<?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-9083959902861723404</id><updated>2011-08-03T15:26:31.440-07:00</updated><category term='Ramble'/><category term='Eyes'/><category term='Sunday Image'/><category term='Booking Through Thursday'/><category term='The List'/><category term='Mindless Monday'/><category term='Saturday 9'/><category term='Wednesday Media Mix'/><category term='Furry Babies'/><category term='Four For Friday'/><category term='In Other Words'/><category term='TMI'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='Wednesday Wickedness'/><category term='Sunday Stealing'/><category term='Procrastinate'/><category term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>The Curious Mind of Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-5369912859232576690</id><published>2011-03-27T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T06:32:24.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #7</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at some point in time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBbGQKeKGeE/TY1ezoFe7oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/v2xDczh9VGI/s1600/1_The_Riviera_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBbGQKeKGeE/TY1ezoFe7oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/v2xDczh9VGI/s320/1_The_Riviera_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588226953663409794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-5369912859232576690?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5369912859232576690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=5369912859232576690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5369912859232576690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5369912859232576690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-image-7.html' title='Sunday Image #7'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBbGQKeKGeE/TY1ezoFe7oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/v2xDczh9VGI/s72-c/1_The_Riviera_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-7502172315309564783</id><published>2011-03-26T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:15:35.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stealing'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing: The 5000 Question Meme Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240707426999565698" border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SLq7o24PfYI/AAAAAAAAePs/h2LvahE5h7E/s200/SundayStealing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;26. Who has done something today to show they care about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The hubby, my pops, the in-laws...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you have a lot to learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday I realize just how much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If you could learn how to do three things just by wishing and not by working what would they be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to cook really yummy healthy food that the hubby would drool over, to speak in front of people without having panic attacks, and how to stop procrastinating.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Which do you remember the longest: what other people say, what other people do or how other people make you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always how they make you feel... the saying is very true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What are the key ingredients to having a good relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honestly, laughter, and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What 3 things do you want to do before you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umm... Hmm.. This is a tough one... Get a degree, run a marathon, and make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What three things would you want to die to avoid doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live as a vegetable, that's really the only one I can think of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Is there a cause you believe in more than any other cause?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am very involved in the American Cancer Society's Relay for Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What does each decade make you think of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90s - High School;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80s - Big Hair; 70s - Spandex and leggings; 60s - Hippies and Drugs; 50s, 40s, 30s - Not much at all; 20s - Poodle Skirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Which decade do you feel the most special connection to and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 90s I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is your favorite oldie/classic rock song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run Around Sue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What country do you live in and who is the leader of that country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United States of America - President Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could say any sentence to the current leader of your country what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please put the checkbook away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What's your favorite TV channel to watch in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umm... I don't have cable, so I watch Netflicks on Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What Disney villain are you the most like and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't think of one I can relate to off the top of my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever been a girl scout/boy scout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I was a girl scout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. If you were traveling to another continent would you rather fly or take a boat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fly... I get sea sick (even on a cruise ship).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 42. Why is the sky blue during the day and black at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The reflection from the ocean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What does your name mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, san-serif;" &gt;Christ-Bearer or Follower of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Guess I missed the mark on that one... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Would you rather explore the deeps of the ocean or outer space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outer space, by default since I was freaked out attempting to snorkel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Word association&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the first word that comes to mind when you see the word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoked Ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deserve: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clash: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulp: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. If you could meet any person in the world who is dead who would you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harriet Beecher Stowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 47. What if you could meet anyone who is alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 48. Is there a movie that you love so much you could watch it everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not everyday, but my favorite is Gone With the Wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 49. You are going to be stuck alone in an elevator for a week. What do you bring to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earplugs, a pillow and blanket, a huge stack of books, and some beer and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 50. Have you ever saved someone's life or had your life saved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No to both at least in the literal sense.&lt;/span&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/9083959902861723404-7502172315309564783?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7502172315309564783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=7502172315309564783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7502172315309564783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7502172315309564783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-stealing-5000-question-meme-part.html' title='Sunday Stealing: The 5000 Question Meme Part 2'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SLq7o24PfYI/AAAAAAAAePs/h2LvahE5h7E/s72-c/SundayStealing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4170022821027350337</id><published>2011-03-25T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:27:04.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: A Long December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 79px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmSLV1iXyg/TC5N1SR7BYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7VQMnbo_wgA/s320/holiday+logo12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489410573646628226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Looking back at it now, how were your holidays and your time on New Year's Eve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My grandfather had a seizure on Christmas day and this was the first holiday season without my grandma, so it was a little rough.  My grandfather is stubborn, but after some convincing he let the paramedics check him out and he seemed to be "okay."  I was less than convinced, but I did get ratted out by my aunt and yelled at by my grandfather for calling them.   I so love my family.  New Year's Eve was uneventful, so all in all my holidays were good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you have any unusual collections?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a coin collection and the hubby and I have a bit of a gun collection, but nothing that I find unusual.  Oh wait... I have the entire set of Disney characters that you could collect from McDonald's twelvish years ago... Is that unusual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you could train a machine to do one thing for you whenever you wanted, what would you have it do?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does "clean my house" count as one thing?  If so, that is what I want a machine to do for me... I hate cleaning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is one thing that makes you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One thing that makes me cry... Hmm... Those faithful animal stories that I Stumble Upon on the internet always seem to get me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you love to do on the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barbeque!  Relaxing at home with the hubby is my favorite.  I would really love to go camping, but I am still working on the vessel for such an event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you and your family get along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, we get along.  My pops and I are super close and talk every other day.  My mom and I are apparently not speaking right now, but it has never been a matter of not "getting along."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever gotten kicked out somewhere? If yes, do tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking... thinking... not that I can recall at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who do you normally turn to when you need to complain about something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My bestest girl Jewelean... unless it is work related, then S gets to hear all about it since can sympathize (we work together). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What is the last thing you ordered on-line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thin crust veggie pizza with white sauce (it just went out for delivery).  Yum yum!  &lt;/span&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/9083959902861723404-4170022821027350337?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4170022821027350337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4170022821027350337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4170022821027350337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4170022821027350337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-9-long-december.html' title='Saturday 9: A Long December'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmSLV1iXyg/TC5N1SR7BYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7VQMnbo_wgA/s72-c/holiday+logo12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4167516100208895559</id><published>2010-08-29T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:27:57.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at     some point in time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/THsz6wIHiWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QUjSmr50wiY/s1600/01.ss_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/THsz6wIHiWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QUjSmr50wiY/s320/01.ss_full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511055653462313314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am not the religious type, so I may not be the best person to comment on this.  But... it does seem to me that god often credit for the wonderful or beautiful things in life while being able to skirt responsibility for  horrible ugly things.  This cartoon reminded me of this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So what are your thoughts?&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/9083959902861723404-4167516100208895559?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4167516100208895559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4167516100208895559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4167516100208895559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4167516100208895559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday-image-6.html' title='Sunday Image #6'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/THsz6wIHiWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QUjSmr50wiY/s72-c/01.ss_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8191582557434434270</id><published>2010-08-24T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:28:45.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Wickedness'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Wickedness: Angelina Jolie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I keep meaning to participate in this meme and as always I keep procrastinating.  But this week I saw a picture of Angelina (one of my favorite actresses) and I figured that there is no better time than the present:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jjatww.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178542952606178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/S8oA80Os6eI/AAAAAAAAX5M/hAZVuMV2Fyc/s320/Wednesday+small+Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. “All women do have a different sense  of sexuality, or sense of fun, or sense of like what's sexy or cool or  tough.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What do you do to feel sexy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Recently... working out has been helping me feel sexy again... (as I blow off my workout for the night)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. “I don't think the money people in  Hollywood have ever thought I was normal, but I am dedicated to my work  and that's what counts.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do you think people think you are  normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't even think I know anybody who could define normal.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. “If you ask people  what they've always wanted to do, most people haven't done it. That  breaks my heart.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; What have you always wanted to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Go skydiving and learn to surf... I should probably work on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. “There's something about death that is  comforting. The thought that you could die tomorrow frees you to  appreciate your life now.