a rough time with....like finding a sticky remote control, extra dishes, the inability to clean a stove after he cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the ability to wake up next to the man I LOVE, the sweet notes he leaves around the house just because and eventually the few hundred dolars of savings I'll get each month. I am still paying wedding bills,  his ring and we're splitting our new bedroom set..but still owe 3000 grand on it. I deserve  a pay raise damn it. Teachers are not paid enough to deal with what we do...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to the tanning bed....Its the first year in my life I have ever been in one. I like looking tan!!!!!!! I am geting lots of compliments which is very cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3230819256089273789?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3230819256089273789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3230819256089273789' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3230819256089273789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3230819256089273789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6292281940617975032</id><published>2008-05-28T15:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:10:59.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I made it.&lt;br /&gt;My boss has really pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;I am so in need of down time.&lt;br /&gt;Pray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6292281940617975032?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6292281940617975032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6292281940617975032' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6292281940617975032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6292281940617975032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-made-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-362816644816963418</id><published>2008-05-20T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:47:29.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a story about a couple who had been happily married for years. The only friction in their marriage was the husband's habit of farting loudly every morning when he awoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noise would wake his wife and the smell would make her eyes water and make her gasp for air. Every morning she would plead with him to stop ripping them off because it was making her sick. He told her he couldn't stop and that it was perfectly natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told him to see a doctor. She was concerned that one day he would blow his guts out. The years went by and he continued to rip them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one Thanksgiving morning as she was preparing the turkey for dinner and he was upstairs sound asleep, she looked at the bowl where she had put the turkey innards and neck, gizzard, liver and all the spare parts and a malicious thought came to her. She took the bowl and went upstairs where her husband was sound asleep and, gently pulling back the bed covers, she pulled back the elastic waistband of his underpants and emptied the bowl of turkey guts into his shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Some time later she heard her husband waken with his usual trumpeting which was followed by a blood curdling scream and the sound of frantic footsteps as he ran into the bathroom. The wife could hardly control herself as she rolled on the floor laughing, tears in her eyes! After years of torture she reckoned she had got him back pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; About twenty minutes later, her husband came downstairs in his bloodstained underpants with a look of horror on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bit her lip as she asked him what was the matter. He said, "Honey, you were right. All these years you have warned me and I didn't listen to you. "What do you mean?" asked his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Well, you always told me that one day I would end up farting my guts out, and today it finally happened. But by the grace of God, some Vaseline, and these two fingers, I think I got most of them back in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-362816644816963418?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/362816644816963418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=362816644816963418' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/362816644816963418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/362816644816963418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-story-about-couple-who-had-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4984610638093168747</id><published>2008-05-08T12:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:04:07.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCNAG2AOCSI/AAAAAAAABM4/MCVRcIXDqsU/s1600-h/teacher.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198068881235511586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCNAG2AOCSI/AAAAAAAABM4/MCVRcIXDqsU/s400/teacher.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep this is how ll teachers are feeling at this point in the school year. CRAZY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;INSANE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11 more days of students and 14 for teachers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TGIF tomorrow. I need a weekend to chill, clean house, and do laundry.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4984610638093168747?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4984610638093168747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4984610638093168747' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4984610638093168747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4984610638093168747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/05/yep-this-is-how-ll-teachers-are-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCNAG2AOCSI/AAAAAAAABM4/MCVRcIXDqsU/s72-c/teacher.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5302062671831311430</id><published>2008-05-06T14:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T14:07:30.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tidbits'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCCrMg82rXI/AAAAAAAABMw/BHgOYhKrL5E/s1600-h/headache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197342201477508466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCCrMg82rXI/AAAAAAAABMw/BHgOYhKrL5E/s400/headache.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is me today. I have a headache...I am sleep deprived and my students are crazy as hell today. We have 15 more days together. I am ready and they are even more ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need some down time. I need some quiet time. I need 8 solid hours of sleep. We got our bedroom set which we are both pleased with...but the 1800 mattress is too soft for both of us. We went to the furniture store yesterday and he said he'd swap it. It's got a latex memory foam that fits to your body....but it's just too soft for long term sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lost a co worker due to violence in her home. She will not be back this year. I am sorry to say and I doubt she'll be back next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Send me calm soothing vibes with another paycheck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many Thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh..and hell NO I would not vote for ..."HALF HONKEY---ALL DONKEY" O'bama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5302062671831311430?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5302062671831311430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5302062671831311430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5302062671831311430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5302062671831311430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-me-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SCCrMg82rXI/AAAAAAAABMw/BHgOYhKrL5E/s72-c/headache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6996321321391643928</id><published>2008-05-02T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:50:08.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funnies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A car gets a flat on the interstate one day.  The BLONDE driver eases it over onto the shoulder of the road, carefully steps  out of the car and opens  the trunk.  She takes out two cardboard men, unfolds them, and stands them at the rear of the vehicle, facing oncoming traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The lifelike cardboard men are in trench coats, exposing their nude bodies and private parts to approaching drivers.  Not surprisingly, the traffic becomes snarled and backed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It isn't very long before a police car arrives.  The officer, clearly&lt;br /&gt; enraged, approaches the BLONDE of the disabled vehicle, yelling, "What's going on here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "My car broke down officer" says the woman calmly.  "Well, what the hell are these obscene cardboard pictures doing here by the road?"  he asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Helloooooooo!!!" says the BLONDE "Those are my emergency&lt;br /&gt; flashers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6996321321391643928?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6996321321391643928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6996321321391643928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6996321321391643928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6996321321391643928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/05/car-gets-flat-on-interstate-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7855364208236864215</id><published>2008-04-30T07:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T07:52:29.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANK GOD it is payday!&lt;br /&gt;I spent lots of money in the last few months and I will be paying on it for the next few months! SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy this morning. I was up late last night on-line doing stuff. I had a school meeting for parents that I had to attend. My house in in TOTAL disarray and I am beginning to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although our new bedroom set and mattress set was delivered on Monday. It sleeps well and the furniture is HUGE. I feel like I need a step ladder to get out of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick last week with sinus stuff. I should have stock with Kleenex now. I can't seem to clear my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts on O'Bamas minister????? Hubby and I got into a debate last night. We will NEVER agree on politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7855364208236864215?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7855364208236864215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7855364208236864215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7855364208236864215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7855364208236864215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-god-it-is-payday-i-spent-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1467323729092077054</id><published>2008-04-22T11:34:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T13:14:00.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;My kids were great! They were so sweet to do this for me. They sang "Oh Happy Day" and Hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hgA82rUI/AAAAAAAABMY/gzYLanjSXVA/s1600-h/STRINGER+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192124254299532610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hgA82rUI/AAAAAAAABMY/gzYLanjSXVA/s400/STRINGER+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192124207054892322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hdQ82rSI/AAAAAAAABMI/E2faIH0SLYE/s400/STRINGER+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192124224234761522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4heQ82rTI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lrsa-c_wrZc/s400/STRINGER+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hgw82rVI/AAAAAAAABMg/gJd3CBmfIrc/s1600-h/STRINGER+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192124267184434514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hgw82rVI/AAAAAAAABMg/gJd3CBmfIrc/s400/STRINGER+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My soloist...you will see him on American Idol as soon as he is old enough. The girls swoon over him and his stage presence, he's just a natural! His smile just lights up a room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4gyQ82rQI/AAAAAAAABL4/7vM7nQjesJY/s1600-h/STRINGER+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192123468320517378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4gyQ82rQI/AAAAAAAABL4/7vM7nQjesJY/s400/STRINGER+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The Church on April 12, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4g0Q82rRI/AAAAAAAABMA/CZ26edX9VG0/s1600-h/STRINGER+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192123502680255762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4g0Q82rRI/AAAAAAAABMA/CZ26edX9VG0/s400/STRINGER+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBg82rBI/AAAAAAAABKI/KmDiCG_nYLo/s1600-h/STRINGER+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192109436662361106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBg82rBI/AAAAAAAABKI/KmDiCG_nYLo/s320/STRINGER+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are two of the bright spots of our wedding party. Makenzie is on the left and Baylee on the right. They were precious flower girls!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YUA82rKI/AAAAAAAABLI/aeZbJi_X9fo/s1600-h/STRINGER+135A.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192114152536452258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YUA82rKI/AAAAAAAABLI/aeZbJi_X9fo/s400/STRINGER+135A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; All of my girls puckering up for my hubby. He was BRIGHT red when they shot the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YUw82rLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/XfKJc1Kg9Uc/s1600-h/STRINGER+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192114165421354162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YUw82rLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/XfKJc1Kg9Uc/s400/STRINGER+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192123416780909810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4gvQ82rPI/AAAAAAAABLw/t3pyJ1ge_yQ/s400/STRINGER+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YWQ82rMI/AAAAAAAABLY/TVjpSnaIOss/s1600-h/STRINGER+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192114191191157954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YWQ82rMI/AAAAAAAABLY/TVjpSnaIOss/s400/STRINGER+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My daddy loves me! He is not an affectionate fella, so this is a rare moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4X-w82rII/AAAAAAAABK4/Hg9wfx7JMas/s1600-h/STRINGER+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192113787464232066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4X-w82rII/AAAAAAAABK4/Hg9wfx7JMas/s400/STRINGER+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; From left to right: Stephy my college roommate, Tara one of my high school buds, Gee my sister and Amy who was my Maid of Honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YAQ82rJI/AAAAAAAABLA/HcJHZMD1LxA/s1600-h/STRINGER+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192113813234035858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4YAQ82rJI/AAAAAAAABLA/HcJHZMD1LxA/s400/STRINGER+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My new family......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4XnQ82rHI/AAAAAAAABKw/c9nvkjfECo4/s1600-h/STRINGER+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192113383737306226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4XnQ82rHI/AAAAAAAABKw/c9nvkjfECo4/s400/STRINGER+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s1600-h/STRINGER+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UAA82q-I/AAAAAAAABJw/KW8RX2b9bJA/s1600-h/STRINGER+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192109410892557282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UAA82q-I/AAAAAAAABJw/KW8RX2b9bJA/s320/STRINGER+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My entrance. I was so nervous! I think I even scared my dad. I told him he better be ready to catch me if I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s1600-h/STRINGER+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s1600-h/STRINGER+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Presbyterian really is a beautiful church....I like all aspects but one. The carpet is hideous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UAw82q_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/c7odBp7V-iI/s1600-h/STRINGER+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192109423777459186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UAw82q_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/c7odBp7V-iI/s320/STRINGER+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s1600-h/STRINGER+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are a few of my students who sang two songs at the wedding. They are student in 6, 7 &amp;amp; 8th grade. I taught them over the years. They sounded so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s1600-h/STRINGER+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192109428072426498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UBA82rAI/AAAAAAAABKA/eM-L0c06gi4/s320/STRINGER+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The whole wedding party. Gee, Dalton, Angel, Tara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben, Stephy, Amy, Me, Reagan, Mike, Makenzie and Baylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UCQ82rCI/AAAAAAAABKQ/C0ICSK8v9G8/s1600-h/STRINGER+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192109449547263010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="213" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4UCQ82rCI/AAAAAAAABKQ/C0ICSK8v9G8/s320/STRINGER+118.jpg" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1467323729092077054?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1467323729092077054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1467323729092077054' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1467323729092077054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1467323729092077054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-kids-were-great-they-were-so-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/SA4hgA82rUI/AAAAAAAABMY/gzYLanjSXVA/s72-c/STRINGER+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5923558646275964878</id><published>2008-04-19T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:16:57.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sharpshooterimaging.com/Templates/is-search2c.php?imageset=/0&amp;amp;vn=&amp;amp;destLocation=&amp;amp;resetselected=true"&gt;http://www.sharpshooterimaging.com/Templates/is-search2c.php?imageset=/0&amp;amp;vn=&amp;amp;destLocation=&amp;amp;resetselected=true&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One pic ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted. The next 3 weeks will be crazy as in he is moving in with me.&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 weeks left to do do projects for Grad school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thank you notes to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need sleep. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The wedding went off with out a hitch...I think. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My kids were great at the ceremony. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The florist was wonderful. I would use her and promote her to anyone! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was disappointed in the food at the Marriott. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures maybe this week. Let me see how I get the house in some type of order and some notes mailed and a project completed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Much love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5923558646275964878?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5923558646275964878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5923558646275964878' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5923558646275964878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5923558646275964878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-are-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3746132323017088522</id><published>2008-04-10T01:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T02:25:13.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_26a9wjT7I/AAAAAAAABJo/Bj0jPcFVtvU/s1600-h/Guff+&amp;amp;+me+2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's 3:14 a.m. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just hung up with my first true love. He and I have been in each others lives for 20 years this summer. We had an electric connection. He walked up to me at a concert at University of New Orleans and just kissed me. He didn't say hello, he just kissed me. We fell head over heels in love and will take that love with us to our graves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He married about 9 years ago. He's content and has a beautiful daughter now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, with my big day approaching we spent a few hours on the phone tonight. He is genuinely happy for me. Of course several of our friends are standing in the wedding. I sensed he felt a bit left out. He could be the life of the party. He has a great personality and blends well with all kinds of people. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel a bit of relief after talking to him. I have such fond memories of our years, our friends and the lust for life we shared. I am entering a new chapter in my life and have a real issue with change. It is typically something that I dread, I fight it and can be afraid of it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instead, he offers me new hope, a new segment of my life that should be embraced and cherished. He gives me his love, approval and best wishes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just needed to send God a thank you for the love he has sent me. I feel blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_25_dwjT6I/AAAAAAAABJg/pqeNgEjgCRs/s1600-h/guffey+2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3746132323017088522?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3746132323017088522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3746132323017088522' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3746132323017088522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3746132323017088522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-314.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4204037910349903190</id><published>2008-04-08T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:01:41.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I am nervous. I am nervous about the actually ceremony not the marriage...OK well, I haven't had a roommate in over a decade. I am a bit reluctant to give up all of my space. I'm a brat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thrilled to be seeing all of my bridesmaids. You must realize I haven't seen 2 of them in 8-10 years. We talk of course, but one is in Texas and the other Florida. I wish we were able to spend more time together than we are actually going to. *frown*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am running around like a chicken with my head cut off. I have so MUCH going on EXCEPT for sleep. I'm a cranky lady without sleep. MEOW MEOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Much Love..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4204037910349903190?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4204037910349903190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4204037910349903190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4204037910349903190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4204037910349903190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/yes-i-am-nervous.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4040790293770063372</id><published>2008-04-02T14:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:26:29.989-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>10 days and I will be married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OK...one of my best friends here she is singing a solo at the wed...We went to the church last night after work and met with the organist. We met him in the choir loft and he played me several songs for the prelude and or actual ceremony. The Church is large and the organ is renowned for it's ability and intensity. He played me the traditional wedding march and I thought my heart would JUMP out of my chest. Ya"ll hear me arranging things and stressing out...but not until yesterday did I feel like it was really happening. Geezeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a *happy* note~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R gave me red and white flowers last night when I got home(these are the colors of the wedding flowers). They are lovely. He was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning about an hour after I got to work...my department head had flowers delivered to work. They are a lovely mix of bright cheerful colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to my hairdresser this afternoon right after work...we have a brief faculty meeting to have our next year contracts passed out...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4040790293770063372?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4040790293770063372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4040790293770063372' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4040790293770063372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4040790293770063372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-days-and-i-will-be-married.html' title='10 days and I will be married!'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3503764363164120560</id><published>2008-03-31T08:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:26:24.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>12 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_DkkAF4R0I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Vd6KaBMreFc/s1600-h/wedflowers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183894478254524226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_DkkAF4R0I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Vd6KaBMreFc/s320/wedflowers.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello all~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am feeling a bit more relaxed today. I know ODD for a Monday morning. I don't have any after school meeting today. AMEN. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a couple of places to go after work. But I don't feel a tremendous amount of pressure. THANK GOD!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to run to my pastry shop. I bought some cookie cutters and she said she would make some cookies for my favor table. = ) I have tin box mints with our names and dates on them. I am thinking of ordering some pralines from N'Awlins too. I am also thinking of flower seeds in packages they can plant and watch grow and I bought baggies guests can use to pick up what they like.... The bags have a Fleur De Lis and our names and date. Other small quaint ideas??? or feedback on these?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We ordered the bedroom set like 3-4 weeks ago and I am so hoping it would come in this week. Send the shipping people positive energy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Legend The English translation of "fleur-de-lis" (sometimes spelled "fleur-de-lys") is "flower of the lily." This symbol, depicting a stylized lily or lotus flower, has many meanings. Traditionally, it has been used to represent French royalty, and in that sense it is said to signify perfection, light, and life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183894293570930482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_DkZQF4RzI/AAAAAAAABJI/I1G51LQ-bqs/s320/fleur+de+lis+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3503764363164120560?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3503764363164120560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3503764363164120560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3503764363164120560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3503764363164120560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-all-i-am-feeling-bit-more-relaxed.html' title='12 Days'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R_DkkAF4R0I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Vd6KaBMreFc/s72-c/wedflowers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2781199697967108799</id><published>2008-03-26T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:38:14.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>17 days til the wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R-phqAF4RxI/AAAAAAAABI4/-mM6PIamEp8/s1600-h/Wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182061695450236690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R-phqAF4RxI/AAAAAAAABI4/-mM6PIamEp8/s320/Wedding1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Howdy. Sorry it has been a week since a post. I really am busy. Monday after work I spent 3 hours with my florist. I REALLY like her. I think I will be pleased with her work. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today Angel comes to rehearse with my kids after school. Then we go to the church to met with the organist. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a hair appointment tomorrow but called and changed it to next week so my hair would LOOK fresh..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ran by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dillards&lt;/span&gt; after work yesterday and talked to Laurel my friend at M.A.C. she is doing my make up and my bridesmaids make up for the wedding. Yeah!!!! I told her I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; buy her a gift certificate for her work....Any ideas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lancome&lt;/span&gt; and Lauder most of the time...although I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MAC's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;demi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lashes&lt;/span&gt; and their blush. I am a makeup queen. I love the stuff and should probably do something with the passion I have about it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...wedding favors...I am working on some mints and cookies with a bag I had a Fleur De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lis&lt;/span&gt; and our names with wedding date on them. Any other cute ideas? What do you think about flower seeds a few packets if people wanted to take them and plant them??? Cute inexpensive???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2781199697967108799?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2781199697967108799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2781199697967108799' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2781199697967108799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2781199697967108799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/17-days-til-wedding.html' title='17 days til the wedding'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R-phqAF4RxI/AAAAAAAABI4/-mM6PIamEp8/s72-c/Wedding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6232951978347153016</id><published>2008-03-19T12:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T12:31:27.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Check list</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Photographer was chosen yesterday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cake is paid for~ I need to bring her pictures yet. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I picked up my dress Sunday in Atlanta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The caterer is booked and menu selected. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The church is paid for. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All bridemaid dresses have been ordered. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tux's have been ordered and 75% have been measured.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The florist has been given a deposit. I meet with her again on Monday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The flower girl baskets have been ordered. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The flower girl dresses have been purchased. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bible versus have been selected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The music has been decided. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What am I missing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6232951978347153016?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6232951978347153016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6232951978347153016' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6232951978347153016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6232951978347153016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-list.html' title='Check list'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8646104209030403599</id><published>2008-03-18T09:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T09:16:29.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9_N4i_koQI/AAAAAAAABIw/0Uy5nVfE5Gw/s1600-h/frustration.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179084467849175298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9_N4i_koQI/AAAAAAAABIw/0Uy5nVfE5Gw/s320/frustration.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yep. I took my own picture this morning. I think it turned out pretty representative of my feelings. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to make a photography decision today. I am going to go with the safe guy here that has lots of experience. I need to feel safe. I won't get as many fun shots...but I will talk to him and get his feedback. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My guy is still being a jack ass about my cousin singing. No kidding guys she does broadway kind of things. She is very talented and cute! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am BROKE. I am hungry. I am tired. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My house is a mess. I need a maid. I need to declutter. I need to sleep. I have a college project due tomorrow night. I need intellect ability sent to me ...soon. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8646104209030403599?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8646104209030403599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8646104209030403599' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8646104209030403599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8646104209030403599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/yep.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9_N4i_koQI/AAAAAAAABIw/0Uy5nVfE5Gw/s72-c/frustration.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-126084836756233278</id><published>2008-03-16T19:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T19:25:37.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R924WS_koPI/AAAAAAAABIo/2s54Lvbi6x0/s1600-h/pissed+off.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178497839741051122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R924WS_koPI/AAAAAAAABIo/2s54Lvbi6x0/s320/pissed+off.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My day went alright actually until I got home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I managed to pick up my dress today. I spent the whole day in Atlanta at the bridal store and visiting my uncle who is in assisted living on the way there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I spoke to my aunt and my cousins wife while I was there. My aunt and uncle's grand daughter is the cutest thing! She is talented too. Well, I asked if she would sing "Cross my Heart" by George Strait at the reception. One of my students ok I think my favorite student of all time....really wanted to play something either at the church or the reception. He's a good player for a 7th grader. His dad owns the local guitar shop and is INCREDIBLE as a player. Anyway he's playing the song and she is going to sing it. She could be on a kid star search...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, I call my fiance to tell him how my day was and such and mentioned this he goes NUTTY on me. Why didn't I ask him about it? Ok ladies...(and MICK)...he said he doesn't care much for cake...and when I brought him samples he didn't even wanna eat them. When I asked him about colors...he says it doesn't matter. The same with the invitations.....so why the hell shouldn't I take this into my own hands and make some decisions. We have a jazz guitarist a professional playing alone at the reception...so what if she sings a couple of songs????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MEN SUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-126084836756233278?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/126084836756233278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=126084836756233278' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/126084836756233278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/126084836756233278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-day-went-alright-actually-until-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R924WS_koPI/AAAAAAAABIo/2s54Lvbi6x0/s72-c/pissed+off.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6092869714019971937</id><published>2008-03-14T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:50:30.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.avalanchephotography.com/"&gt;http://www.avalanchephotography.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check this site out and tell me what you think of the work being displayed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6092869714019971937?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6092869714019971937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6092869714019971937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6092869714019971937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6092869714019971937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8551528894520479837</id><published>2008-03-09T20:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:14:42.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, I took the weekend to myself. I unplugged the phone Friday night and retreated. I feel like I have been sucked up into a whirlwind in the form of a tornado. I mean, how do people with families work, shop, clean, and find time for themselves? I am accustomed to living by myself and getting married is going to be a big deal for me. I am used to my own territory. HELP!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I finally ordered a cake this last week. I have to bring some picture in but I chose a strawberry light and fluffy with a butter cream frosting. Never in my life would I think it would be strawberry, but this pastry shop had 6 or 7 caked for me to try and I loved it! For me to choose strawberry over chocolate...it HAD to be YUMMY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I managed to throw out 3 bags of clothing this weekend. I did some laundry and a little shopping this morning, I just finished a paper due for my college class. I just typed and submitted it. I did dishes and unloaded the dishwasher...and I also took a nap yesterday and again today which tells you I really am exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; I HATE WHEN WE LOSE AND HOUR!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8551528894520479837?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8551528894520479837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8551528894520479837' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8551528894520479837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8551528894520479837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-i-took-weekend-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6137177729789755010</id><published>2008-03-06T15:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T15:25:59.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9BS7btUK0I/AAAAAAAABIY/iCsDb9rlSUk/s1600-h/dresser+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174727152852282178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9BS7btUK0I/AAAAAAAABIY/iCsDb9rlSUk/s400/dresser+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9BS8LtUK1I/AAAAAAAABIg/IQ34wOgvJ5U/s1600-h/dresser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174727165737184082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9BS8LtUK1I/AAAAAAAABIg/IQ34wOgvJ5U/s400/dresser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I think I got food poisoning of some type. Ya'll I have really picked up the crud over the last month! I feel a bit better today, I ate chicken noodle soup for lunch along with a handful of peanuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had chills, stomach cramping and lots of time in the restroom. UGHHHHHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days of nastyness.... the smell of food was nauseating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to blogs as soon as I type this~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted your thoughts on the pics ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6137177729789755010?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6137177729789755010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6137177729789755010' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6137177729789755010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6137177729789755010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-i-think-i-got-food-poisoning-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R9BS7btUK0I/AAAAAAAABIY/iCsDb9rlSUk/s72-c/dresser+bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2432069718791346295</id><published>2008-03-04T08:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:06:49.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R81Tc__fACI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AimXPB4cUAM/s1600-h/wedding+toppers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173883304597717026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R81Tc__fACI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AimXPB4cUAM/s400/wedding+toppers.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all of my married bloggers ---can life actually look like this???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is really nasty weather here today. Can I say YUCK? I drove in a down pour to work and left my umbrella at the house...double yuk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have registered at Dillards. We desperately need bed linens. We are getting a king size mattress as a wedding gift and neither of us have any king size sheets. I am rather picky and like high thread count sheets...like 400-1000. The higher the netter in quality and softness. So I mentioned I know the ones we have picked are a bit expensive...but people could get gift cards and we could put a few together and buy 2 or 3 really good sets. Do I sound impractical?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tempted to mention that we could use gift certificates to dining establishments. It would allow us to eat out and not spend money we simply DO NOT have right now. We are both in our 30's and have many of the necessary things.....we do need a really good set of cookware. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anybody out there have suggestions on adding to a registry things they wish they had asked for and didn't???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for being faithful readers and commentors!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2432069718791346295?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2432069718791346295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2432069718791346295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2432069718791346295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2432069718791346295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-all-of-my-married-bloggers-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R81Tc__fACI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AimXPB4cUAM/s72-c/wedding+toppers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4648459366014026897</id><published>2008-02-28T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T20:42:05.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R8dhZqa_hSI/AAAAAAAABII/ZV1vzWl3oeo/s1600-h/maxine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172209790570431778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R8dhZqa_hSI/AAAAAAAABII/ZV1vzWl3oeo/s400/maxine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Here's how I feel. Yet again I have had a very busy week...and I haven;t made it to blogs...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Barngoddess&lt;/span&gt;, Mick, Diet Coke, Diane, Angelfish, Cactus...I am missing you too. I am just not home to get online and feel like I am able to surf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom goes home Sat. I have tomorrow to see her. When I left school today, I went and grabbed her. We went to the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pastry&lt;/span&gt; shop I found a month or so again. We called and set up a taste test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found that I loved her strawberry cake. Her vanilla not so much, but her red velvet was good and her double chocolate was tasty. I LOVED her chocolate whipped frosting. CAN I SAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;? She should produce her own "Betty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Crocker&lt;/span&gt;" shelving of this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, as I am aware most wedding cakes are white/yellow....with a few smatterings thrown in for splashes of color. My mom was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;insistent&lt;/span&gt;.....so She will call me next week and let me try a caramel cake and her almond cake....(it's kind of a pound cake). I can get 3 square tiers for 250 + delivery. I'll admit she had more flavors than I anticipated. The local bakery by me only had white cake...and I had to pay extra for filling between layers.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4648459366014026897?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4648459366014026897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4648459366014026897' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4648459366014026897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4648459366014026897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R8dhZqa_hSI/AAAAAAAABII/ZV1vzWl3oeo/s72-c/maxine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2173121456227593426</id><published>2008-02-25T12:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:29:15.219-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry yet again that I have been away so long in the last month or so...