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; What do you appreciate the most about  your life at this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even though I get wrapped up in petty shit sometime (especially recently when it comes to work) at the end of the day, I simply appreciate my life.  I have a job I really love and  a husband I am proud to be a wife to.  We have built something simply amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5.  “Where ever I am I always find myself looking out the window wishing I  was somewhere else.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you could be somewhere else, where would  you be and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In my hubby's arms right now.  On vacation would work well too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6. “I need more  sex, OK? Before I die I wanna taste everyone in the world.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Have  you ever felt that you need more sex to be happier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;More sex never hurt my happiness level, that is for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7. “If I make a fool of myself, who cares?  I'm not frightened by anyone's perception of me.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Have you ever  made a fool of yourself? If yes, spill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A time or two I  am sure, typically these times involved more alcohol than I care to remember (not an excuse) and the edges are a bit fuzzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8. “I don't believe in guilt, I believe in living on impulse as  long as you never intentionally hurt another person, and don't judge  people in your life. I think you should live completely free.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  How often do you feel guilty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am not a big believer in guilt and regret.  If you feel guilty, fix it.  ** A Scott and Aimee song lyric is now playing in my head... "I used to be Catholic, but now I'm just guilty" - damn I love that woman. **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9.  “I never like being touched, ever. People used to say I held my breath  when they were hugging me. I still do.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Are you ever  uncomfortable being touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can be a very touchy feely person, the type that greet people with hugs instead of handshakes.  Some people really creep me out though and then I completely understand the discomfort.  I try to be mindful of others comfort level with being touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10.  “Oh, God, I struggle with low self-esteem all the time! I think  everyone does. I have so much wrong with me, it's unbelievable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;”  Give us an example of what you’ve done when feeling low self-esteem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;First, I give into it with ridiculous results, and then I tell myself to pull it together and fix it or shut up about.  This would be why I am on my workout plan (I know the one I blew off tonight).  I believe that if you don't like something in your life than you should fix it and if you choose not to fix it you really don't dislike it.   &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/9083959902861723404-8191582557434434270?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8191582557434434270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8191582557434434270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8191582557434434270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8191582557434434270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/08/wednesday-wickedness-angelina-jolie.html' title='Wednesday Wickedness: Angelina Jolie'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/S8oA80Os6eI/AAAAAAAAX5M/hAZVuMV2Fyc/s72-c/Wednesday+small+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-806044055276794919</id><published>2010-08-23T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T12:10:59.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindless Monday'/><title type='text'>Mindless Monday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So... I am going to admit once and for all that this blogging thing is really, really, really difficult for me.  I triple guess everything that I plan to post and then decide that it is not "good" enough to be posted and hit the delete.  To be honest most days my ideas for a post don't even get to the click clack of the keyboard before they are deleted.  This is one of the things I do and the main reason I have such a difficult time writing papers for classes.  I edit before even writing anything.  So I am attempting to accept the fact that this blog does not have to be "good" enough for anything.  It is mine and I can type up what ever gobbly goop that I please.  And I just might...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well another four months have passed and I have no idea where I stand with my list of 1001 things to do or if I even have any days left to do them in.  I will evaluate and adjust this list soon.  I have been working out damn near daily for the past three weeks and am half way through the Slim in 6 program from Beach Body.  A huge thank you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://westcoastweirdo.com/"&gt;Roxy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; for the video!!  I actually am starting to believe I can see some results as slight as they may be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Work is crazy and I am not sure how much longer I can even attempt to bite my tongue working in such close proximity to a man with a huge God complex...  But the hubby says I need to start shutting down work mode after five pm, so I will stop that rant mid-thought or I will never manage to get to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bed... That is my next mission... Right after I write a check, clean Bob's ear (no that will be in the morning), and grab a gulp of water.  Wow, bed actually sounds really inviting right this minute, which is a bit of a surprise since the hubby isn't yelling down the hall at me to come to bed.  I truly hate when he is out of town, not only do I miss him more than I love turning the AC up to a respectable temperature, but sleep seems to escape me the moment I kiss him goodbye.  Go figure, but more on that later because this is the end of my Mindless Monday rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-806044055276794919?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/806044055276794919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=806044055276794919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/806044055276794919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/806044055276794919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/08/mindless-monday-1.html' title='Mindless Monday #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-6466234218492000678</id><published>2010-04-18T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:36:17.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #5</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at   some point in time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/S8vPflFhkoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/sd-diKNKKKM/s1600/0cae233fa4f4888c25a99f293414df09_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/S8vPflFhkoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/sd-diKNKKKM/s320/0cae233fa4f4888c25a99f293414df09_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461687114555036290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-6466234218492000678?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6466234218492000678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=6466234218492000678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/6466234218492000678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/6466234218492000678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunday-image-5.html' title='Sunday Image #5'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/S8vPflFhkoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/sd-diKNKKKM/s72-c/0cae233fa4f4888c25a99f293414df09_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8227161257884176907</id><published>2010-04-17T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:29:39.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: Kicks (Keep Getting Harder to Find)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;1. As you get older, do you  find that kicks are harder to find?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umm... no?  I have less empty time, so it seems easier to fill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;2. Who is your favorite relative and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite is kinda tricky... I am closest to my father.  I do not have a relationship with a bunch of my relatives, but the ones I do are very special to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;3. Who is the most important person in  your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tricky, tricky... I could never pick just one person.  The hubby, my daddy-o, my sister from another mother (SFAM), they would top the list.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;4. Name one  thing you used to do that you are not proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't really have an answer for this one.  I am sure there is something, but it is slipping my mind for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;5. Tell us about the furthest you've ever  been from what you consider "home".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That would be New York.  I thought this answer should be a bit more profound, but that is all I've got for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;6. Who would you want to be locked in a  room with for 24 hours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now I would go with SFAM.  I think we could talk for a week straight right now and still have more to talk about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;7. What are you doing this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoying the fact that the hubby is home for a few days and I can "sleep" in his arms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;8. Other than your own, whose car were you  in last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I honestly can't remember.  I haven't been in anybody's car, but my own all this month... That is kinda weird, especially since I hate driving!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;9. Tell us  about the last compliment that you've received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A new work associate said that I had incredible communication skills and that I was in a word "Awesome" - How refreshing that was to hear and it means a bit more since I think she is pretty "awesome" too...&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/9083959902861723404-8227161257884176907?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8227161257884176907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8227161257884176907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8227161257884176907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8227161257884176907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/04/saturday-9-kicks-keep-getting-harder-to.html' title='Saturday 9: Kicks (Keep Getting Harder to Find)'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s72-c/sat9logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4608477138042207848</id><published>2010-04-12T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:29:58.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastinate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>Starting Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I keep putting off my next post, because... well, because that is what I do.  I procrastinate and I am really really good at it.  At least in my personal life I am.  When it comes to work, I am completely different.  I start projects right away and have them finished long before they are due.  I get horribly annoyed with co-workers who procrastinate and then need help completing their project at the last minute.  I know I am a bit crazy.  I just wish I could figure out a way to think about housework and homework like my work work... I think the craziest part is that I even procrastinate when it comes to things I want to do.  I mean things like laundry and my essay exam are pretty easy to figure out why I don't want to dive right in, but writing blog posts or watching a movie with the hubby?  I keep thinking I should get one of those self-help books on stopping procrastination, but I haven't made it down to the bookstore quite yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-4608477138042207848?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4608477138042207848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4608477138042207848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4608477138042207848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4608477138042207848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2010/04/starting-again.html' title='Starting Again...'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4176073117333463708</id><published>2009-12-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:35:27.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Psychology'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/2009/12/mute-monday-psychology.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SxyTFkEh_yI/AAAAAAAAAII/kHCZNmT9NNU/s320/1778big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412362575983804194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SxyTFDWSQvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/40H4xUNiTEo/s1600-h/6a00d8341c05b253ef01156f29d8c8970c-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SxyTFDWSQvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/40H4xUNiTEo/s320/6a00d8341c05b253ef01156f29d8c8970c-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412362567199900402" 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/9083959902861723404-4176073117333463708?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4176073117333463708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4176073117333463708' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4176073117333463708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4176073117333463708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/12/mute-monday-psychology.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Psychology&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SxyTfN_32mI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ztJbpdLX4Ak/s72-c/mute-monday-logo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-1482140088590348798</id><published>2009-09-09T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:30:34.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>I Could Cry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just got back from my short walk because my Nike+ broke and now I really just want to cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-1482140088590348798?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1482140088590348798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=1482140088590348798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1482140088590348798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1482140088590348798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-could-cry.html' title='I Could Cry...'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-9131476707163450842</id><published>2009-09-08T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:30:54.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>On the Right Path...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We make money, make money, to spend, people want, people need, cause it never ends, now baby..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pepper "Rent"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day two of learning how to run... done. No Billy today.  Just a run and some randomness.  I'll weigh in tonight and close my eyes to my fat little Mii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish my reading assignments, so I can move onto the writing assignments all of which are due on Saturday.  