&lt;br /&gt;I ended up missing 6 days of work. I had an allergic reaction to the antibiotic gel my primary care physician gave me for the pink eye. I ended up going to an opthomologist and getting baush and laumb drops that cleared me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back at work today... my desk and the amount of paper work is WHEWWWWWW !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom came here Saturday. It is the first time she has been here since she was diagnosed with cancer a year and 4 months ago. She is very fragile. Her strength is not up to par neither is her blood cell count. So again, I ask for prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a fitting on my dress yesterday. The corset fits....the boobies have to be altered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R moved a few things into the garage yesterday. We will have a close call with him parking his mustang in and my honda and his motorcycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make it around to all my buddies sometime soon...hopefully tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2173121456227593426?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2173121456227593426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2173121456227593426' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2173121456227593426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2173121456227593426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/sorry-yet-again-that-i-have-been-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6682574329080016933</id><published>2008-02-19T18:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T18:18:26.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am still at home feeling FUNKY!! I went to an eye doctor today. He confirmed it was conjuntivitis. ICK. The gel my primary care guy gave me is apparently irritating my eyes, hence the pain and discomfort. MY EYES HURT DAMNIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ruins everything. It hurts to read for more than a few minutes, my eyes itch. They get blurry and I woke up this morning and laid in bed with a cold compress on both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken 4 days off of work. I feel really behind not to mention using up my sick leave they little that I had~~~ Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my man for a few hrs yesterday but I have asked him to stay away cause I am contagious. I am feeling totally buitchy and whiney!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6682574329080016933?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6682574329080016933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6682574329080016933' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6682574329080016933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6682574329080016933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-still-at-home-feeling-funky-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7602476937790665188</id><published>2008-02-17T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T12:06:35.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm home with Pink Eye. I have never had but two of my kids at school had it 2 weeks ago...and now here I am. I took Thursday and Friday off of work. I just feel yukky. I have a antibiotic gel that I put in my eye 3 times a day. I'm just a lovely lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No news here, just hanging at home feeling a bit glum. We have Monday off for Presidents day.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are well and happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7602476937790665188?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7602476937790665188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7602476937790665188' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7602476937790665188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7602476937790665188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-im-home-with-pink-eye.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5618805761332391915</id><published>2008-02-13T08:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T08:50:24.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi Ya'll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been so busy that I haven't taken the time to blog or stop by anyone's blog. I feel totally swamped. At least after the last 2 weeks, I feel as though a few things are accomplished. The church is book and the reception area is too. We have the caterer, my hairdresser has that morning blocked off for my wedding party. I bought a dress, picked out bridesmaid dresses and 3 of the 4 girls have ordered them. My florist has been booked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On the other hand, no cake yet, no invitations yet (i'm working on them), we need a wedding coordinator and our music is still a bit up in the air. I am waiting on approval from the head minister at the church who has been out of town for a week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My ring is beautiful. He did really well. It needs a new more flattering mount. But he is definately a keeper! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have class tonight at the college. Ugh. It doesn't start until 6:30.....it just puts me home so late! I have tons of stuff for my class and I need to get with it...just kinda not my priority right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wanna thank you all for your support and well wishes they mean ALOT to me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5618805761332391915?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5618805761332391915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5618805761332391915' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5618805761332391915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5618805761332391915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4633311759754022964</id><published>2008-02-08T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:26:03.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6ykPa9IBVI/AAAAAAAABIA/a-aEG8xwItQ/s1600-h/US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164683457527809362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6ykPa9IBVI/AAAAAAAABIA/a-aEG8xwItQ/s400/US.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The happy couple!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;April 12th, 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4633311759754022964?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4633311759754022964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4633311759754022964' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4633311759754022964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4633311759754022964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-couple-april-12th-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6ykPa9IBVI/AAAAAAAABIA/a-aEG8xwItQ/s72-c/US.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4681592183767546036</id><published>2008-02-05T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:29:58.247-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6i2oa9IBTI/AAAAAAAABHw/i7e_DuIJssE/s1600-h/marriage.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163577778326996274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6i2oa9IBTI/AAAAAAAABHw/i7e_DuIJssE/s400/marriage.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's official! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are getting married April 12th. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have been nuts a few weeks now, trying to get myself together. I bought a dress in Atlanta last weekend. I picked out colors and bridesmaid dresses too. I am so blessed to have Tara from Florida, Stephanie from Texas, My sister from Louisiana and Amy from New Orleans standing in my wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today I have an appointment with a florist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I met with a pastry chef here. We booked the church and are trying to decide on where to have the reception. We have a few options. There are pluses and minues at each. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4681592183767546036?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4681592183767546036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4681592183767546036' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4681592183767546036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4681592183767546036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-official-we-are-getting-married.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6i2oa9IBTI/AAAAAAAABHw/i7e_DuIJssE/s72-c/marriage.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4814635553384841831</id><published>2008-02-04T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:04:21.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questions I need answered:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite church hymn? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either to hear someone/choir sing that is special and or uplifting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4814635553384841831?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4814635553384841831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4814635553384841831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4814635553384841831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4814635553384841831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/02/questions-i-need-answered-what-is-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8901014472122762560</id><published>2008-01-31T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:02:22.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great News!!! The Professor as you know him on my blog was hired by AUBURN UNIVERSITY today.......He is so happy and DESERVING! It means a 9 rather than a 12 month job a year and the option to pick up classes in the summer if he wants too. He's working out the salary but it will be at least a 10,000 pay increase with summer's off. We could travel and see the world! We are going out to celebrate tonight. Wahoooooo &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6IaS69IBSI/AAAAAAAABHo/vF9KYvjfhzI/s1600-h/auburn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161717035285611810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6IaS69IBSI/AAAAAAAABHo/vF9KYvjfhzI/s400/auburn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8901014472122762560?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8901014472122762560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8901014472122762560' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8901014472122762560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8901014472122762560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-news-professor-as-you-know-him-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R6IaS69IBSI/AAAAAAAABHo/vF9KYvjfhzI/s72-c/auburn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8590212481166050896</id><published>2008-01-30T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T12:57:28.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am in a WHIRLWIND!&lt;br /&gt;I have tons to do and not enough time to do it in!!!! I have class tonight at the college. I have a couple of chapters to read before then. We have progress reports going out in a coupld of days.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have managed a total of 10 hours of sleep in 3 days. I need some definate DOWN time. I know that will not happen for quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, love and good taste! ( not to mention the winning lotto numbers)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8590212481166050896?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8590212481166050896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8590212481166050896' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8590212481166050896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8590212481166050896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-in-whirlwind-i-have-tons-to-do-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5276916698434755681</id><published>2008-01-29T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T12:51:50.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R59nl69IBRI/AAAAAAAABHg/a0FxngKNjMg/s1600-h/shinyhappy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160957599168333074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R59nl69IBRI/AAAAAAAABHg/a0FxngKNjMg/s400/shinyhappy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is a GREAT day today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5276916698434755681?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5276916698434755681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5276916698434755681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5276916698434755681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5276916698434755681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-is-great-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R59nl69IBRI/AAAAAAAABHg/a0FxngKNjMg/s72-c/shinyhappy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-9001629638322808669</id><published>2008-01-28T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:40:27.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stressed out is not a STRONG or ADEQUATE enough of a term to use on how my day and current life situation is feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do with meddlesome family members? Besides hire Tony Soprano? (It is getting close and he's as busy as he used to be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another strange note have any of my blog readers needed to skip your period for a week? Meaning have you even had a special occassion in which you would want "FLo" not to show up? Did your gyno do/say or offer any advice? Did you start a new pack of pills and skip your sugar pills? I put a call into mine talked to a nurse and she is checking with my doc.&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering if I would have reactions....mood swings....emotional stuff and or added nervousness? Ideas????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-9001629638322808669?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/9001629638322808669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=9001629638322808669' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/9001629638322808669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/9001629638322808669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/stressed-out-is-not-strong-or-adequate.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4040182051469123235</id><published>2008-01-25T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:51:49.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5ovra9IBQI/AAAAAAAABHY/VqYcz6uf9ws/s1600-h/lawyer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159488746122904834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5ovra9IBQI/AAAAAAAABHY/VqYcz6uf9ws/s400/lawyer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;What are your thoughts on a pre nuptial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/26860585-4040182051469123235?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4040182051469123235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4040182051469123235' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4040182051469123235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4040182051469123235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-are-your-thoughts-on-pre-nuptial.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5ovra9IBQI/AAAAAAAABHY/VqYcz6uf9ws/s72-c/lawyer.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8865430479309577985</id><published>2008-01-24T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T09:18:08.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Signs of EMOTIONAL EATING---( God I do it ALL the time!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You strongly crave a certain comfort food, and a healthier choice won't do.&lt;br /&gt;The urge to eat passes if you delay a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;The urge to eat is accompanied by a trigger, such as an emotion (stress, boredom or even happiness), particular place, person or situation.&lt;br /&gt;You are eating to fill a void (loneliness, emptiness, lack of fulfillment).&lt;br /&gt;You eat quickly, gobbling the food down without tasting or enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;You want a snack to relax, unwind or reward yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You've eaten within the last two or three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a busy day at work. Hope yours is short and sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8865430479309577985?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8865430479309577985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8865430479309577985' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8865430479309577985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8865430479309577985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/signs-of-emotional-eating-god-i-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3585661647411751962</id><published>2008-01-22T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:04:06.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5YwAZyj5KI/AAAAAAAABHQ/J3rMSMpoocU/s1600-h/bathroom+kitty+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158363206680568994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5YwAZyj5KI/AAAAAAAABHQ/J3rMSMpoocU/s400/bathroom+kitty+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a killer headache. I took 3 tylenol in the last 2 hours...no relief yet. I know it's sinus stuff. All the people I work with have it. UGHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I need help for a friend we will call L. L has a lot of bad feelings towards her parents. She has always been the one to excel, but never gets the recognition she deserves. I mean NEVER. I think it causes problems for her in relationships. She sees herself as a failure with boyfriends, marriage and only holds on to her career. Is there anything I can do to build up her self esteem? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She seeks approval from family and will never get it. How can she cope? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had yesterday off. I needed the rest. I did ALOT of school/ work.. I cleaned up some. Flo finally left me. Thank GOD!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3585661647411751962?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3585661647411751962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3585661647411751962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3585661647411751962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3585661647411751962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-killer-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R5YwAZyj5KI/AAAAAAAABHQ/J3rMSMpoocU/s72-c/bathroom+kitty+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8542242130029139143</id><published>2008-01-18T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T13:54:39.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My husband, being unhappy with my mood swings,   bought me a mood ring the other day so he would be   able to monitor my moods. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've discovered that when I'm in a good mood, it   turns green and when I'm in a bad mood, it leaves a big   friggin red mark on his forehead. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe next time he'll buy me a diamond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's the Boss?&lt;br /&gt;A young couple on their wedding night were in their honeymoon suite. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As they were undressing for bed, the husband, a big burly man, tossed his trousers to his new bride. He said, "Here, put these on." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She put them on and the waist was twice the size of her body.&lt;br /&gt;"I can't wear your trousers." she said. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"That's right,'' said the husband, "and don't you ever forget it. I'm the man who wears the pants in this family." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With that she flipped him her panties and said, "Try these on." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He tried them on and found he could only get them on as far as his kneecaps. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hell," he said. ''I can't get into your panties!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She replied, "That's right...and that's the way it is going to stay until your attitude changes."&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I Like Your Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher asks her class, "If there are five birds sitting on a fence and you shoot one of them, how many will be left?" She calls on little Johnny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"None, they all fly away with the first gunshot." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The teacher replies, "The correct answer is four, but I like your thinking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Then Little Johnny says, "I have a question for YOU. There are three women sitting on a bench having ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;One is delicately licking the sides of the triple scoop of ice cream. The second is gobbling down the top and sucking the cone. The third is biting off the top of the ice cream. Which one is married?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The teacher, blushing a great deal, replies, "Well I suppose the one that's gobbled down the top and sucked the cone." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"The correct answer is the one with the wedding ring on... but I like your thinking."&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was a cop on his horse waiting to cross the road when a little boy on his new shiny bike stopped beside him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''Nice bike,'' the cop said, ''did Santa bring it to you?'' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''Yep,'' the little boy said, ''he sure did!'' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cop looked at the bike and while handing the boy a $20 ticket he said, ''Next year, tell Santa to put a license plate on the back of it.'' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To go along with the cop, the little boy said, ''Nice horse you got there sir, did Santa bring it to you?'' ''Yes, He sure did,'' said the cop. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The little boy looked up at the cop and said, ''Next year tell Santa to put the dick underneath the horse instead of on top.'' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Big Boss Man&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When the body was first made, all the parts wanted to be Boss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The brain said, "I should be boss because I control the whole body's responses and functions."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feet said, "We should be Boss as we carry the brain about and get him to where he wants to go." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The hands said, "We should be the boss because we do all the work and earn all the money." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And so it went on and on with the heart, the lungs, and the eyes until finally the asshole spoke up. All the parts laughed at the idea of the asshole being the Boss. So the asshole went on strike, blocked itself up and refused to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Within a short time the eyes became crossed, the hands clenched, the feet twitched, the heart and lungs began to panic and the brain fevered. Eventually they all decided that the asshole should be the boss, so the motion was passed. All the other parts did all the work while the boss just sat and passed out the shit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Moral of the story: You don't need brains to be a boss - any asshole will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8542242130029139143?