Magnificent.  I am an incredible procrastinator, second to none, if I do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't beer boast your metabolism like a weight loss drink?  If only I could figure that one out, then I would be a bazillionaire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pops birthday is tomorrow, so we will be having the family birthday dinner.  Yum...  I love dinners with my family even if little miss bratzilla does attack...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-9131476707163450842?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9131476707163450842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=9131476707163450842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/9131476707163450842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/9131476707163450842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-right-path.html' title='On the Right Path...'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-5094490596763067554</id><published>2009-09-07T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:31:41.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #203</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1)  If you were to only live until the age of 50, how would you live your life differently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't think I would change much at all.  Maybe nap a bit less, but that's all I can think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you settling in your job/career?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Settling as in I really wanted vanilla ice cream, but I'll settle for chocolate?  No, I don't think so.  I am constantly working towards my next advancement and attempting to absorb all that is available.  I do not have the career that I dreamed of as a kid, but then again I don't have the same dreams anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Are you settling with your significant other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Same question... Or do you mean settled, content, and happy?  I'm confused!!  Anyways, how ever the question was meant... I am horribly happy with my hubby and wouldn't trade him for anything.  He drives me crazy, but also deals with my insanity.  He knows how to push &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; my buttons, for better or for worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) How important is your family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Extremely.  Although I should do a much better job of showing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) If you caught a neighbor peeping in at you while you were naked or having sex, would you close the blinds? (assuming you live in a city and can see into other buildings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;They would have to be very obvious for me to even notice, since I walk naked in front of our open window multiple times a day and have a habit of running to the garage half naked... But hmm... it would depend... I probably would since like a said to be that obvious would be pretty creepy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-5094490596763067554?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5094490596763067554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=5094490596763067554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5094490596763067554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5094490596763067554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/tmi-tuesday-203.html' title='TMI Tuesday #203'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-5232294365654215787</id><published>2009-09-07T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:11:13.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>I Need A Pep Talk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... bring a mirror to my face  let all my memories be gone...&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spoon "My Little Japanese Cigarette Case"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began my first day of training on my Nike+ walk to run program.  Got my ass kicked by Billy Banks.  Then my Wii Fit called me overweight and told me to loss twenty pounds.  What an amazing ending to a three day weekend.  To add insult to injury, Wii Fit makes your little character fatten up for a lovely visual.  Guess I should focus on a healthy diet and regular exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, time for a quick shower and a bit more homework before bed.  I have to become reintroduced to four am tomorrow morning quickly followed by an hour long commute.  God, I love my life... No, really I do love my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-5232294365654215787?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5232294365654215787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=5232294365654215787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5232294365654215787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5232294365654215787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-pep-talk.html' title='I Need A Pep Talk...'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2217337622357175403</id><published>2009-08-13T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:09:21.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Booking Through Thursday'/><title type='text'>Booking Through Thursday - Recent Worst</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://btt2.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 34px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoTXTjuGYTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/A3gbhgFObWk/s320/btt2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369653386738557234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Kristi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Kristi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;What’s the worst book you’ve read recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This would have to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violin&lt;/span&gt; by Anne Rice.  It was not horrible, but the first three-quarters were like pulling teeth to get through.  It might not have been so bad if I hadn't been searching for the damn vampire that does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; exist.  You know since Anne Rice is known for vampire novels, I would have thought there should be a warning - **Beware: This novel does not contain any blood sucking.** Or something to that effect.  &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/9083959902861723404-2217337622357175403?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2217337622357175403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2217337622357175403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2217337622357175403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2217337622357175403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/booking-through-thursday-recent-worst.html' title='Booking Through Thursday - Recent Worst'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoTXTjuGYTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/A3gbhgFObWk/s72-c/btt2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-3012920240923761081</id><published>2009-08-12T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:11:35.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>Stopping By To Say, "Hello"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello!!!  I am attempting to turn off my work brain, so this doesn't become my curious rant about all things work related.  I am however having a bit of trouble turning work off right at the moment.  Nothing bad.  Just a very full day, so when I turn work off there is nothing floating around tonight.  So to keep up with my daily blogging, I figured I would complete this meme I read over at &lt;a href="http://blue-eyedvixen.com/index.php/archive/be-daring-be-different-be-impractical/"&gt;Vixen&lt;/a&gt;'s place.  The point here is that you can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; give YES or NO answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been arrested? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you didn’t like? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5 PM? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran a red light? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been suspended from school? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experienced love at first sight? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totaled your car in an accident? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fired somebody? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang karaoke? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pointed a gun at someone? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done something you told yourself you wouldn’t?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the rain? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a close brush with death (your own)? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen someone die? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played spin-the-bottle? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoked a cigar? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a rooftop? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smuggled something into another country? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten a bug?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalked? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked a moonlit beach? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rode a motorcycle? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumped someone? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lied to avoid a ticket? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridden in a helicopter? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made your boyfriend/girlfriend cry? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten snake? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marched/Protested? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puked on amusement ride? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously &amp;amp; intentionally boycotted something? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a band? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on TV? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot a gun? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny-dipped? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave someone stitches? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridden a surfboard? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank straight from a liquor bottle?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had surgery? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streaked? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken by ambulance to hospital?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed out when not drinking? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peed on a bush? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donated Blood? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed electric fence? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten alligator meat? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killed an animal when not hunting?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peed your pants in public? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuck into a movie without paying? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written graffiti? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love someone you shouldn’t?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; No&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in handcuffs? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in love? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on a certain side of the bed? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I apologize for being less than a ball of fire tonight.  I'll be back tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-3012920240923761081?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3012920240923761081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=3012920240923761081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/3012920240923761081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/3012920240923761081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/stopping-by-to-say-hello.html' title='Stopping By To Say, &quot;Hello&quot;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-376728075910633172</id><published>2009-08-11T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:10:47.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #199</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. How do you differentiate between love and lust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Can you picture growing old with them or just riding them until your toes curl?  Growing old? = love; Toes curl? = lust; Both? That would still be love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You are happily married, engaged, or committed in a relationship, yet you have a hot sexy dream about someone you have always wanted to do it with. Have you cheated at least in your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hell no!!  That is most definitely not cheating.  What I got married and the rest of the world suddenly became unattractive??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you trust your significant other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Absolutely, positively, without a doubt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How important is your Husband or Wife wearing their Wedding bands?  Is it important to you and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I went through a bit to find that perfect ring for him, so I would be sad if he did not wear it.  I would say he feels the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you feel that flirting is OK if you are taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus (as in optional):If you were 100% guaranteed not to get caught having a one night stand with someone else, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ummm... No... Weird question... So is the only reason I don't cheat on my hubby because I might get caught?  No.  But then this is an impossible situation, so if the world starting spinning backwards would you walk on your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-376728075910633172?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/376728075910633172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=376728075910633172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/376728075910633172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/376728075910633172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/tmi-tuesday-199.html' title='TMI Tuesday #199'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-3322422258382835288</id><published>2009-08-10T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:34:59.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'John'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATMOyU1-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/cf72nu_7IVc/s1600-h/young-john-mccain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATMOyU1-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/cf72nu_7IVc/s320/young-john-mccain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311856674166754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATLzukOMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/F75ofhDXUJY/s1600-h/PD537731%40FILE---John-McCain-is--4729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATLzukOMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/F75ofhDXUJY/s320/PD537731%40FILE---John-McCain-is--4729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311849410640066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFn7W4wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GXObbnSyNag/s1600-h/mccain_wounded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFn7W4wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GXObbnSyNag/s320/mccain_wounded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311743163851522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFR_hw2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/diKC1suIOJk/s1600-h/john-mccain-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFR_hw2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/diKC1suIOJk/s320/john-mccain-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311737275761506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFIgrv6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/cJi3yJOTacM/s1600-h/johnmcandfirstfamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFIgrv6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/cJi3yJOTacM/s320/johnmcandfirstfamily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311734730473378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFMtgVAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hdyUdmfqR7g/s1600-h/john_mccain_naval.