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8542242130029139143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8542242130029139143' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8542242130029139143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8542242130029139143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-husband-being-unhappy-with-my-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-890405882780056017</id><published>2008-01-17T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T09:36:39.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4pZyj5DI/AAAAAAAABGc/ffVRrqPs9GI/s1600-h/bitchinner.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155487588636943410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4pZyj5DI/AAAAAAAABGc/ffVRrqPs9GI/s400/bitchinner.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I am feeling totally hormonal this morning. I hit snooze several times. Flo is here....&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner with my guy last night. He asked me to come to work when I left work, so I did. We ended up talking seriously for a couple of hours about anything and everything. Well, for the most part I felt even closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;Just a few minutes ago, I called just to hear his voice this morning and to wish him a good day. Well, I was wanting more than an I love you. We haven't spent a night together in almost a week because of our schedule, his interview and timing. Frankly, I just feel like I need some cuddling! I told him he could come up here for lunch with me today -- I only get 30 minutes but it's 3 bucks and he gets a good meal. (not to mention GREAT company)...he says it will have to be a special occasion ....ok. I was BUMMED.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-890405882780056017?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/890405882780056017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=890405882780056017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/890405882780056017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/890405882780056017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/ok-i-am-feeling-totally-hormonal-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4pZyj5DI/AAAAAAAABGc/ffVRrqPs9GI/s72-c/bitchinner.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5784556365021322038</id><published>2008-01-16T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T12:14:53.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'>DIETS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4Zpyj5CI/AAAAAAAABGU/A1m7JmW9CVI/s1600-h/Christmas+wishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155487318054003746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4Zpyj5CI/AAAAAAAABGU/A1m7JmW9CVI/s400/Christmas%2Bwishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday, I was buying a large bag of Purina dog chow for Charlie the wonder dog at Wal-Mart and was about to check out. A woman behind me asked if I had a dog. What did she think I had, an elephant?  So since I'm retired, with little to do, on impulse, I told her that no, I didn't have a dog, and that I was starting the Purina Diet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I probably shouldn't, because I'd ended up in the hospital last time, but that I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms.I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way that it works is to load your pants pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry and that the food is nutritionally complete so I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically everyone in the line was by now enthralled with my story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrified , she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food poisoned me. I told her no; I stepped off a curb to sniff an Irish Setter's ass and a car hit us both.I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack, he was laughing so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAL-MART won't let me shop there anymore.."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was cute....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5784556365021322038?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5784556365021322038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5784556365021322038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5784556365021322038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5784556365021322038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/diets.html' title='DIETS'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4v4Zpyj5CI/AAAAAAAABGU/A1m7JmW9CVI/s72-c/Christmas%2Bwishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3606423354512417357</id><published>2008-01-14T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:59:19.868-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>Pics of Tenn</title><content type='html'>This was one of the wonders I was able to capture...again, I am not accustomed to freezing aspects of the world.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wARJyj5EI/AAAAAAAABGk/2M44gOhrWBE/s1600-h/Ice+Ice+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155495968118137922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wARJyj5EI/AAAAAAAABGk/2M44gOhrWBE/s400/Ice+Ice+Baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; IN the Smokey Mountains--just one of the mountains of magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wARpyj5FI/AAAAAAAABGs/lz87xlaYTs8/s1600-h/Ice+off+mountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155495976708072530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wARpyj5FI/AAAAAAAABGs/lz87xlaYTs8/s400/Ice+off+mountain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; R took this of my all bundled up while awaiting the fire place to warm me up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wASJyj5GI/AAAAAAAABG0/6GLrT3LAA5Y/s1600-h/Me+peekaboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155495985298007138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wASJyj5GI/AAAAAAAABG0/6GLrT3LAA5Y/s400/Me+peekaboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just LOVED this monkey. It was in Gatlingurg in a shop window and I had to take the picture. The store was closed at the time, or I would have tried to buy it. My kids at school would have thought it was too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wASZyj5HI/AAAAAAAABG8/Q6A5g7DTgYM/s1600-h/Monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155495989592974450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wASZyj5HI/AAAAAAAABG8/Q6A5g7DTgYM/s400/Monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My strong guy holding the tree up! He got home late last night from his interviews. He was a bit distraught over one of the committee members. She was rather cocky with him. He was told they had 30 applicants and they chose to interview only 3. He was impressed that he was one of the three. He felt like his weakness was they he had not yet completed his Ph.D. He's about 1/2 way there. They are supposed to let him know something by the end of next week. I get the impression he thinks it could go either way. So keep praying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wAS5yj5II/AAAAAAAABHE/Wch0TrFGPZc/s1600-h/R+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155495998182909058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wAS5yj5II/AAAAAAAABHE/Wch0TrFGPZc/s400/R+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have a decent Tuesday! Snap your fingers and make it Thursday or Friday soon...although Flo will be here and I will be moodier than ever. Send me positive vibes......and it sucks too cause I have a 3 day weekend coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I can't have everything...   **SIGH**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3606423354512417357?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3606423354512417357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3606423354512417357' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3606423354512417357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3606423354512417357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/pics-of-tenn.html' title='Pics of Tenn'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4wARJyj5EI/AAAAAAAABGk/2M44gOhrWBE/s72-c/Ice+Ice+Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2858119284444633718</id><published>2008-01-14T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:27:49.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Howdy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My weekend was busy...but a bit frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sat R took me to my favorite place for lunch. I had boiled well season shrimp and fried okra with a big glass of sweet tea. We went shopping for him to find a new pair of black pants for his 2 day interview process yesterday and today. I went to see ATONEMENT as a matinee yesterday. It was good, but not exactly what I had expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He's at AUBURN UNIVERSITY by the time I post this he's half way through his process. He had dinner with one of their committees last night. Today, he has presentations, interviews with another committee one of which is the History Department and a separate with the Department dean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Please say a prayer for him!!!!!!!!!!!!! He wants this job it would be 10 months rather than 12 at the University where he is now....(we could travel!!!! ) or he could pick up summer classes and make more money.  This job would be at least a 8,000 to 10,000 pay increase as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He has been rather stressed out about this ...who can blame him???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So with his stress...I am thinking of going to his house--I have a key-- and making his bed...and spelling out &lt;strong&gt;I Love You&lt;/strong&gt; with miniature chocolate bars. He is addicted to Hershey's. So when he gets home at 10 or 11 tonight he will have a sweet sentiment awaiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Comments?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2858119284444633718?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2858119284444633718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2858119284444633718' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2858119284444633718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2858119284444633718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/howdy-my-weekend-was-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2861455958352241476</id><published>2008-01-11T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:46:38.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funnies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Great To Be A Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your last name stays put.&lt;br /&gt;The garage is all yours.&lt;br /&gt;Wedding plans take care of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate is just another snack.&lt;br /&gt;You can wear a white shirt to a water park.&lt;br /&gt;Car mechanics tell you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;The world is your urinal.&lt;br /&gt;You never have to drive to another gas station because this one's just too icky.&lt;br /&gt;Same work . . . more pay.&lt;br /&gt;Wrinkles add character.&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Dress $2000; Tux rental $100.&lt;br /&gt;If you retain water, it's in a canteen.&lt;br /&gt;People never glance at your chest when you're talking to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink0" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,0);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,0);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,0);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/jokes/men-jokes.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New shoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet.&lt;br /&gt;Your pals can be trusted never to trap you with: "So, notice anything different?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One mood, ALL the damn time. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;( MY FAVORITE!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget. . . . . .Phone Conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.&lt;br /&gt;A five-day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/jokes/men-jokes.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vacation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; requires only one suitcase.&lt;br /&gt;You can open all your own jars.&lt;br /&gt;Dry cleaners and hair cutters don't rob you blind.&lt;br /&gt;You can go to a public toilet without a support group.&lt;br /&gt;You can leave motel bed unmade.&lt;br /&gt;You can kill your own food.&lt;br /&gt;You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.&lt;br /&gt;If someone forgets to invite you to something, he or she can still be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;Your underwear is $10 for a three-pack.&lt;br /&gt;If you are 34 and single, nobody notices.&lt;br /&gt;Everything on your face stays its original color.&lt;br /&gt;Three pairs of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink2" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,2);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,2);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,2);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/jokes/men-jokes.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; are more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to clean your apartment if the meter reader is coming.&lt;br /&gt;You can quietly watch a game with your buddy for hours without ever thinking "He must be mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;"You don't mooch off each other's desserts.&lt;br /&gt;You can drop by to see a friend without having to bring a little gift.&lt;br /&gt;If another guy shows up at the party in the same outfit, you just might become lifelong friends.&lt;br /&gt;You are not expected to know the names of more than five colors.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt.&lt;br /&gt;You are unable to see wrinkles in your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink3" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,3);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,3);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,3);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/jokes/men-jokes.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to shave below your neck.&lt;br /&gt;Your belly usually hides your big hips.&lt;br /&gt;One &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink4" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,4);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,4);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,4);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/jokes/men-jokes.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wallet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and one pair of shoes, one color, all seasons.&lt;br /&gt;You can "do" your nails with a pocketknife.&lt;br /&gt;You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping can be accomplished for 25 relatives, on December 24th, in 45 minutes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2861455958352241476?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2861455958352241476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2861455958352241476' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2861455958352241476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2861455958352241476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-great-to-be-man-your-last-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5194756810431285173</id><published>2008-01-10T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T09:56:18.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Hey&lt;br /&gt;I started back to graduate school last night. I am taking an Instructional Design course and feeling a bit overwhelmed with the amount of work she is expecting. WOW. Most of the class is on line but the assignments are weekly and involve a considerable amount of reading and web creating. Web creating is not my strength...hell why do you think my blog looks so primative???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for another course that is supposed to be strictly on line and I need to make up my mind today about dropping it. I only get a refund if I drop it by 10 tonight. I can't get a syllabus out of the teacher thought~ I have tried for a couple of weeks now and no luck, its a new course and she hasn't created one yet! SCREAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pray I make the right decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5194756810431285173?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5194756810431285173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5194756810431285173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5194756810431285173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5194756810431285173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-hey-i-started-back-to-graduate.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1094106582547371371</id><published>2008-01-08T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:50:20.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>Snowy River</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ya'll&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PJBJyj4-I/AAAAAAAABF0/PwfaGDQU6kU/s1600-h/Tennessee+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153183420287017954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PJBJyj4-I/AAAAAAAABF0/PwfaGDQU6kU/s400/Tennessee+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a mini version of a winter wonderland. I really do enjoy spending time with R. He makes me happy!!! I really needed this get away! I felt decompressed and less stressed. This was our cabin~ It was really cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PJBpyj4_I/AAAAAAAABF8/VFpTXlRXzJ4/s1600-h/Tennessee+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153183428876952562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PJBpyj4_I/AAAAAAAABF8/VFpTXlRXzJ4/s400/Tennessee+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great time in Tennessee. We drove up New Year's Day and had the cabin reserved for 3 nights. The first night we got there it snowed!! We were both happy. I know I was thrilled. You have to realize growing up in the South...it is a RARE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt; for me to see much less be able to pick up and throw a snow ball...or let snow flakes caress my face....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153173653531386802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PAIpyj47I/AAAAAAAABFc/RPWU2qi5N8A/s400/Tennessee+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of shopping! Those of you who know me know that I was born to shop. We went to an 8 mile strip of arts and crafts shops. It was amazing! Shops included quilts, wood working, ceramics, pottery, art (photography and painting), and even some live music! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153174297776481234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PAuJyj49I/AAAAAAAABFs/nmfUm0sowg0/s400/Tennessee+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I am surrounded by snow!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YEAHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; I was as pleased as a kid in a candy store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153174284891579330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PAtZyj48I/AAAAAAAABFk/vHHJC2DZduM/s400/Tennessee+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I am asking again.....because I didn't get but one response about proposals and the best or most unique that you have seen/heard of/ or participated in.....PLEASE SHARE WITH ME!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1094106582547371371?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1094106582547371371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1094106582547371371' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1094106582547371371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1094106582547371371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/snowy-river.html' title='Snowy River'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4PJBJyj4-I/AAAAAAAABF0/PwfaGDQU6kU/s72-c/Tennessee+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1480374857684991951</id><published>2008-01-07T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T10:25:13.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4JClpyj46I/AAAAAAAABFU/2AVwziG8ObA/s1600-h/Me%26R+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152754138305782690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4JClpyj46I/AAAAAAAABFU/2AVwziG8ObA/s400/Me%26R+kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4JCcpyj45I/AAAAAAAABFM/_Smgsd-6rIc/s1600-h/Reagan+Me+11+23+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went to Tennessee for a week and had a great time! I love this guy!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As I am feeling particularly romantic these days~ I would like to know what was the best marriage proposal that you have accepted/watched/heard about/seen or dreamed of????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have seen billboards, heard it at NFL football games, a simple dining experience down on one knee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1480374857684991951?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1480374857684991951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1480374857684991951' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1480374857684991951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1480374857684991951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-we-went-to-tennessee-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R4JClpyj46I/AAAAAAAABFU/2AVwziG8ObA/s72-c/Me%26R+kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8381629415679046870</id><published>2008-01-01T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T10:19:09.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, we brought the girls home yesterday. I woke up not feeling right. R cooked spaghetti the night before and added all kinds of stuff. He really is a good cook...but this time it DID NOT agree with me. I drove the rental car to Mississippi. Once we got there and sat down at Cracker Barrel, I just nibbled on my chicken. I left with 90% of it. I can get motion sickness if I am in the passenger seat too long---it started when I was a kid. So I told him on long trips we needed to share the driving. Well, on the way back I tried to drive some but really was nauseated. I tried to hurl 20 times. Well, I didn't have anything in my tummy to upchuck. We made it home I was a miserable bitch. My tummy was cramping and I felt horrendous! He brought me home and left me to suffer all by myself on New Year's Eve. I was kinda bummed with that but he was upset because he book a cabin in Gattlinburg yesterday morning and it's non refundable. Besides he was stressed with the girls here for a week. He needs a couple of days to unwind.&lt;br /&gt;I turned my air on and got in bed....I managed to eat some crackers...everything else was a turn off.&lt;br /&gt;I have only been up about 30 minutes. My tummy hurts cause it cramped so much yesterday. I took pepto. I just ate some cereal. I want to see if I can keep it down before I commit to a 6 hour drive and a 3 day get away. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8381629415679046870?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8381629415679046870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8381629415679046870' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8381629415679046870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8381629415679046870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-we-brought-girls-home-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4249434742573240167</id><published>2007-12-30T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:14:30.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry that I haven't been around. I do want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISH YOU ALL A HAPPY, SAFE AND HEALTHY NEW YEAR!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda unsure of my plans the next few days...so I will make it around to my buddy blogs sometime soon.....Tomorrow I go to Mississippi with him to bring his daughters to the ex-wife. After that we're coming back here for our 2 month anniversary. We have been looking into cabins in Tenn &amp;amp; North Carolina. He wants a view, I want to make snow angels. We'll see what the weather holds....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4249434742573240167?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4249434742573240167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4249434742573240167' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4249434742573240167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4249434742573240167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorry-that-i-havent-been-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7256594253088473468</id><published>2007-12-26T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T19:07:17.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R3LqxJyj41I/AAAAAAAABE0/ShXb-cBiQDg/s1600-h/christmascandles.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148435454200374098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R3LqxJyj41I/AAAAAAAABE0/ShXb-cBiQDg/s400/christmascandles.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi Everyone! I hope you and your family had a very Merry Christmas! I hope 2008 will be your best year yet! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a really nice Christmas. My aunt, the professor and I had Christmas at my house. We all cooked and dined as it rained outside here. It was a cold rain...so my lit fire place was wonderful! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My parents ended up with a stomach virus and did not come here. It was the first Christmas I have spent without my parents. It was a sad in that aspect, especially with the year that my parents (mom's cancer) have struggled through. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The professor and I exchanged gifts. He can be very thoughtful! He found me a New Orleans newspaper printed SAINT book with all of the success last year after the hurricane and the trials and tribulations that faced the city. He also got me some Fleur De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lis&lt;/span&gt; bookends,a Fleur &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lis&lt;/span&gt; gold book mark, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DVD&lt;/span&gt; series Kings of Queens, and 3 carat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;peridot&lt;/span&gt; ring. He took me into every jewelry store in the mall and many magazines/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;flyers&lt;/span&gt;. He found the earrings to match in another store. He really does have a sweet tender heart. We had a nice romantic Christmas at my house.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7256594253088473468?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7256594253088473468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7256594253088473468' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7256594253088473468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7256594253088473468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-everyone-i-hope-you-and-your-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R3LqxJyj41I/AAAAAAAABE0/ShXb-cBiQDg/s72-c/christmascandles.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-606434195518264988</id><published>2007-12-21T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:05:38.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2v_Upyj40I/AAAAAAAABEs/96HlroPR9do/s1600-h/snowcones.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146487729481311042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2v_Upyj40I/AAAAAAAABEs/96HlroPR9do/s400/snowcones.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came to work today. I did NOTHING yesterday, I was a sick lazy bum. I really felt crappy. I am feeling a bit better today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids are watching Sponge Bob Christmas. THey made cards for the cafe ladies. The ladies seemed so pleased.  =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to wrap stuff at home. I need to clean house from top to bottom. I have all of mom's stuff wrapped. I need to wrap 3 or more things for R. I think I went overboard for him. My aunt is always the hardest to buy for!!!!! She has everything. I got her gift cards to a few places for meals. She's like me and chooses not to cook at much-- for just her. Know what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids brought me all kinds of stuff today from chocolate to candles...two of my favorite things.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-606434195518264988?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/606434195518264988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=606434195518264988' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/606434195518264988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/606434195518264988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-came-to-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2v_Upyj40I/AAAAAAAABEs/96HlroPR9do/s72-c/snowcones.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1767621772528255092</id><published>2007-12-20T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:25:49.819-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made in ***A*** in my graduate class this semester. Yeah!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm home from work today. I just can't handle feeling this crappy and screaming at kids to hush. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I absolutely did the right thing. Ughhhh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am feeling a bit of 'undeclared confusion" at the moment. Last night he called and had a few things to tell me. One was that he wants me to go to a party for one of his faculty members Sat night at a blues martini bar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second, he says I did tell you my Ex is coming in for  a night to see the girls when they are here a day or two after Christmas. I told her she could stay here. I was totally silent. I trust him...but I guess I wanted sometype of input asked of me, rather than him saying this is whats happening. Are ya with me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He did tell me over a week ago he doesn't want to see anyone else and wants us in a committed relationship. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I need to go back to bed and then wrap some gifts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Hope you feel better today than I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1767621772528255092?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1767621772528255092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1767621772528255092' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1767621772528255092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1767621772528255092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/vote.html' title='VOTE'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5206432259033218752</id><published>2007-12-19T19:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T19:18:39.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FEEL LIKE SHIT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I left work at noon....and I have accomplished a few things...but my head hurts, my throat hurts and I have a miserable cough. Oh, and did I mention Flo came to see me at the beginning of the week. What else can I add to my misery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5206432259033218752?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5206432259033218752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5206432259033218752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5206432259033218752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5206432259033218752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-feel-like-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4209429456535157850</id><published>2007-12-18T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T09:41:13.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2fWAZyj4zI/AAAAAAAABEk/Vg0Wn7Q7Gps/s1600-h/sickasdog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145316401705378610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2fWAZyj4zI/AAAAAAAABEk/Vg0Wn7Q7Gps/s400/sickasdog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meow Meow Meow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got out of bed and to work in 15 minutes this morning. I didn't however put a lick of makeup on. I have been at my school for 4 years, never has this happened before. I spent 2 hours up coughing last night. R spent the night and I knew I would keep him up...so I finally got out of bed and on the couch for my coughing fits....my couch reclines so I wasn't lying flat which helps.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My work Christmas party was last night. The 6th grade teachers all brought a dish. I made Jambalaya for 40. Good god...my house will smell like it for a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was at my favorite teachers house....she just had it built this summer and it is simply lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reagan went with me  = )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4209429456535157850?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4209429456535157850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4209429456535157850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4209429456535157850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4209429456535157850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/meow-meow-meow-i-got-out-of-bed-and-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2fWAZyj4zI/AAAAAAAABEk/Vg0Wn7Q7Gps/s72-c/sickasdog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7860368404249838926</id><published>2007-12-17T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:14:54.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAST WILL&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2Z8upyj4yI/AAAAAAAABEc/u1E22CiOgmA/s1600-h/maxinewill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144936765251117858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2Z8upyj4yI/AAAAAAAABEc/u1E22CiOgmA/s400/maxinewill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"Last night my sister and I were sitting in the den and I said to her, 'I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine and fluids from a bottle to keep me alive. That would be no quality of life at all, If that ever happens, just pull the plug.' So she got up, unplugged the computer, and threw out my wine. She's such a bitch!"  Maxine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The concert was great! Jake is such a HOttie!!! He has a hit "YEE HAW" and closed the show with it and a young girl from the audience, she must be 5 yrs old. It was the cutest thing to hear her sing yee haw for the audience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sugarland was awesome. I wish I had Jennifer Nettles energy and her voice. She has a set of lungs on her. They did a couple of cover tunes that surprised me...They closed the show with all 3 acts coming out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well unfortunately, I have a sinus head from the depths of hell. I was miserable last night and this morning. I am taking meds...but tonight is our school Christmas party and the 6th grade teachers are the one catering.SO i spent a couple of hours yesterday cooking 4 pots of jambalaya--chicken, shrimp and sausage.....R is coming with me which really excites me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He finally decided he doesn't want to see other people.... = ) Ya'll I really dig him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I feel like I get to show him off!!!!! Did I tell you Auburn University called him and he has an interview set up early January?? I'm excited for him because it will be a step up and more money and a more prestigious college. On the down side, I am not sure what that means as far as travel time...it's a 40 minute drive over there and if it's 5 days a week, it will get old soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7860368404249838926?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7860368404249838926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7860368404249838926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7860368404249838926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7860368404249838926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-night-my-sister-and-i-were-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2Z8upyj4yI/AAAAAAAABEc/u1E22CiOgmA/s72-c/maxinewill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8269802652863849590</id><published>2007-12-14T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T09:05:23.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2KMEZyj4wI/AAAAAAAABEM/jPNmvLLAcYQ/s1600-h/jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143827731680846594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2KMEZyj4wI/AAAAAAAABEM/jPNmvLLAcYQ/s400/jake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2KME5yj4xI/AAAAAAAABEU/d3dGoyIXnbY/s1600-h/sugarland.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143827740270781202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2KME5yj4xI/AAAAAAAABEU/d3dGoyIXnbY/s400/sugarland.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have an evening that I am looking forward to enjoying! I have floor tickets to see Jake Owen/Little Big Town/Sugarland. I saw Sugarland open for Brooks and DUNN 2 years ago and they were great! Jennifer Nettles has so much energy on stage and damn does she have a set of lungs on her. She did a song with Jon Bon Jovi last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I tell you I am excited that it's finally FRIDAY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R is going to the concert with me. Romeo is going with his g'friend. I hope I get to see her! Several of my students have told me they are going too. My only decision is what the hell am I going to wear?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow-- I get to sleep in !!! YEAHHH!!!!!!! Really, to be able to sleep til 10.. God do I need that. I"m moving a bit s-l-0-w-l-y today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have just a couple of gifts left to buy~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you have a great weekend!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8269802652863849590?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8269802652863849590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8269802652863849590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8269802652863849590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8269802652863849590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-i-have-evening-that-i-am-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R2KMEZyj4wI/AAAAAAAABEM/jPNmvLLAcYQ/s72-c/jake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-3402949827080694575</id><published>2007-12-12T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T10:35:01.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1_rkQa5zII/AAAAAAAABEE/G35i4Gr4jVI/s1600-h/confusedsmiley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143088307596020866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1_rkQa5zII/AAAAAAAABEE/G35i4Gr4jVI/s400/confusedsmiley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a stange day for me. I wish I was at home. Just didn't wanna move from my bed this morning! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday, I took R 3 balloons, some flowers and chocolate fudge brownies. (He LOVES chocolate) Well, he told me to call after my work meetings. I did he answered his work phone, "R's house of flowers". I thought it was cute. I had a choral concert last night and invited him to go with me. We met for dinner and he said he was going home from there. He says "The flowers and stuff was a bold move for you". I wasn't quite sure how to take that ~~~ I wanted a THANK YOU ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He asked me to come over after the concert, but I went home instead. He just emailed and said he stayed home from work today that he wasn't feeling well. I told him i'd pick up anything he needed after work...if he didn't need anything then I was going home. I have so much stuff to do at home --I have been neglecting!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Has everyone but me finished their Christmas shopping???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to pass out my N.O. goodies, spices and mixes to my teacher friends by the end of this week...otherwise we get stuff from kids later in the week and wanted to be seperated from the other stuff. I am cranky today can you tell???????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-3402949827080694575?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/3402949827080694575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=3402949827080694575' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3402949827080694575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/3402949827080694575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-stange-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1_rkQa5zII/AAAAAAAABEE/G35i4Gr4jVI/s72-c/confusedsmiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4993613042329726809</id><published>2007-12-11T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T15:49:55.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R17tZga5zHI/AAAAAAAABD8/RSaIhHsuqFM/s1600-h/spongebob.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142808846958972018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R17tZga5zHI/AAAAAAAABD8/RSaIhHsuqFM/s400/spongebob.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not feeling quite that bad...actually I woke up with a smile on my face and my guy next to me. I was so comfy that I did not want to get out of bed at all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made it here barely. I am in a rather good mood. I played Jeopardy with my Language Arts classes today. We covered vocabulary, spelling, parts of speech and a novel we just finished. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I took the liberty to go pick up a Santa balloon,one red and green balloon, 2 brownies and put together a few flowers and drove them over to R's work which is the college. I knew he wasn't there (he was in Atlanta for a conference this morning). So I'll wait til I hear from him. Only one person saw me deliver them to his office.... so I doubt I'll totally freak him out. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night he decorated more in my front yard and brought over a wreath for my front door. He really is a home maker....I DIG IT. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do my blog readers feel...what are your personal thoughts on Eloping????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4993613042329726809?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4993613042329726809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4993613042329726809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4993613042329726809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4993613042329726809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-not-feeling-quite-that-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R17tZga5zHI/AAAAAAAABD8/RSaIhHsuqFM/s72-c/spongebob.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6301566943366301365</id><published>2007-12-10T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T10:48:39.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll dedicate this to my dad. As it is his birthday today...however he is on Portsmouth England for business. He is testing some Hovercrafts and their mechanical functions. He designs them and handles Propulsion...I am proud of him....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R11CI0MGMWI/AAAAAAAABD0/p5yRfDaJcak/s1600-h/maxinefriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142339068742742370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R11CI0MGMWI/AAAAAAAABD0/p5yRfDaJcak/s400/maxinefriends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;I did have a really busy weekend. I was sick Thursday night. A god awful tummy virus. I called into work sick Friday. I was up practically all night Thursday running to the bathroom. Can I say YUK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day yesterday. I got to wake up to R. We ran a few errands and he grilled shrimp, salmon (in a honey sauce), smoked sausage stuffed with artichoke and cheese. HE also sauteed tomato, squash and zucchini...It was yummy and I have left overs for the whole week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had a really good weekend...lots of positive talking and sweet sentiments. He hung up some more Christmas lights in my front yard. We watched some football. Ya'll It's getting all kinds weird.......I am feeling all warm and fuzzy!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6301566943366301365?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6301566943366301365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6301566943366301365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6301566943366301365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6301566943366301365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R11CI0MGMWI/AAAAAAAABD0/p5yRfDaJcak/s72-c/maxinefriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5078517706177673359</id><published>2007-12-06T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T13:55:38.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, it's finally Thursday. I am feeling a bit odd. (Sorry that is normal for me). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night R surprised me with  two bouquets of burgundy and white chrysanthemums. I was in a moo moo doing dishes out of the shower and with my hair on top of my head . I looked like a ton of bricks hit me. Can I say scary?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He came in and grabbed some of the Christmas lights I bought and set them out in my yard. He did a pretty good job. We watched a little tv and talked. He apologized for being a butt head Monday night. He was just really cranky. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is Friday. Can I say AMEN? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pushy am I to have sent him and email that reads: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"OK. You said once or twice that you didn't know what to shop for when it came to me.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go out on a limb and act completely presumptious...geeze do I hope I am not making a mistake on this one. I was in Sam's last week and saw a couple of things that I liked. So I am going to include a link......please don't misconstrue this as pressure. Think of it as getting to know my taste.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.samsclub.com/shopping/search.do?searchtype=" catg="1&amp;amp;simplesearchfor=" simpleitemtype="0&amp;amp;x=" y="13" href="http://www.samsclub.com/shopping/search.do?searchtype=simple&amp;amp;catg=1&amp;amp;simplesearchfor=fleur+de+lis&amp;amp;simpleitemtype=0&amp;amp;x=25&amp;amp;y=13"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sam's Club - Search Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;   "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5078517706177673359?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5078517706177673359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5078517706177673359' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5078517706177673359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5078517706177673359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-its-finally-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8086367684039974732</id><published>2007-12-05T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T08:56:43.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>MOOOOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1ar0kMGMVI/AAAAAAAABDs/WufKEqjOqQY/s1600-h/fatwhale.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140484944245961042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1ar0kMGMVI/AAAAAAAABDs/WufKEqjOqQY/s400/fatwhale.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK. I am the star of the show. This last week has been really tough on me. I am close to 2 family members....both of them are ON me about losing weight. One is just not tactful. The other one tries to guilt me into it. She says if you won't do it for me....then do it for your new man. Well, what about losing for the health problems...the high blood pressure and the type 2 diabetes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I told you he hurt my feelings over the weekend right? Well, we were driving down the road and talking about his ex- whom I liked. He made some comment that she was chunky now...I said "You think she's chunky now?' He says "well yes, she lost alot of weight a couple of years ago I mean she used to be as big as you are" . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok my heart sank. I mean really sank. He likes BBW women....and I knew that going into to this...but the comparison he made really distraught me. It ruined my entire day. We ended up talking on my couch that night...he went home and made me brownies of all things. I just started crying. I mean I felt like if anyone was on my side he was. I am not even PMSing. I just lost it. He apologized and said he liked me just the way I was, but if it bothered me why not do something about it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night one of my relatives just laid into me...I finally said "If you and she don't shut up about my weight, I will just quit talking to you". and I hung up the phone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8086367684039974732?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8086367684039974732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8086367684039974732' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8086367684039974732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8086367684039974732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/mooooooooooo.html' title='MOOOOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1ar0kMGMVI/AAAAAAAABDs/WufKEqjOqQY/s72-c/fatwhale.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1213687256713812460</id><published>2007-12-03T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T12:44:52.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1Q7qUMGMSI/AAAAAAAABDU/S13Szx4Otkc/s1600-R/stcathceiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139798672896569634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1Q7qUMGMSI/AAAAAAAABDU/FJM_XZyGcyU/s400/stcathceiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of the ceiling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Murial's&lt;/span&gt; in the wedding church of my dreams. I want everyone to know how spectacular this church is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the out side of the church in the middle of Jackson square. I can dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend was alright.... Yesterday was pretty good. I slept in....I was lazy until after noon. I did get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; accomplished though. I managed to cook a couple of dishes. I made a shrimp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fettuccine&lt;/span&gt; pasta with cheddar cheese and bacon. I also made jambalaya. R came over and blew off my drive way, rearranged my shelving in my garage and changed some outside light bulbs for me. He was feeling like playing house apparently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the Saints get beat. It was sad. I was upset they lost in the last 20 seconds of the game. PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rearranged&lt;/span&gt; my furniture and put up my Christmas tree. He appreciates balance. I enjoyed the "playing house" aspect. I did dishes, vacuumed, and laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1Q7rEMGMTI/AAAAAAAABDc/nunCcEj41uE/s1600-R/churchtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139798685781471538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1Q7rEMGMTI/AAAAAAAABDc/LTOTwMer7WA/s400/churchtree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am being realistic though...I have seen the multi faceted aspect of his personality. He's pretty vocal on some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to find something personal to give him. Mustangs are the only connection I have to go on, well o.k. I can gear it towards photography. He has books, I thought about finding a mustang toy of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;some type&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1213687256713812460?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1213687256713812460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1213687256713812460' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1213687256713812460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1213687256713812460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-one-of-ceiling-murials-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R1Q7qUMGMSI/AAAAAAAABDU/FJM_XZyGcyU/s72-c/stcathceiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1396213895674535796</id><published>2007-12-01T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:26:50.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well the hair I am pleased with...The colors are not as drastic as I had hoped...but he always does a great job styling me...I wanna have him here at the house for daily attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;R hurt my feelings...I just clamed up. I called a friend and she ranted and raved that I not let it ruin my day. I am going to try. He did this before the salon this morning. I went there stayed 3 hours...and then took myself for a manicure. I feel a bit more relaxed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We met on Halloween---so technically today is a month we have been seeing each other.We have moved so quickly it feels like we have been seeing each other six months. I had an after noon of football planned and my favorite dining establishment booked with reservations for 8. I need to perk up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I do have a paper to wrap up for my class. I need to email it in the next hour. I better get busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Men suck. Sorry. He just hit a nerve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1396213895674535796?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1396213895674535796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1396213895674535796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1396213895674535796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1396213895674535796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-te-hair-i-am-pleased-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6251163575767995176</id><published>2007-11-30T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T15:09:19.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God it's Friday and that I get to leave work in an hour....AMEN AMEN AMEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I have a busy day tomorrow. I have a hair appointment at 11:00--- I am soooooooo NOT a morning person. I need to be able to SLEEP in til noon. At least I do not want to have to function (i.e. put on makeup and leave the house) before 10:30. I do however need to get my highlights take care of again--It has been 2 months ok..maybe 3. I am debating on a few colors. I usually go copper and blonde...because my hair is a light brown. I have considered a copper and a darker brown. I usually go pretty safe when it comes to hair. After all, in high school I did dye it every color possible....blonde, black, blue black (gothic look), red...all but green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;LSU play Tennessee in a very important game tomorrow afternoon. (Hence I made the hair appt early) Then I made reservations at my favorite place The Market for tomorrow night. I am taking the professor there..as we met a month ago tomorrow. WOW~ it seems like it has been longer. I hope that is a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday my SAINTS play Tampa Bay in another really big game. WE NEED to win this one!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight, Reagan wants me to go to a college basketball game with him tonight. I am not a basketball fan at all. I said no last night , but figured I should change my mind today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll talk about Romeo tomorrow. I have seen him 2 days in a row.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6251163575767995176?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6251163575767995176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6251163575767995176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6251163575767995176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6251163575767995176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/thank-god-its-friday-and-that-i-get-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6571967721391519113</id><published>2007-11-29T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T12:26:41.989-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OK most of you know about my buddy T. He was like an older brother with whom I spent 2-3 days a week with---shopping and dining out. He found the love of his life over Fourth of July weekend. I have seen him twice since July. I was really hurt to begin with. My friend Angel said I was acting like a scorned lover...Well she called last night and left me a few messages on my cell phone. She says well I guess I have been kicked to the curb by you and T. She said she was so upset with T. He found out 10 days ago she might have to have surgery and he just called yesterday. He said he's just been busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She said to me are you going to leave me too? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do people forget about their friends when they start a new relationship?I just don't understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my mind today......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling kinda *unsure* about things today. Nothing has changed, I am just wondering about the whole commitment issue. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6571967721391519113?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6571967721391519113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6571967721391519113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6571967721391519113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6571967721391519113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-most-of-you-know-about-my-buddy-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-5274653575491998736</id><published>2007-11-28T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T08:45:58.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R01w8iESiSI/AAAAAAAABDM/myRM_9lGJEQ/s1600-h/may+god+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886935138863394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R01w8iESiSI/AAAAAAAABDM/myRM_9lGJEQ/s400/may+god+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I was a few minutes late to work this morning. I was sooooo sleepy. To begin with I am NOT a morning person...but the house was cool, the bed was warm....and damn I was comfy! I hit snooze five times. I have to get in bed earlier. How many hours a night do you like to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-5274653575491998736?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/5274653575491998736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=5274653575491998736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5274653575491998736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/5274653575491998736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-i-was-few-minutes-late-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R01w8iESiSI/AAAAAAAABDM/myRM_9lGJEQ/s72-c/may+god+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-988990268042070185</id><published>2007-11-27T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T10:45:29.904-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>Coupons!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0w55SESiRI/AAAAAAAABDE/11NLESpKEUQ/s1600-h/Reagan+Me+11+23+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137544931188050194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0w55SESiRI/AAAAAAAABDE/11NLESpKEUQ/s400/Reagan+Me+11+23+07.jpg" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really had a great weekend! Sorry ya'll will get tired with my ***blissful*** moments. They are few and far between, so I am trying to enjoy them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The presentation went all right. I am happy it's over with. I was bummed she gave me 8 out of 10 points. MEOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thinking of putting together a few *coupons* for R for this weekend. Wanna throw me a couple of ideas? I have a few of my own....and wanted some of my *love bloggers* to offer feedback~~~ &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINK THINK THINK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ Mick, tell me from a guys point what kind of coupon you'd like besides sex....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday..is a one month anniversary. (My god we have moved quickly)....I am going to take him to my favorite place for dinner Sat night. He wants to watch the LSU Tennessee game Sat afternoon. I called this morning and tried to get a hair appointment for Sat morning, so I could try to look fabulous! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The salon isn't opened yet = ( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-988990268042070185?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/988990268042070185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=988990268042070185' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/988990268042070185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/988990268042070185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/coupons.html' title='Coupons!!!!'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0w55SESiRI/AAAAAAAABDE/11NLESpKEUQ/s72-c/Reagan+Me+11+23+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7653741381435804653</id><published>2007-11-26T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:33:47.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok, MY 'DETAILS" as requested by BarnGoddess. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week R had both of his girls here for the weekend and thru Thanksgiving. They were adorable, I might add. We did alot of stuff together. Fantasy in Lights, Drag race, Dinner at Olive Garden, a Mexican place here and pizza with my aunt..(all of us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Thanksgiving day we drove to Hattisburg to drop the girls off at their mom's (his ex-wife). I got to meet the ex. They were married 11 years, right out of high school. I liked her! Really, I felt like if we had met under any other circumstances...we would be friends. She was really sweet and I thought she was cute. She is remarried and has 2 step kids as well. I also met her hubby. He wasn't what I expected. &lt;br /&gt;My parents picked me up in Hattisburg that afternoon. (they met very briefly)I spent the night with them and he stayed at his parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, he drove to my parents house and we went to the French Quarter for the day. He put up with my shopping! (BIG SCORE THERE). We strolled down Royal street, ate lunch on Bourbon Street and shopped in the French Market. We walked along the river walk and took pictures. Most importantly, he went to St. Louis Cathedral with me. OK this is a big deal because---as you know he has commitment issues---and he knows this is the church I have always dreamed about getting married in--It is the heart of Jackson Square and simply exquisite with the stained glass and murals on the ceiling. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We also went to the Piano bar at Pat Obriens and had a few drinks. He enjoyed that! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we went to Metairie (suburb) and met one of my best friends AMY. We shopped at the mall there and he found his girls some Christmas gifts. He also helped me shop at Lane Bryant. We all 3 of us went to ACME Oyster house and had a YUMMY meal! Shrimp po-boys , grilled bbq'd and fried. We shared a chocolate caramel SINFUL slice of pie. Can I say OMG????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and stayed at my parents for the night. Mom made us a great breakfast. She made Eggs Golden Rod. Again YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;We headed back to Ga, but stopped at the Outlet mall in Gulfport Miss. He found some Rock Port shoes and I found a Lane Bryant Outlet. He also brought me into a jewelry store. He wanted to see what I liked and showed me the wedding band he would like to have. I was a bit shocked but overjoyed in the same. I bought a few jackets. We drove on to Mobile and found an incredible Oyster place for a late lunch--it was 4:00 by now.  We made it back to my house about 10:30 and watched the end of the IRON bowl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sunday he built us a fire in my fireplace....He also made a red sauce with smoked sausage and stuffed pasta with cheese. We watched the Saints win an actual game...we took a nap...built another fire...and he gave me feedback on the power point presentation I have to give in about an hour and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7653741381435804653?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7653741381435804653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7653741381435804653' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7653741381435804653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7653741381435804653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-my-details-as-requested-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-861000588589660023</id><published>2007-11-26T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:38:34.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0rF8SESiOI/AAAAAAAABCs/Aw8HLoQDal0/s1600-h/kittylove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137135964402125026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0rF8SESiOI/AAAAAAAABCs/Aw8HLoQDal0/s400/kittylove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a WONDERFUL WONDERFUL weekend!!! What can I tell you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am in serious like! My parents liked R. Amy liked R. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a field trip today. I need to get moving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck on my presentation at the college tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I REALLY HAD A GREAT TIME with R. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-861000588589660023?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/861000588589660023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=861000588589660023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/861000588589660023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/861000588589660023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-had-wonderul-wonderul-weekend-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0rF8SESiOI/AAAAAAAABCs/Aw8HLoQDal0/s72-c/kittylove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7145275932124303578</id><published>2007-11-21T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T21:33:26.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0TnxyESiMI/AAAAAAAABCc/CEK_pIpAJvY/s1600-h/thanksgivingnaked.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135484317548579010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0TnxyESiMI/AAAAAAAABCc/CEK_pIpAJvY/s400/thanksgivingnaked.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First of all....I wanna wish all my blog friends a HAPPY Thanksgiving! May you all have plenty to eat, love around you and happiness inside of you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second, wanted everyone to make sure to read the Dear Abby post from 2 days ago. I got it from one of the secretaries at school. It made me smile. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third, I did some shopping for Christmas at the PX today. I found it it is the 3rd largest in the world, here at Fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Benning&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spents&lt;/span&gt; lots of money---I don't have...but 85% was on Christmas Gifts. I did buy myself the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; CD, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lancome&lt;/span&gt; eyeliner, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lancome&lt;/span&gt; eye makeup remover and Vera Wang's newer scent PRINCESS. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can I slam on the breaks of from serious like to love? I refuse to get my heart pushed into a meat crusher and come out in the form of ground round. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He surprised me by calling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; night after he taught his class and said just wanted to warn you I am about 2 minutes from your house. I threw on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tyedye&lt;/span&gt; t-shirt and shorts. I looked like bloody hell. He stood at the door with both of his daughters and a bouquet of flowers. It was so sweet. ...they stay about an hour and he danced around my living room with both girls. It was too cute!!!! Today he brought the girls over to meet my aunt and we all went out to dinner. His girls are adorable!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0TnyCESiNI/AAAAAAAABCk/-S9qh8hs-zc/s1600-h/thanksgivingthin.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135484321843546322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0TnyCESiNI/AAAAAAAABCk/-S9qh8hs-zc/s400/thanksgivingthin.gif" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7145275932124303578?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7145275932124303578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7145275932124303578' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7145275932124303578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7145275932124303578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0TnxyESiMI/AAAAAAAABCc/CEK_pIpAJvY/s72-c/thanksgivingnaked.