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATFMtgVAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hdyUdmfqR7g/s320/john_mccain_naval.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368311735857992706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATE2a0--I/AAAAAAAAAG4/HhzVr1QmDkw/s1600-h/john_mccain_48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoASPGTYbZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/voTzgJu6LXk/s320/4066058-John-McCain-Pas-gevangen-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368310806424874386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoASO36ycwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JZ4ChsTmsTU/s1600-h/15pow.A1.pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoASO36ycwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JZ4ChsTmsTU/s320/15pow.A1.pop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368310802563625730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoASPyQbCuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nzYTSRzA6lY/s1600-h/ht_cindy_071029_ssv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoAR9xZhS3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4Zg__q-lIBk/s320/mccain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368310508755700594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoARqaHLiEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ieece7xbPLA/s1600-h/2.21.08-JOHN-MCCAIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoARqaHLiEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ieece7xbPLA/s320/2.21.08-JOHN-MCCAIN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368310176087246914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATWXbgEaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1KWPiEQVpfg/s320/mute-monday-logo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368312030793044386" 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/9083959902861723404-3322422258382835288?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3322422258382835288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=3322422258382835288' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/3322422258382835288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/3322422258382835288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/mute-monday-john.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;John&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SoATMOyU1-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/cf72nu_7IVc/s72-c/young-john-mccain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-6694496669644992481</id><published>2009-08-09T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:24:59.593-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #4</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at some point in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/Sn-g4z-RfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gp7BxOgKUzI/s1600-h/0DB1FF25007B-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/Sn-g4z-RfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gp7BxOgKUzI/s320/0DB1FF25007B-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368186178733440290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-6694496669644992481?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6694496669644992481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=6694496669644992481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/6694496669644992481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/6694496669644992481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-image-4.html' title='Sunday Image #4'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/Sn-g4z-RfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gp7BxOgKUzI/s72-c/0DB1FF25007B-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8881585130010869184</id><published>2009-08-08T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:10:39.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: On Broadway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Have you ever seen a Broadway play? If yes what and when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope... I have only been to one play actually, but it was Cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tell us about one strange event in your life this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Strange event... hmmm... this week...There has been a random beeping noise in my house.  The hubby and I deduced that it must be the stupid smoke alarm, but we could not figure out why it would beep since it is hardwired into the house.  The hubby undid the alarm only to find out that touching it makes the lights in the house flicker.  Electricity and the hubby are not on friendly terms, so I made a call to by father the electrician to come save the day.  After a bit of investigation he discovered that it was the battery powered smoke detector that we never knew we had that had been beeping and the hardwired one did not even work.  I've been try to shut the wrong smoke detector up for over two years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever lied to "get the guy/gal"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tell us about your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;She is like the sister I never had, except I've always had her.  Last month she told me that her plan was that we would both die in our sleep on the same night, so we didn't have to live without eachother, after I asked her to make sure my marker wasn't stupid.  We're odd I know, but she knows me better than I know myself and she even knows when to pretend she doesn't.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was the best vacation that you ever had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't think I could just pick one.  There was the one when I meet my husband and that was a pretty life changing one.  But then there was the one when I was sixteen or seventeen just me and my dad and we got the truck stuck at the desert and then got it pulled out, realized we forgot the whip and had to go get new ones and had the best time ever.  Yeah, that one really sticks with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was the last big purchase you made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A lawyer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favorite non-alcoholic drink and when did you start drinking it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Shirley Temple.  I couldn't say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time someone did not believe you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When I said I don't want kids anymore anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You have signed on to direct a romantic comedy. Who are your stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jenifer Aniston and Kate Hudson... Can I make a gay romantic comedy?  You know that you would come watch that movie...  Honestly, I don't know.  I'm not a big romantic comedy movie lover.  Typically, they are full of shit.  I did like The Break-Up though, no sunny fix all ending.  &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/9083959902861723404-8881585130010869184?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8881585130010869184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8881585130010869184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8881585130010869184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8881585130010869184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday-9-on-broadway.html' title='Saturday 9: On Broadway'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-146219976688684032</id><published>2009-08-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:10:31.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry, but I'm Back....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh dearest blog I have neglected you and I am so terribly sorry.  Please know that I have not forgotten you.  I think of you often, of stories I wish to tell you and secrets I wish to confess, but I find time passes much to quickly between my visits.  I know that I quick "Hello" is all you ask of me, but I find I am too short on time to say all I wish and then say nothing at all.  Our friendship was just beginning to blossom and I have abandoned you and now must begin again.  A good friend told me that daily writing is a habit and it is one I will attempt to form.  I must overcome another habit, procrastination, first and I have practiced this one far longer than I can recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... now that I've gotten that off my chest; let's start new or again, whichever.  Thank goodness today is Friday and I have a drink in my hand.  Well, on my desk.  This week has been a bit much and I am very ready for a nice relaxing weekend.  I have been fighting our lawyer to get descent or should I say any service for the past three months and have almost won.  Okay, won is the wrong word, since all I really did was get a headache and a full refund.  I'll keep the refund and am currently washing the headache away with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tanqueray&lt;/span&gt; and grapefruit juice.  Would that be a Gin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Greyhound&lt;/span&gt;??  I have no idea, but it is tasty.  Sorry, I got thirsty, but I'm back... again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on the other front of my long week was work.  Now I must say, that I truly love my job, not even just the paycheck portion of it; I really do enjoy what I do all day.  Minus the waking up to an alarm clock part I wouldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt; much.  Oh, did you catch the "much"?  Well to be honest, if I ran the world, I would change all types of things, but that is a bit beyond this conversation.  I adore my assistant, I really do.  She's great, but I need her to learn three things that I have no idea how to train her for:  1) To follow-up... If I ask you to call somebody about something, I don't mean just leave them a message or send them an e-mail and forget about it... I mean get me an answer, and that answer should be the one I'm looking for.  2) Know when not to talk... When I'm pulling my hair out attempting to make a deadline, it is not a good time to bitch about your boyfriend and when other people are in the office don't spout off like it is just the two of us bullshitting.  3) Take some initiative, instead of just taking the shortcut... Just because it is easier for you to ask me for the answer does not make it the right thing to do... If I wanted to come up with the answer I would have taken care of the project myself; figure it out...If you have nothing to do, find something, anything, so you keep busy; wait... anything except screwing around and looking for a reason to leave early.  Is this too much to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... Apparently, I had a bit more to rant about than I thought.  I really do appreciate the assistance I receive and some days she is "on it" in a big way, but I need that everyday all the time.  Still, I have to remember that she is young.  As I type this, I wonder how many people have said this same thing about me... I am young too, not that young, but still, I also was not as young as she is when I was her age, but such is life.  I could go off again on this subject, but I'll save that for another time.  It has been a long while and I wouldn't want to over do it right out of the gate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-146219976688684032?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/146219976688684032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=146219976688684032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/146219976688684032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/146219976688684032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-sorry-but-im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry, but I&apos;m Back....'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-5592608311868335541</id><published>2009-06-14T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:20:59.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #3</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at some point in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SjXLCXCb0MI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kD61YEAo_GA/s1600-h/y8082_450.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SjXLCXCb0MI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kD61YEAo_GA/s320/y8082_450.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403373976735938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-5592608311868335541?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5592608311868335541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=5592608311868335541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5592608311868335541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5592608311868335541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-image-3.html' title='Sunday Image #3'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SjXLCXCb0MI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kD61YEAo_GA/s72-c/y8082_450.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-1565881863258745411</id><published>2009-06-07T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:15:01.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #2</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at some point in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SiyP_ZyqFZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aDA8k-qy6EM/s1600-h/0000-6552-4pin-up-girl-sexy-office-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SiyP_ZyqFZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aDA8k-qy6EM/s320/0000-6552-4pin-up-girl-sexy-office-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344805177199826322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-1565881863258745411?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1565881863258745411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=1565881863258745411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1565881863258745411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1565881863258745411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-image-2.html' title='Sunday Image #2'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SiyP_ZyqFZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aDA8k-qy6EM/s72-c/0000-6552-4pin-up-girl-sexy-office-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8406695679546488407</id><published>2009-06-06T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:10:21.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>Saturday Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I sat down to work on my "List" update, but I'm just not feeling it.  I am continuously thinking of things and thoughts that I want to post and I never seem to make it to my keyboard to make the connection between brain and screen.  I am currently rocking out to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/girltalk"&gt;Girl Talk&lt;/a&gt;, so a huge thank you goes out to &lt;a href="http://sexandfood.wordpress.com/"&gt;Miss Sex and Food&lt;/a&gt; for turning me on, and just felt the need to start typing.  I apologize in advance if this post jumps from thought to thought and topic to topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Last Friday I escaped work a bit early, so the hubby and I could go watch my fabulous spoiled brat of a niece sing Taylor Swift's Love Story in her school talent show.  I must tell you that little girl was amazing, actually all of the kids were impressive, but I'm a bit partial to the one who runs up to me every time I see her and jumps into my arms.  