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-9158575796658379003</id><published>2007-11-20T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T10:36:01.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'>ideas????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0L8miESiKI/AAAAAAAABCM/erAh_ez1Jxc/s1600-h/turkeyprozac.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134944264065812642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0L8miESiKI/AAAAAAAABCM/erAh_ez1Jxc/s400/turkeyprozac.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These made me smile, I hope they do the same for you!&lt;br /&gt;My class was cancelled last night, so I went over to R's place. We ended up going to Fantasy in Lights at Callaway Gardens. We took the girls and the trolley through it. I had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your prayers. I really want this one to work out.&lt;br /&gt;He has commitment issues, so send him positive vibes please!&lt;br /&gt;I mean wow. I have't felt this way in a L-O-N-G time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps that today, I know I have the rest of the week off. The new PX at Fort Benning opens tomorrow and it's HUGE. I get to go shopping again!!! I love to shop!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go crazy, I can feel it already. Just imagine a discount Dillards!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, give me more ideas for a Christmas gift for R. I know of a couple of things I am getting...a shirt and a Cd he wants, but I want to get something else a bit more personal. Any suggestions??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0L8nCESiLI/AAAAAAAABCU/FVPw0Ct1NSU/s1600-h/turkeyindians.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134944272655747250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0L8nCESiLI/AAAAAAAABCU/FVPw0Ct1NSU/s400/turkeyindians.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-9158575796658379003?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/9158575796658379003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=9158575796658379003' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/9158575796658379003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/9158575796658379003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/ideas.html' title='ideas????'/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0L8miESiKI/AAAAAAAABCM/erAh_ez1Jxc/s72-c/turkeyprozac.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-139785108598961907</id><published>2007-11-19T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:41:34.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Abby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a crack dealer in Beaumont, Texas who has recently been diagnosed as a carrier of HIV visus. My parents live in Fort Worth and one of my sisters, who lives in Pflugerville, is married to a transvestite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father and mother have recently been arrested for growing and selling marijuana. They are financially dependent on my other two sisters, who are prostitutes in Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two brothers, one is currrently serving a non-parole life sentence at Huntsville for the murder of a teenage boy in 1994. My other brother is currently in jail awaiting charges of sexual misconduct with his three children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have recently become engaged to marry a former prostitute who lives in Longview, she is a part time "working girl. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered, my problem is this. I love my fiance and look forward to bringing her into the family. I certainly  want to be totally open and honest with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell her about my cousin who supports Hillary Clinton for president?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-139785108598961907?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/139785108598961907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=139785108598961907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/139785108598961907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/139785108598961907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/dear-abby-i-am-crack-dealer-in-beaumont.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6630653412183076281</id><published>2007-11-19T04:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:06:49.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tidbits'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0FRoyESiJI/AAAAAAAABCE/HSWROIU1eB4/s1600-h/mondays+suckteen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134474811255457938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0FRoyESiJI/AAAAAAAABCE/HSWROIU1eB4/s400/mondays+suckteen.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My football team lost. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to go to work today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need to clean house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have more college work to do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need money and a maid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6630653412183076281?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6630653412183076281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6630653412183076281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6630653412183076281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6630653412183076281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-football-team-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/R0FRoyESiJI/AAAAAAAABCE/HSWROIU1eB4/s72-c/mondays+suckteen.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7061357964101862144</id><published>2007-11-17T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:38:11.972-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz9P5yESiII/AAAAAAAABB8/o4ZTTByZou8/s1600-h/books+w+glasses.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133909954336557186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz9P5yESiII/AAAAAAAABB8/o4ZTTByZou8/s400/books+w+glasses.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am hard at work on a PowerPoint presentation for my night class at the college. I will be thrilled when I finish..It is the one assignment I keep putting off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRRR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R is driving back from Miss with his girls. We went to Red Lobster for dinner last night. I refused to work on my stuff after a long day at school...instead I watched the Pursuit of Happiness with Will SMith. It was a touching film. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather is awesome here. I will save on electricity this month! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, I went to ULTA last night and spent 100 bucks. I am soooo OCD when it comes to shopping. I am a kid in a candy store when it comes to cosmetics and jewelry! I bought some Nick Chavez hair care products. I have seen his line on QVC for a couple of years and wanted to try.....I like it from just washing last night. I bought his "Thick N Full" line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone ever heard of this Beverly Hills designer??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be watching football instead I am typing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7061357964101862144?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7061357964101862144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7061357964101862144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7061357964101862144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7061357964101862144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-hard-at-work-on-powerpoint.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz9P5yESiII/AAAAAAAABB8/o4ZTTByZou8/s72-c/books+w+glasses.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4178009957100275254</id><published>2007-11-15T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:04:27.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz0G1CESiHI/AAAAAAAABB0/Q1RV-kTACJs/s1600-h/maxine+normal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266658429929586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz0G1CESiHI/AAAAAAAABB0/Q1RV-kTACJs/s400/maxine+normal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's hoping the professor turns out to be the genuine article! I can deal with a few abnormalities....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to a Staff Development seminar today. It was alright actually. I was blessed with L and H that I work with----two of my favorite people. The topic was geared to English---which is my field. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She let us out an hour earlier than if I had gone to school. I hopped into my car and went to the professor's house. He took the day off cause he was feeling crappy. She let us go at 3 and I knew he had a doc appt--they worked him in this morning. So I got there just in time to drive him to his doc's appointment. He invited me to the back for the doc visit, which shocked me. I was expecting to sit in the waiting room. SERIOUSLY~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He said I earned major brownie points for being so thoughtful. = ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's so hard headed. He went and taught his night class tonight. But he's not going in tomorrow. He's packing, resting and then driving to get his girl's tomorrow night. We're going to dinner on his way out. He wanted to skip rush hour traffic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday he is (making me go) to a drag race that lasts most of the day. The four of us are going...it should be interesting. At least for me. I have never been to one....Pray for me! (See my city gal roots are coming out)!!!!!!Suggestions? I plan to put on jeans and tennis shoes. (I am missing the SAINTS Game for this) Can you tell now I really like him???????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4178009957100275254?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4178009957100275254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4178009957100275254' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4178009957100275254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4178009957100275254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/heres-hoping-professor-turns-out-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rz0G1CESiHI/AAAAAAAABB0/Q1RV-kTACJs/s72-c/maxine+normal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-270409468918547387</id><published>2007-11-14T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T10:23:26.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tuesday. I am taking a break from sorting progress reports. They go out this afternoon. We have Professional Development tomorrow. So I also have to get lesson plans together today for who ever shows up sub wise for me tomorrow. It's just a whirlwind of a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking happy thoughts of the Professor though. I am hopeful. I hope I have the right to feel that way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-270409468918547387?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/270409468918547387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=270409468918547387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/270409468918547387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/270409468918547387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-hey-its-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7365111510737380046</id><published>2007-11-12T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:52:13.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rzkmis_eeGI/AAAAAAAABBk/mD_jX951vzg/s1600-h/cownbusiness.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rzkmi8_eeHI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFu2bGUMEwQ/s1600-h/deerposinghot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132175632295164018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rzkmi8_eeHI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFu2bGUMEwQ/s400/deerposinghot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey there what do you think??? If only I had this kind of confidence!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great weekend. After the professor and Bill met....He took me to dinner at a chinese place. We both giggled over our fortune cookies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;His said&lt;/span&gt;: "Watch your relations with other people carefully, be reserved."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mine said&lt;/span&gt;: "Your present plans are going to succeed".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His response was I think ours got mixed up. I have been very inquisitive and somewhat reserved with him. Bloggers, I really like him. He has some wonderful qualities. I think I could really fall for him. I am trying to maintain my cool and not get my heart broken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we ran a couple of errands and we went to my Aunt's house so that she could meet him. He felt a bit on guard....if you knew my aunt you would know the HIGH standards she holds. I did ask him to change clothes at his place. He picked out an outfit and I liked another shirt he had better....he changed to make me happy.  = P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took us to dinner after he was so willing to talk to auntie for me. We went back to my place for some football. Then we went to a Blues club for the evening. The music was GREAT! It's a band he likes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday he went and bought me a small grill and grilled lunch for me and a friend Angel . He said consider the grill a late birthday gift. He knows what a Saints fan I am and cooked while we watched the game and of course talked about him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;******why do men have such an issue with commitment**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7365111510737380046?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7365111510737380046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7365111510737380046' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7365111510737380046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7365111510737380046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-there-what-do-you-think-if-only-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rzkmi8_eeHI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFu2bGUMEwQ/s72-c/deerposinghot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-444944849134528507</id><published>2007-11-12T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:25:41.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi ya'll. It has been a busy weekend for me. I have really slacked in blogger visits and in blogger posts. I apologize cause I really miss your comments when I am away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Veteran's Day observed and I am off from work, but have class at the college tonight. I debated on going, but I need to save an off day for when I really need it and not when i'm just feeling lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK just a start of my weekend. Friday, I left work and came home with no plans. About 30 minutes after I got here, by doorbell rang. Romeo showed up. I haven't seen or talked to him in a few weeks even though we live across the street from each other. HE came in and started telling me about the Greg Allman concert last weekend. He said how I should have gone because his girlfriend only knew a couple of the songs. Well, if you guys remember I asked him to go and he flat out said no, he had other plans. Well, my phone rings and I have Direct Tv--so the caller is displayed on my television. It's Reagan and wants to know if we can go to dinner somewhere. Of course I said yes but that I needed to get dressed and paint my face...he said he'd come over. Well, R is sitting across from me and listened to out entire conversation and plans we have covering the next few weekends...So when we hung up he gave me some ?????? about all of this. I told him a few complimentary things about the Professor. He seemed a bit taken back. I told him over again, you and I talked about dating and our timing is just off, and you seem pretty content about your g'friend..so what's up? He said well you never know how things will work out. I just don't know ..Well next thing you know he says there is a car in your driveway. Professor made it here in like 10 minutes. R jumped up and said do you want me to go get the door for you. Ya'll he was nervous. HELL, I was nervous! Professor looked good! He was in a coat and tie....I was impressed. They introduced themselves and I stood there in my living room a tad bit uncomfortable. They talked cars cause Prof has a fully loaded decked out Mustang that really is sweet. Bill left and I know when he pulled up all weekend he saw his car over here. I am just wondering if he is having second thoughts now?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments on any of this????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-444944849134528507?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/444944849134528507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=444944849134528507' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/444944849134528507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/444944849134528507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2309018666878277883</id><published>2007-11-08T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:17:51.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Divorce Letter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Wife:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you forever! I've been a good man to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you quit your job today and that was the last straw.Last week, you came home and didn't even notice that I had a new haircut, had cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new pair of silk boxers. You ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching all of your soaps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You don't tell me you love me anymore; you don't want sex or anything that connects us as husband and wife. Either you're cheating on me or you don't love me anymore; whatever the case, I'm gone!Your EX-Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. Don't try to find me. Your SISTER and I are moving away to West Virginia together! Have a great life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her reply:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Ex-Husband:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It's true that you and I have been married for seven years, although a good man is a far cry from what you've been. I watch my soaps so much because they drown out your constant whining and griping. Too bad that doesn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I DID notice when you got a hair cut last week, but the first thing that came to mind was 'You look just like a girl!' Since my mother raised me not to say anything if you can't say something nice, I didn't comment. And when you cooked my favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with MY SISTER, because I stopped eating pork seven years ago. About those new silk boxers: I turned away from you because the $49.99 price tag was still on them, and I prayed that it was a coincidence that my sister had just borrowed fifty dollars from me that morning.After all of this, I still loved you and felt that we could work it out. So when I hit the lotto for ten million dollars, I quit my job and bought us two tickets to Jamaica. But when I got home you were gone. Everything happens for a reason, I guess.I hope you have the fulfilling life you always wanted. My lawyer said the letter you wrote ensures you won't get a dime from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Signed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your Ex-Wife, Rich As Heck and Free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;P.S. I don't know if I ever told you this, but my sister Carla was born Carl. I hope that's not a problem&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/26860585-2309018666878277883?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2309018666878277883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2309018666878277883' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2309018666878277883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2309018666878277883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/divorce-letter-dear-wife-im-writing-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1561979608490312587</id><published>2007-11-06T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:24:29.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tidbits'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzEuxiM_xPI/AAAAAAAABBM/77P4fNDCm6I/s1600-h/wackywednesday.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129932879081489650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzEuxiM_xPI/AAAAAAAABBM/77P4fNDCm6I/s400/wackywednesday.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am wishing it was Friday! Meow Meow Meow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R called tonight I swear we can talk about lots of stuff.....and it is never a 20 minute convo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking my antibiotics..and right now feeling kinda drowsy. I need to go crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have 5 things right now what would they be??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Explosive, butterflies in your stomach, true, faithful love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have my closest friends near me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lots of money to pay the bills and to shop with!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Saints WIN the Superbowl &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ronnie Dunn at my discretion to sing to me and only me whenever I want him too! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;See ya'll, I don't want much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1561979608490312587?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1561979608490312587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1561979608490312587' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1561979608490312587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1561979608490312587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-wishing-it-was-friday-meow-meow.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzEuxiM_xPI/AAAAAAAABBM/77P4fNDCm6I/s72-c/wackywednesday.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7126951813029837394</id><published>2007-11-06T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:26:04.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzCIwSM_xOI/AAAAAAAABBE/47sXE_s1Mis/s1600-h/maxine+escape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129750338676442338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzCIwSM_xOI/AAAAAAAABBE/47sXE_s1Mis/s400/maxine+escape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the doc yesterday and managed to get a flu shot. = ) Some of my students are getting sick already so I thought it might be wise. I was checked for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MRSA&lt;/span&gt; spot on my neck but it ends up it was just a pimple. I am thankful. It is a gawd awful staph infection that is rampant in the schools all over the country. SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AMEN&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; for an ear infection...which explains why my glands in my neck hurt which is where my pimple is...hence my concern. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must admit I am smitten with Reagan. He called last night and I wasn't home. I just sent him an email. I hope this can work out. I was stuck at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; last night waiting on prescriptions. So I found a cute Winnie the Pooh card. It says something like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I am thinking happy thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow, I find even happier thoughts about you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Do you think it was ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well I mailed it to his house today. What do my blogger buddies think???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7126951813029837394?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7126951813029837394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7126951813029837394' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7126951813029837394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7126951813029837394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-went-to-doc-yesterday-and-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RzCIwSM_xOI/AAAAAAAABBE/47sXE_s1Mis/s72-c/maxine+escape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8302466986622272422</id><published>2007-11-05T08:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:26:25.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well....my weekend was busy. How about yours???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reagan is the professor. He has quite the resume. He came over Sat afternoon to watch the LSU Bama football game. LSU won!!!! I was pleased! = } I put out 2 trays of munchies....fresh broccoli, carrots, and cheese cubes. Also, some crackers and dip. We had great conversation and are very open with each other on topics. He is easy to be with! We snuggled up on the love seat for the game and for the movie Night at the Museum.&lt;br /&gt;He came back Sunday afternoon and cooked me dinner! He brought over fresh shrimp, tomato, squash, and zucchini. He sauteed the veggies in olive oil and added them to a Alfredo sauce with pasta. It was yummy! I was impressed. Ladies, he even did the dishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Yesterday was a bit odd though. His Ex was head of West Minister at the local college where he teaches and where I attend. They had a reception after church yesterday with First Presbyterian where I have attended and where my aunt is a prominent member. Well, his ex came into town for this event and actually had a few words as a short presentation. My aunt went to check her out. Reagan was going to go but wasn't up for the "social engagement". So my aunt gave me a complete description. I have only seen one picture. I was indifferent. She's tall, no make up, but pretty and quite bright. She was also very active in the community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When we left this morning, my back tire was really low...he took out his gage and then actually had an automatic tire pump and inflated...hooked it up and my car got me to work safely. He could come in quite handy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm smitten but also feeling really guarded after a convo we had at 2:00a.m. We have moved so incredibly fast...I mean we met for dinner Wed and had only talked on line for a week before hand. We spent damn near the whole weekend together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm sleepy.&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/26860585-8302466986622272422?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8302466986622272422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8302466986622272422' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8302466986622272422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8302466986622272422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8947444218557576927</id><published>2007-11-02T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:26:50.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's FRIDAY!!! WAHOOOOOO Can I scream any louder??????? My kiddies at work have lost their minds and I am soon to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A dear friend is having a medical procedure today and needs your prayers. So please send them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a positive note (Yep---twice in one week I am positive...I am going for a record! ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The professor emailed me three times yesterday and called me after teaching his class last night. I was on the phone for almost 3 hours. There is not a lack for conversation or for topics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far so good. He wanted me to go to a car race tonight. We are having a school dance to help out our PTA and lots of my kids want me here. So tomorrow he's coming over to watch the Alabama Vs. LSU game at 5:00. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suppose I need to get some munchies in....Suggestions?????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's sweet and flirty. He's really bright. We have some common interests such as education, football, photography and travel. He's also OCD. So I hope that won't interfere..as I am a total OCD personality. He hugged me the other night after dinner. I kissed him on the cheek. It was sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128306216052704466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RytnVSM_xNI/AAAAAAAABA8/TcRUJmrsJok/s400/dating.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he called he informed me that he had talked to a coworker about our date yesterday. Funny because, I spoke to 2 of my co workers about him. He judges the National History Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;projects at my school and has for several years. It is really odd that we have never come in contact with each other before now. Two of the teachers I really like gave him thumbs up and spoke highly of his intellectual capability. One of the had him tutor her daughters in high school and college. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok...I don't want to get my hopes too high...but he's definitely got some possibilities. I haven't said that in quite sometime when it comes to dating and men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8947444218557576927?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8947444218557576927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8947444218557576927' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8947444218557576927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8947444218557576927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-friday-wahoooooo-can-i-scream-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RytnVSM_xNI/AAAAAAAABA8/TcRUJmrsJok/s72-c/dating.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7780412792169855983</id><published>2007-11-01T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:36:28.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I am feeling kinda good today. I had an Internet date last night. I think it went really well. We stayed at the restaurant 3 1/2 hours just talking. He is working on his Ph.D. He is a professor at a local college and has recently applied at Auburn. He'll find out in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's attractive....from a small town in Mississippi and enjoys cars. He's divorced and has two girls...They are still in Miss. So his hometown is about an hour from my parents. It's a small world. I enjoyed the conversation and look forward to another date. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;I am not getting my heart set.....but he certainly has several of the qualities that I want in a mate. So we'll just wait and see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work I go. I get kids in 20 minutes....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7780412792169855983?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7780412792169855983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7780412792169855983' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7780412792169855983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7780412792169855983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-i-am-feeling-kinda-good-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-7487197598086526308</id><published>2007-10-30T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T20:04:57.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyfUciM_xMI/AAAAAAAABA0/zebM4grQaOQ/s1600-h/breastcancerbca-penguin-banner.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127300287467340994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyfUciM_xMI/AAAAAAAABA0/zebM4grQaOQ/s400/breastcancerbca-penguin-banner.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all of the chemotherapy, surgery and daily radiation my mom endured until very recently...please ladies check yourself and visit your doc yearly for his testing!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-7487197598086526308?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/7487197598086526308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=7487197598086526308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7487197598086526308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/7487197598086526308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-all-of-chemotherapy-surgery-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyfUciM_xMI/AAAAAAAABA0/zebM4grQaOQ/s72-c/breastcancerbca-penguin-banner.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2950150760363055577</id><published>2007-10-29T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:50:39.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do any of my plus size friends have any favorite on line sites for lingerie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2950150760363055577?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2950150760363055577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2950150760363055577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2950150760363055577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2950150760363055577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-any-of-my-plus-size-friends-have-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-8029994772603558708</id><published>2007-10-28T00:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:53:34.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyQjuiM_xLI/AAAAAAAABAs/-lDhcPCVznQ/s1600-h/shopping+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261558216737970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyQjuiM_xLI/AAAAAAAABAs/-lDhcPCVznQ/s400/shopping+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK.I am worn smack out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a day just for me....well, me and my credit card. I needed a day to shop. I spent the whole day in Atlanta.I hit 4 different malls. Yeah!!!! I haven't been to Atlanta since I met Mick there over a month ago. I spent almost 300 bucks. I found several tops, some sexy lingerie, and some beauty products from the Body shop. I use their tea tree oil, seaweed wash and I am trying some of their eyeshadow. They are earth and animal friendly....both of which make me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of you who have been with my blog for a year or more know their are 2 things God did NOT give me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) a green thumb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) a sense (okay--ANY SENSE) of direction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud of myself for getting to 4 malls in Atlanta all by myself--ok help from Map quest..but still. Atlanta is soooooooooooooooo spread out. N'awlins is not...It has tons of one way streets, but it is tiny in comparison. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did manage to hit wal-mart when i made it back home, but unfortunately the pharmacy was closed...so I left with cut frozen okra instead. Tomorrow, I make Gumbo. (before the Saints game)---AMEN we finally have a cool breeze outside. I LOVE COOL WEATHER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I'll leave you with a thought or two..as I attempt to go beddy bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261553921770658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyQjuSM_xKI/AAAAAAAABAk/ZwkQl0V-N7k/s400/shopping.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-8029994772603558708?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/8029994772603558708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=8029994772603558708' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8029994772603558708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/8029994772603558708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RyQjuiM_xLI/AAAAAAAABAs/-lDhcPCVznQ/s72-c/shopping+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-338265289404455299</id><published>2007-10-23T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:09:00.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding songs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx6Mup-EqMI/AAAAAAAABAc/Bzf9Qy2JVRc/s1600-h/garfieldwednesday.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124688159162280130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx6Mup-EqMI/AAAAAAAABAc/Bzf9Qy2JVRc/s400/garfieldwednesday.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well....wanting public opinion for a friend. For my bloggers that are married what was your wedding song? For those of you not married just yet---what 3 songs would you want played at your wedding???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks..may this Wed truly have a HUMP of happiness shoved into it!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-338265289404455299?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/338265289404455299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=338265289404455299' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/338265289404455299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/338265289404455299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx6Mup-EqMI/AAAAAAAABAc/Bzf9Qy2JVRc/s72-c/garfieldwednesday.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-6217297605034665160</id><published>2007-10-22T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:32:03.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx1Nup-EqLI/AAAAAAAABAU/qCGrdYuOdek/s1600-h/mondaytoiletpaperout.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124337414953019570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx1Nup-EqLI/AAAAAAAABAU/qCGrdYuOdek/s400/mondaytoiletpaperout.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep. This is how my day went----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mean people SUCK. Especially those who try to make up for their inadequacies by being BOSSY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-6217297605034665160?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/6217297605034665160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=6217297605034665160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6217297605034665160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/6217297605034665160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/yep.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rx1Nup-EqLI/AAAAAAAABAU/qCGrdYuOdek/s72-c/mondaytoiletpaperout.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-2874356504540158854</id><published>2007-10-21T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:05:55.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I heard "Our Lips are Sealed" on the radio this morning and I can't get it out of my head. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lazy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; me. I took this weekend and only did a few things that are worthy of mentioning. I changed sheets, did laundry, took out trash, and paid bills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am trying to make myself get started on a PowerPoint presentation and I am totally not motivated. I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;several&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;projects&lt;/span&gt; for my night class and I can't seem to want to start to put my brain in gear~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929723772381314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxva75-EqII/AAAAAAAAA_8/ndTT0RQCd3Y/s400/tigger.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got some really bad news the end of last week and I have been really sad about it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt; is my 20 yr old kitty that is at my parents house. He was named after John Taylor the bassist in Duran Duran. He has been the coolest kitty in the world. He has had a tough time with arthritis in the last 2 years. The vet has tried some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; and its helped some. Well, he went for his annual last week along with Boris his best playmate who is 16. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt; has muscle cancer. Hi has a cyst that has developed on his tail bone. The doc said with his age, that surgery probably isn't an option. Boris has lost 6 pounds in the last year, he looks really ill. The vet did blood work on him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thinks&lt;/span&gt; he has a thyroid problem. If that turns out the be the case he may have 6 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929732362315922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxva8Z-EqJI/AAAAAAAABAE/MqEsM3HZ_lY/s400/Tigger+Boris+stretch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took these pictures when I was home for Linda's wedding a month or so ago. Please pray for my man. He has the sweetest disposition and such a way with people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929736657283234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxva8p-EqKI/AAAAAAAABAM/xPEGHWcZZ14/s400/tigger+2007+whipped+cream+on+nose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-2874356504540158854?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/2874356504540158854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=2874356504540158854' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2874356504540158854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/2874356504540158854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-heard-our-lips-are-sealed-on-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxva75-EqII/AAAAAAAAA_8/ndTT0RQCd3Y/s72-c/tigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-1302445788327936078</id><published>2007-10-19T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:29:56.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B n D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally you are getting to see some of my birthday concert pics. I love this fella!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RxkxpZ-EqHI/AAAAAAAAA_0/EjIO6SKVOIc/s1600-h/Ronnie+cornfield+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123180638526285938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RxkxpZ-EqHI/AAAAAAAAA_0/EjIO6SKVOIc/s400/Ronnie+cornfield+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN . Yes, I said AMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is finally Friday. I have to do a couple of things but nothing compared to what I did last Friday night. I'm a bit ready to relax, and by God I deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a couple of projects to work on for my class at the college..but other than that...I am free as a bird to sleep late, love on my kitties and watch football. There are several SEC games tomorrow and My Saints play Atlanta Sunday at 1:00. I got TONS of grief from my Atlanta Falcons fans at school. So my boys have to represent as my kids would say this Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently munching on Doritos and a couple of cheese cubes left over from the luncheon. I brought home a really yummy squash casserole for dinner from school today. I refuse to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in your world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-1302445788327936078?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/1302445788327936078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=1302445788327936078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1302445788327936078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/1302445788327936078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/finally-you-are-getting-to-see-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/RxkxpZ-EqHI/AAAAAAAAA_0/EjIO6SKVOIc/s72-c/Ronnie+cornfield+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860585.post-4529512453389110823</id><published>2007-10-17T20:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:02:30.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK FINALLY I added my pics to kodak easy share. I did have 293 of them. So I will slowly share them with ya'll over the next week or so...I mean I figured 300 of them you'd rather not have on one post...besides you need to see something in between all of my complaints RIGHT?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489050007382034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa8pp-EqBI/AAAAAAAAA_E/udA6tAN1-HY/s400/centerpiece.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This was my centerpiece for out luncheon last weekend. Fresh cut flower blooms, a few rocks and water. They were nice floating! &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489913295808546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa9b5-EqCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/WcSUVbdbihs/s400/place+setting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was one of the place settings. I wish I had taken a good picture of my Goblets. They are crystal etched Fleur De Lis glasses. I found them at the hospital gift shop when my mom had surgery about 6 months ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489921885743154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa9cZ-EqDI/AAAAAAAAA_U/gqQZSGyDBM4/s400/Dining+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at this pic, I wished I had opened the blinds just a bit. Oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489926180710466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa9cp-EqEI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qw-J0iNb0tQ/s400/Dining+table+salad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the best parts was desert! A chocolate DOBERGE cake from New Orleans...Gambino's bakery. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489939065612386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa9dZ-EqGI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aDgtf0CJJIU/s400/doberge+inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122489934770645074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa9dJ-EqFI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PP5wTSGCISY/s400/doberge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Why does chocolate have to taste so damn good????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26860585-4529512453389110823?l=lovinmuzic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/feeds/4529512453389110823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26860585&amp;postID=4529512453389110823' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4529512453389110823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26860585/posts/default/4529512453389110823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovinmuzic.blogspot.com/2007/10/ok-finally-i-added-my-pics-to-kodak.html' title=''/><author><name>Meow Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16618155594217926115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwbawQsYOaY/Rxa8pp-EqBI/AAAAAAAAA_E/udA6tAN1-HY/s72-c/centerpiece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