I did however almost break into tears a few acts later when a little girl did a ballet dance to Miley Cyrus' Butterfly Fly Away.  It was not her dancing that evoked the tears and I had no idea who was singing as I listened to the lyrics of this song for the first time.  If you are not yourself familiar with this song take a moment to read the opening lines before proceeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div width="240" height="220" align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/heart.swf?lyricid=775281721" quality="high" wmode="transparent" name="scroll" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="240" align="middle" height="210"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div width="240" height="220" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/butterfly-fly-away-lyrics-miley-cyrus.html" title="Miley Cyrus Butterfly Fly Away Lyrics"&gt;Miley Cyrus Butterfly Fly Away Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So here I am in the first row of an elementary school talent show seated between the hubby and my father holding back tears as I listen to a Miley Cyrus song, sometime my life surprises even me.  Okay now for the explanation.... My dad is amazing, that's the short story and here is a longer version:  After my parents divorced when I was five, my father was twenty-eight and my mother was twenty-four, my dad proceed to raise me, alone.  My mom has always been around in her own way, but has been much too wrapped up in her own world to actually play the role of mother.  My father on the other hand paid the bills and took care of me, all the while dealing with a daughter who had to push the limits and got away with murder by simply spending the night at Mom's.  When she was too wrapped up in men and drugs to return phone calls, he was there every time without doubt or question.  When I sat in the halls of the courthouse nervous as hell that I may be called to testify, he sat holding my hand, while she walked by holding hands with the defendant without even looking at me.  Every other weekend when I waited hours for her to pick me up, he assured me that this time she didn't forget to pick me up, she always had.  When my mom was overwhelmed by her life and disappeared for months, he held me when I cried, but never stopped her from seeing me when she returned, although I'm sure it broke his heart.  At my wedding, he was there early and helped clean-up and packed up all my gifts to store at his house until after my honeymoon, she arrived late and left early.  My father waited over ten years to live with his girlfriend, so I would not have to change schools and still asked me if I was okay with her moving into our house when I was eighteen.  He still calls it "our" house, even though I moved out years ago and own my own home with the hubby.  My mother once left me sleeping in a house with her two boyfriends while she moved into a hotel room with her new young stud and then finally called a week later, as I laid sick as a dog in bed, asking me to tell them she wasn't coming back, "feel better, baby, bye."  My father still stores Barbies and My Little Ponies in his rafters; I store my mother's Bible and keepsakes in mine.  I never understood when I was a teenager just how thankful I would be for everything my father did, but I do now, and I am constantly hoping that he knows how grateful I am and how much I love him.  I learned never to expect anybody to stick around in my life, but I've always known he would be there no matter what.  So to summarize, my dad... well there are simply no words to describe him properly and my mom... is my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-8406695679546488407?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8406695679546488407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8406695679546488407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8406695679546488407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8406695679546488407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-ramblings.html' title='Saturday Ramblings'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-514188218507259946</id><published>2009-05-26T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:10:00.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: justify;" class="post-title"&gt;      TMI Tuesday #188 - Rambling Edition        &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                          1. Before the industrial revolution, most people never traveled more than 30 miles from their home. How far from your birth place do you now live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;About 40 miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the farthest distance from home you have you have ever had sex or an orgasm? What is there farthest distance you have traveled from your home to have a sexual encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I had to do a little research because geography is not my strong suit and it turns out the New Jersey is farther away then Hawaii.  I can't say that I have traveled more than 1/2 and hour for an encounter, no crazy stories here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How many states (or Canadian provinces or your country's geopolitical division) and counties have you had sex and/or an orgasms in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Six states, but only one country (I have had sex in international waters, but not in another country).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever had sex in a vehicle? While the vehicle  was moving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, in a vehicle (we had it down to a science), not while it was moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have any travel related fantasy? If so, share, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Travel fantasies.... No, I can't say that I have any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bonus:&lt;/i&gt; On holidays that honor our military do you tend to remember those currently serving or veterans of military service?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Both, equally I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-514188218507259946?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/514188218507259946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=514188218507259946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/514188218507259946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/514188218507259946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/tmi-tuesday-6.html' title='TMI Tuesday #6'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2686007802382965190</id><published>2009-05-25T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:23:59.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Trip'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEjGSKZZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9w-GicWLAW0/s1600-h/x104138002028615668_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEjGSKZZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9w-GicWLAW0/s320/x104138002028615668_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937152950756754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEi1gWm4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/qOqdi9Gx-34/s1600-h/trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEi1gWm4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/qOqdi9Gx-34/s320/trip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339937148446874498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEd1TjI7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v4VW7PY0nrk/s1600-h/rt_Sass_Bide_090216_ssh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtELz5m4zI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGlneAzTFpU/s320/20061002wap_modelfalls_230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936752878936882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtELlXahlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nQ5406JMdtg/s1600-h/2001854.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtELlXahlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nQ5406JMdtg/s320/2001854.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936748977423954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute-monday-trip.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZmDZCvHp7I/SZCGqTadgEI/AAAAAAAAEHU/PTLbanyhH2E/S220/mute-monday-logo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-2686007802382965190?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2686007802382965190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2686007802382965190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2686007802382965190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2686007802382965190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute-monday-trip.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Trip&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShtEjGSKZZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9w-GicWLAW0/s72-c/x104138002028615668_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-1165590057034039821</id><published>2009-05-24T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:28:52.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Image'/><title type='text'>Sunday Image #1</title><content type='html'>Here is an image that caught my attention for one reason or another at some point in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShoCWLcj4zI/AAAAAAAAADI/QqHnM4rg8G4/s1600-h/vetera4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShoCWLcj4zI/AAAAAAAAADI/QqHnM4rg8G4/s320/vetera4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339582888254104370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-1165590057034039821?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1165590057034039821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=1165590057034039821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1165590057034039821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1165590057034039821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-image-1.html' title='Sunday Image #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShoCWLcj4zI/AAAAAAAAADI/QqHnM4rg8G4/s72-c/vetera4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4752018036694216906</id><published>2009-05-24T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:14:15.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Four For Friday'/><title type='text'>Four For Friday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="text-align: justify;" class="title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belicove.com/index.php"&gt;Four For Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, I am aware that it is Sunday, not Friday, but I don't care.  I really meant to respond to these questions on Friday, but as you may have noticed I am a bit of a procrastinator.  I still wanted to participate and this is my blog, so I can do Friday memes on Sunday if I want to.  So there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q1 - Pillow Talk&lt;/strong&gt;: Over a quarter of UK employees are so work obsessed they can't resist using a mobile device such as a laptop in bed before they go to sleep, according to a survey released this week by CREDANT Technologies. The survey discovered that of those people who do work in bed, 57% do so for between 2 and 6 hours every week, while nearly 10% admitted they spend more time on their mobile devices during the evening than talking to their loved ones (i.e., husbands or wives). Do you work at night while in bed (hey, it's a serious question... get your mind out of the gutter)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have to put a bit of effort into leaving work at work, because honestly I love my job.  I do draw the line at bringing the computer to bed with me, however.  I typically read while the hubby watches a bit of TV to wind down.  We make a real effort to go to bed together most nights.  Bedtime and dinnertime are the real "us" times around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q2 - Staying Home:&lt;/span&gt; Nearly 350 Boulder, Colo. teachers played hooky this week in protest of that town's school district's latest teacher contract offer. Last week, contract negotiations broke down between the Boulder Valley School District and the local teachers' union, the Boulder Valley Education Association. The union wants a permanent cost-of-living increase to the pay scale, but the school district says it does not have the guaranteed revenue to make that change. Do you think certain 'essential' professionals -- such as teachers, firemen, doctors &amp;amp; nurses -- should be barred by law from walking out and striking, or is going on strike as American as musicals, college football, and apple pie, and therefore should never be viewed as illegal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know that making the practice illegal would do any good, but I am not sure that walking out or going on strike does these or other professions any good.  In my opinion when these practices are used the strikers tend to loss public sympathy which typically hurts their cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q3 - Turning Around and Going Back:&lt;/span&gt; Everyone's done it at some point in their lives... forgotten something at home or work and had no choice but to turn around, go back and retrieve what was forgotten or left behind. When was the last time you had to do this, how long did it take, and what was it that you forgot in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I did this a few months ago.  I left the house without my laptop.  Luck for me I only made it half way to the freeway before I realized my mistake.  I commute over an hour, so I was so glad I remembered only ten minutes from home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4 - Different Path: Assuming you had never gone into the career you are currently in, what would be doing now professionally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a tough one.  I basically fell into the career I have now and fell in love with it.  I would like to think that had this not happened I would have gone back to school, but who really knows?  I use to want to go into psychology before construction built me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9083959902861723404-4752018036694216906?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4752018036694216906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4752018036694216906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4752018036694216906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4752018036694216906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/four-for-friday-1.html' title='Four For Friday #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4100030058262544671</id><published>2009-05-23T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:14:28.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: Hot Fun in the Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Is summer your favorite season? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes, I absolutely love summer.  Long hot days, BBQs, and river trips, what is not to love??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you exercise more in the summer because you wear less clothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ummm... No.  I always tell myself I will, but I normally just drink more instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy tanning or are you more concerned about the dangers of basking in the sun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I should be more diligent with sunscreen, but I love to lay out and soak up the rays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You are on the beach when a waiter appears for your drink order. What do you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A Bloody Mary, Greyhound, or a Michelob Ultra - It just depends on the time of day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you camp in the summertime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If by camp you mean in a tent, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was your favorite summer vacation as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Trips to the La Jolla Indian Reservation.  We would spend the week tubing down the "river" and swinging in the water and then hit the water park on the last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you enjoy sleeping outdoors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I can't remember the last time I did, so I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you throw a summer barbecue every year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever been to a nude beach? If yes, what did you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, I have not.  The one near me is a little mmm... I don't know...&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/9083959902861723404-4100030058262544671?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4100030058262544671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4100030058262544671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4100030058262544671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4100030058262544671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html' title='Saturday 9: Hot Fun in the Summertime'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s72-c/sat9logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8994437655560291713</id><published>2009-05-22T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:14:45.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The List'/><title type='text'>Updating The List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When I started my list of 101 things to do in 1001 days I thought to myself, "I'll post an update of my progress weekly and that will help keep me on track."  Well, 129 days later I am making my first update post and I am not on track, at least I'm not a half ass procrastinator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#1 - I have to research this one.  I have no idea where to start, but I have a source at work and I hope to have a chance to pick his brain next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#2 - I will be beginning to complete this task next fall, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#3 - I am currently enrolled in the last required course.  I need to apply for the certificate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#4 - I own a typing program that I need to install on my computer and get a baseline measurement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#5 &amp;amp; 6 - Haven't started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#7 - I found one, now I have to actually go.... They are on Tuesdays, maybe I'll make it this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#8 - I signed up for the OSHA 10-hour course offered through my office that will be held in July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#9 - This may happen sooner than I was hoping, we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#10 - I am listening to podcasts during my commute.  We'll see how well this method works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#11 - I've learned that my 401K is sinking like a rock, does this count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#12 - Not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#13 - Three down and one tomorrow.  I might even how found a new member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#14 - I wrote one to a soldier that I adopted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#15 - Not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#16 - Done.  I don't have any more money and she still owes me a bunch, but I called her out regarding ignoring the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#17 - 22 - Haven't started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#23 - I completed week one of the nine week program yesterday.  Tomorrow I start week two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#24 - 25 - Haven't started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#26 - Started, quit, need to start again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#27 - After #23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#28 - See #26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#29 - Tried one day, horrible timing.  Need to try again.  I do own a juicer now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#30 - 37 - Haven't started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#38 - He is joining me on my runs.  We need to start walking on the off days as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#39 - 40 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#41 &amp;amp; 42 - Done and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#43 &amp;amp; 44 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#45 - I tried, it did not work well, and I need to try again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#46 - 48 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#49 - I have read 8 of 101.  This list is as follows, no particular order: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Curious-Incident-Night-Time-Today-Show/dp/0385512104"&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wicked-Life-Times-Witch-West/dp/0060987103"&gt;Wicked&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Violin-Anne-Rice/dp/0679433023/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049727&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Violin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gnostic-Mystery-Randy-Davila/dp/0981877109/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049747&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Gnostic Mystery&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adventurers-Wanted-Book-Slathbogs-Gold/dp/1606410296/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049769&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Slathbog's Gold&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lolita-Everymans-Library-Vladimir-Nabokov/dp/0679410430/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049810&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Lolita&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Match-Me-If-You-Can/dp/0060734566/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049838&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Match Me If You Can&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bones-Ashes-Temperance-Brennan-Novels/dp/1416525653/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243049860&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Bones to Ashes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#50 - 52 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#53 - In progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#54 - 72 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#73 - One down and one to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#74 - Done.  Happy birthday to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#75 - 78 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#79 - Here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#80 - I bought a journal, now I just have to open it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#81 - 84 - Not there yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#85 - Done and it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#86 - 89 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#90 - I'm trying, but it is not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#91 - He loved this, I have to take him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#92 - 94 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#95 - Done, finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;#96 - 101 - Not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So there is the official update.  Thanks for visiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-8994437655560291713?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8994437655560291713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8994437655560291713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8994437655560291713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8994437655560291713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/updating-list.html' title='Updating The List'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-7604173387926588316</id><published>2009-05-20T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:15:58.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Media Mix'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Media Mix #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kelly-robinson.com/mydigitalghost/?m=200905"&gt;Wednesday Media Mix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Listen] Do you tend to go through genre phases–maybe listen to nothing but blues for a month, and then nothing but industrial the next? If so, what phases have you gone through lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I definitely do.  I have actually been listening to mostly country recently.  This is simply due to the fact that it is workplace friendly.  I have a nice long commute, but after a long day commercials and blabbing radio heads drive me nuts.  I have recently discovered the wonder world of podcasts where I can learn Spanish, listen to our president's ideas, or have a book read to me all the way to work and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Watch]  At what age did you see your very first horror movie? Do you remember what the movie was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was about seven or eight I believe.  The movie is still one of my favs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090021/"&gt;Silver Bullet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I loved that the movie scared the shit out of me.  It would give me nightmares, so my dad would tell me not to watch it again and I would beg him to let me.  Yeah I know, I was a weird kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Read] Name one pet peeve you have with writing styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long descriptions with no point.  I can live with an author spending three pages describing a field, but something really important better happen in that field.  If the character just watch it pass out their car window, I am going to be a bit upset.  Why the hell did I care how tall the grass was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9083959902861723404-7604173387926588316?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7604173387926588316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=7604173387926588316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7604173387926588316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7604173387926588316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday-media-mix-3.html' title='Wednesday Media Mix #3'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2766420788249153065</id><published>2009-05-19T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:16:15.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Other Words'/><title type='text'>In Other Words #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;a href="http://cfcl.com/vlb/Memes/inotherwords.shtml"&gt;...in other words...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quote for  May 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All things are difficult before they are easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -- Dr. Thomas Fuller  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sometimes I need a little reminder that the things that I find simple were once challenging and the things I find impossible will one day be a breeze.  This is especially important to keep in mind when I am attempting to teach somebody else.  It is a bit of a struggle for me to realize that the task I know like the back of my hand is brand new and overwhelming to those who are see it for the first few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-2766420788249153065?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2766420788249153065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2766420788249153065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2766420788249153065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2766420788249153065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-other-words.html' title='In Other Words #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-342861546434736457</id><published>2009-05-19T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:16:38.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1.  Have you ever participated in HNT?  If so, when?  If not, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;No.  For lots of reasons I guess.  I hate the pictures I take and have not mastered the concept of photoshop by any stretch of the imagination, I am a complete procrastinator and that would require advanced planning, I don't feel strongly enough about it to persuade the hubby that it is a grand idea.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Have you ever avoided certain sites because of the HNT pictures that were posted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;No, I love (most) of the pictures people post and admire them for doing what they please.  Hey, you got to love the skin your in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Have you ever posted a HNT picture that you wish that you hadn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;See answer #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Do you email/text/call anyone regularly with someone you met through HNT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  What percentage of your online friends are current or former HNTers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I'm new to all this, so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Does anyone in your "real" life know that you do HNT (if, of course, you do)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;See answer #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Other than previously-known friends, have you met any fellow HNTers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Have you ever downloaded someone else's HNT pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.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/9083959902861723404-342861546434736457?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/342861546434736457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=342861546434736457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/342861546434736457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/342861546434736457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/tmi-tuesday-5.html' title='TMI Tuesday #5'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8295881829476741915</id><published>2009-05-18T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:16:31.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Liberty'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute-monday-liberty.html"&gt;Mute Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKmLTffI/AAAAAAAAACw/d_poq4WOehs/s1600-h/voting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKmLTffI/AAAAAAAAACw/d_poq4WOehs/s320/voting1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136275899252210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKWdxIyI/AAAAAAAAACo/EvYMkV3ZajY/s1600-h/statue_of_liberty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKWdxIyI/AAAAAAAAACo/EvYMkV3ZajY/s320/statue_of_liberty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136271681725218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKc1lUoI/AAAAAAAAACg/LSr9TkRC3Xk/s1600-h/spread-eagle_mg0936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKc1lUoI/AAAAAAAAACg/LSr9TkRC3Xk/s320/spread-eagle_mg0936.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136273392226946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKJBvykI/AAAAAAAAACY/N-R7HPdnEQA/s1600-h/p464atl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKJBvykI/AAAAAAAAACY/N-R7HPdnEQA/s320/p464atl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136268074535490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRJR5dJRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cew7j_afz4k/s1600-h/libertybell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRJR5dJRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cew7j_afz4k/s320/libertybell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136253275809042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8WVbUKI/AAAAAAAAACI/oWwawj12mmM/s1600-h/Len-Prince-World-Trade-Center-with-Brooklyn-Bridge--2001-132567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8WVbUKI/AAAAAAAAACI/oWwawj12mmM/s320/Len-Prince-World-Trade-Center-with-Brooklyn-Bridge--2001-132567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136031128572066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8Q5ooKI/AAAAAAAAACA/IZ5RyVTtik0/s1600-h/Ground_Zero_Spirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8Q5ooKI/AAAAAAAAACA/IZ5RyVTtik0/s320/Ground_Zero_Spirit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136029669826722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8GYOirI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GpGv5XTOiXg/s1600-h/girlwithgun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ8GYOirI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GpGv5XTOiXg/s320/girlwithgun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136026845350578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ7xBUCNI/AAAAAAAAABw/tnAjBkVJsmY/s1600-h/fireworks_1_bg_070404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ7xBUCNI/AAAAAAAAABw/tnAjBkVJsmY/s320/fireworks_1_bg_070404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136021112096978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ74BUjPI/AAAAAAAAABo/n047Jk5Te08/s1600-h/amanda_american_flag_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFQ74BUjPI/AAAAAAAAABo/n047Jk5Te08/s320/amanda_american_flag_girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136022991178994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute-monday-liberty.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mute Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-8295881829476741915?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8295881829476741915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8295881829476741915' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8295881829476741915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8295881829476741915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute-monday-liberty.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Liberty&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/ShFRKmLTffI/AAAAAAAAACw/d_poq4WOehs/s72-c/voting1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8406293035302722474</id><published>2009-05-16T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:16:44.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: Do You Think I'm Sexy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Who do you think is sexy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My husband, my best friend, Angelina Jolie, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Johnny Depp, Gerald Butler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;myself (sometimes), ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When does it become love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Before you know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you a good dancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;No, but I don't care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What magazines do you read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Regularly?  Playboy and Maxim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you could have any name, what would you call yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Well, according to my grandmother, you can just pick any name you want and start using it.  This always seemed odd and fake to me&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I think my name and various nicknames fit me just fine, so I'll stick with what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever ridden in a limo? If yes, when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Yes.  Going to a friend's prom, to my prom, and to a Kings's game.  I think that's it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is something you really like to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Kiss my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last chance: Who wins Idol, Kris Allen or Adam Lambert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sorry, I could not possibly care less.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you had to, what animal would you choose to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;An Eagle.&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/9083959902861723404-8406293035302722474?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8406293035302722474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8406293035302722474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8406293035302722474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8406293035302722474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-9-do-you-think-im-sexy.html' title='Saturday 9: Do You Think I&apos;m Sexy?'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2544940985441899087</id><published>2009-02-09T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:29:28.417-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Addiction'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.metroactive.com/bohemian/07.05.06/gifs/meth-0627-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 156px;" src="http://www.metroactive.com/bohemian/07.05.06/gifs/meth-0627-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.schaler.net/addictionisachoice/addictionbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.schaler.net/addictionisachoice/addictionbook.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popcrunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/nerble-megan-fox-maxim-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 683px;" src="http://www.popcrunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/nerble-megan-fox-maxim-04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img1.tvloop.com/img/showpics/e9/aa/l361d0c420001_1_9099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 500px;" src="http://img1.tvloop.com/img/showpics/e9/aa/l361d0c420001_1_9099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xsOeORqjVRc/SCA2ohJFhmI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/bP1DbXy6rNM/s400/MeganFox01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xsOeORqjVRc/SCA2ohJFhmI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/bP1DbXy6rNM/s400/MeganFox01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h131/Zumbrota/russell_crowe_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 245px;" src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h131/Zumbrota/russell_crowe_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.textually.org/textually/archives/images/set1/facua_movil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 233px;" src="http://www.textually.org/textually/archives/images/set1/facua_movil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QYaKQV3DquA/SNC9lyxfy0I/AAAAAAAABYY/LJOcGRP8Kr4/s400/johnny-depp-tattoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QYaKQV3DquA/SNC9lyxfy0I/AAAAAAAABYY/LJOcGRP8Kr4/s400/johnny-depp-tattoo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/25/258143/15_2008/angelina-jolie-pregnant%5B1%5D.xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 452px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/25/258143/15_2008/angelina-jolie-pregnant%5B1%5D.xxlarge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.treehugger.com/johnny_depp1_300_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.treehugger.com/johnny_depp1_300_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://susan-scheff.info/images/internet-addiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://susan-scheff.info/images/internet-addiction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i54.photobucket.com/albums/g84/harobed216/Actresses/Angelina%20Jolie/angelina-jolie-74.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 651px;" src="http://i54.photobucket.com/albums/g84/harobed216/Actresses/Angelina%20Jolie/angelina-jolie-74.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fly4change.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/junkie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 282px;" src="http://fly4change.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/junkie1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.art.com/images/-/Johnny-Depp---Piano--C10288542.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://images.art.com/images/-/Johnny-Depp---Piano--C10288542.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4awp0drb0RI/RxV1W_MHeNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/IFXDlXggMl8/s400/love%2Baddiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4awp0drb0RI/RxV1W_MHeNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/IFXDlXggMl8/s400/love%2Baddiction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i281.photobucket.com/albums/kk224/denisephs3/Angelina-Jolie-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 321px;" src="http://i281.photobucket.com/albums/kk224/denisephs3/Angelina-Jolie-.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.johnnydeppwatch.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/johnny_depp-8-pirates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 434px;" src="http://www.johnnydeppwatch.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/johnny_depp-8-pirates.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8GjWqN6cvM/SBGMlhpUSOI/AAAAAAAABgA/vOKOnEmS6sI/s320/angelina-homerex_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8GjWqN6cvM/SBGMlhpUSOI/AAAAAAAABgA/vOKOnEmS6sI/s320/angelina-homerex_9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mute Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-2544940985441899087?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2544940985441899087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2544940985441899087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2544940985441899087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2544940985441899087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/mute-monday-addiction.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Addiction&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xsOeORqjVRc/SCA2ohJFhmI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/bP1DbXy6rNM/s72-c/MeganFox01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8066577556152169768</id><published>2009-02-07T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:18:32.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: Time Has Come Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. What time of day do you usually play Saturday 9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No particular time, just when I have a spare moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. At 9AM on a weekday, what are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working.  The activity varies, but always working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. At 9PM on any given night, what would you most like to be doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to crawl into bed with the hubby and watch a little telie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4. What is your most frequent activity online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5. Is there one day of the week that seems to fly by? If yes, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday and Sunday.  Because I don't have to work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6. Do you agree that the older you get, the faster time seems to go by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most definitely.  I spent so many years wishing time would speed-up and I'm sure I'll be spending the rest of my years trying to slow it back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;7. What is your favorite thing to do with free time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat some yummy food with great friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;8. How much time do you spend alone? Would you like it to be more? Less?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically just the time to and from work, so a couple of hours a day.  The hubby and I are pretty good at being together doing our own thing, so that is just about perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;9. If you could spend one hour doing something what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now?  Probably not the things I should be doing.  Oh right, that is what I spent the last hour doing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-8066577556152169768?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8066577556152169768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8066577556152169768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8066577556152169768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8066577556152169768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/saturday-9-time-has-come-today.html' title='Saturday 9: Time Has Come Today'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s72-c/sat9logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-7806559453709140274</id><published>2009-02-04T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:18:41.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Media Mix'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Media Mix #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Listen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; What’s the silliest song you’ve had stuck in your head lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Tippin's Kiss This.  No, I have no idea why this damn song keeps playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Have you seen any of the films that have received Oscar nominations? If so, which ones? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one, so said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Do you have have dreams that are spawned from the things you read? If so, share an interesting dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Twilight Saga&lt;/span&gt; I dreamt of sexy vampires coming to suck my.... well you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join in at &lt;a href="http://kelly-robinson.com/mydigitalghost/"&gt;My Digital Ghost&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-7806559453709140274?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7806559453709140274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=7806559453709140274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7806559453709140274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7806559453709140274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/wednesday-media-mix-2.html' title='Wednesday Media Mix #2'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-7409427910382558489</id><published>2009-02-03T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:18:50.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. When you sleep with someone, how much or how little contact do you like to have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love cuddling up, but then I make the hubby horribly hot and we drift to our sides (typically with the beagle between us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. What do you think there is a appropriate amount of time for a divorce parent to date before introducing the kids to the "new" "special" person in their life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a product of divorce myself I have a fairly strong opinion on this one.  I believe that it depends on the situation and the child's relationships with their parents.  In a sentence I would say that there is a huge difference between introducing kids to their parent's "special" friend and introducing them to their "new" mommy or daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. Which ONE do you wish you had more of in bed... romance, experimentation or foreplay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... foreplay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4. What do you thinks makes a kiss great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forcefulness, mmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5. Describe your sex life in two words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently marvelous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bonus (as in optional):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Do you remember a time when you were having sex that you smile or even laugh about now? Do tell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hubby and I (before hubbyhood) where in the middle of a passionate encounter on our porch when we were greeted by our neighbors.  Nothing scandalous, but it was humorous to know what they did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-7409427910382558489?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7409427910382558489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=7409427910382558489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7409427910382558489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/7409427910382558489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/tmi-tuesday-4.html' title='TMI Tuesday #4'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2901280129598399339</id><published>2009-02-01T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:06:30.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Creatures'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.sfgate.com/n/pictures/2008/05/08/platypus11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 290px;" src="http://imgs.sfgate.com/n/pictures/2008/05/08/platypus11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bakkouz.net/pix/Dumbo_Octopus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 365px;" src="http://bakkouz.net/pix/Dumbo_Octopus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://content5.clipmarks.com/blog_cache/www.fastlanetransport.ca/img/C91DAB70-502D-4341-8296-E3CBAF8097E9"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 384px;" src="http://content5.clipmarks.com/blog_cache/www.fastlanetransport.ca/img/C91DAB70-502D-4341-8296-E3CBAF8097E9" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://freedomwife.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/blobfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 271px;" src="http://freedomwife.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/blobfish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taPC-1l2iog/RqtapB3_kjI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wBeoiSGmjvQ/s400/02_unbelieveableanimals_55763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taPC-1l2iog/RqtapB3_kjI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wBeoiSGmjvQ/s400/02_unbelieveableanimals_55763.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://web.mit.edu/kayla/Public/Backgrounds/Creatures%20-%20Hatching%20Egg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 339px;" src="http://web.mit.edu/kayla/Public/Backgrounds/Creatures%20-%20Hatching%20Egg.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mute Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-2901280129598399339?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2901280129598399339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2901280129598399339' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2901280129598399339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2901280129598399339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/02/mute-monday-creatures.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Creatures&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_taPC-1l2iog/RqtapB3_kjI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wBeoiSGmjvQ/s72-c/02_unbelieveableanimals_55763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8432810937184532262</id><published>2009-01-27T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:19:33.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;1. What was the last movie you saw in a theater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd. Nope I do not make it to the movie theater very often at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;2. What is your favorite movie theater snack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy, horrible for you popcorn with salt and fake ass theater butter all over it.  Mmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;3. Have you ever snuck in 'outside' food into a theater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid we always brought our own candy in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;4. Have you ever made out in a theater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit it I have and I even got caught once it was so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;5. What is the 'farthest' you have gone in a theater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not *all* the way, but 80% there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Bonus (as in optional):  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;What is one of your favorite movie sex scene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to say that right now in this moment it would be the stair scene in A History of Violence between Viggo Mortensen and Maria Bello.  It is a very hot passionate scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.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/9083959902861723404-8432810937184532262?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8432810937184532262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8432810937184532262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8432810937184532262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8432810937184532262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/tmi-tuesday-3.html' title='TMI Tuesday #3'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-5243282736579524640</id><published>2009-01-26T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T05:24:14.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'Big'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.easyart.com/i/prints/rw/en_easyart/lg/2/0/Dog-wrapped-up-in-an-elephant-s-trunk-John-Drysdale-200443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://images.easyart.com/i/prints/rw/en_easyart/lg/2/0/Dog-wrapped-up-in-an-elephant-s-trunk-John-Drysdale-200443.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elephants.com/images/baby_and_tarra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.elephants.com/images/baby_and_tarra2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pricerighthome.com/images/uploads/baby_elephant_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 650px;" src="http://www.pricerighthome.com/images/uploads/baby_elephant_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/1/15300/19_2008/ElephantAndGolf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 434px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/1/15300/19_2008/ElephantAndGolf2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elephants.com/media/CS_Monitor_6_12_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://www.elephants.com/media/CS_Monitor_6_12_06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetrollreport.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mute Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-5243282736579524640?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5243282736579524640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=5243282736579524640' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5243282736579524640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/5243282736579524640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/mute-monday-big.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;Big&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-360379211668207279</id><published>2009-01-25T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:41:33.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furry Babies'/><title type='text'>Dedicated to Tejah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nataliedee.com/051807/everyone-loves-ultimate-frisbee-though.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 331px;" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/051807/everyone-loves-ultimate-frisbee-though.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll miss you baby girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Kristi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Kristi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-360379211668207279?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/360379211668207279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=360379211668207279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/360379211668207279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/360379211668207279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/dedicated-to-tejah.html' title='Dedicated to Tejah...'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2616143702234306245</id><published>2009-01-21T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:19:40.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Media Mix'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Media Mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Kristi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Listen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; What was the last concert you went to, and what was your experience like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last concert I went to was approximately six years ago, damn that's weird.   It was see Toby Keith and it was a very interesting night.  It was actually a big night for the hubby and I, though he was not the hubby back then and he did not go to the concert.  As I said interesting night.  As far as the actual concert, it was Toby Keith and it was 2002 so there was a huge patriotic vibe, a very good show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Is there a movie that inspires you? If so, which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I *love* movies, but I cannot think of any I would call inspiring.  I would say that off the top of my head both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Home at the End of the World, Playing by Heart, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Constant Gardener &lt;/span&gt;stuck with me after the credits rolled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;  What was the last time you read a book and saw the film adaptation afterwards? What was your reaction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's been awhile.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chamber&lt;/span&gt; by John Grisham would be the last one.  The book was great, the movie was good, but they were not the same story.  So since I was looking to watch the book it ruined everything about the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can find this meme at &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://kelly-robinson.com/mydigitalghost/?cat=22"&gt;My Digital Ghost&lt;/a&gt;, if you would like to play along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9083959902861723404-2616143702234306245?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2616143702234306245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2616143702234306245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2616143702234306245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2616143702234306245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/wednesday-media-mix.html' title='Wednesday Media Mix'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-1829828133841408840</id><published>2009-01-20T05:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:19:49.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. Have you ever dated/married purely for money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No can't say that I have, although I have been accused of it which is fairly laughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. What is your type?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I really have a type, unless older is a type.  That is the only thread I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. What is the best sex game you have ever played?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex games?  Hmm... I've had a lot of fun with drinking games, but sex games?  I'm at a bit of a blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4. Have you ever given or received an orgasm from a person whose last name you did not know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, on the receiving.  Given, that may be possible, but unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;5. Have you ever masturbated in front of a sexual partner? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in deed, I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Bonus (as in optional):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;At what age do you think men and women reach their sexual peak? Do you think you have hit yours yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea, but I would imagine that it varies from person to person.  Mine?  I'm going to go with no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="TMI Tuesday" src="http://tinypic.com/dw3xoj.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/9083959902861723404-1829828133841408840?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1829828133841408840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=1829828133841408840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1829828133841408840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/1829828133841408840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/tmi-tuesday.html' title='TMI Tuesday #2'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-2917328030118242017</id><published>2009-01-19T05:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T05:25:15.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mute Monday'/><title type='text'>Mute Monday 'A'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/06/07/top_brands/image/americanexpress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 354px;" src="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/06/07/top_brands/image/americanexpress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photography.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/Photography/Images/POD/a/american-flag-520379-sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://photography.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/Photography/Images/POD/a/american-flag-520379-sw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bettyboop.com/forums/photos/AmericanSweetheartGroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 411px;" src="http://www.bettyboop.com/forums/photos/AmericanSweetheartGroup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thepriorart.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/05/16/441pxharrison_fisher_wwi_american_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 599px;" src="http://thepriorart.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/05/16/441pxharrison_fisher_wwi_american_r.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://crpppc19.epfl.ch/fox/wood/american_gothic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 517px; height: 650px;" src="http://crpppc19.epfl.ch/fox/wood/american_gothic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://animals.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/animals/images/primary/american-alligator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 324px;" src="http://animals.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/animals/images/primary/american-alligator.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-2917328030118242017?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2917328030118242017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=2917328030118242017' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2917328030118242017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/2917328030118242017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/mute-monday.html' title='Mute Monday &apos;A&apos;'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4792878737500965569</id><published>2009-01-18T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:20:45.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><title type='text'>Sunday Night Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just wanted to quickly share with all of you in blogger land that I *love* waxing.  Well not the actually waxing part, but the next day and the day after that and the week after that part, that part I *love*.  Just wanted to share that.  &lt;/span&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/9083959902861723404-4792878737500965569?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4792878737500965569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4792878737500965569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4792878737500965569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4792878737500965569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-night-ramblings.html' title='Sunday Night Ramblings'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-4871649665503481522</id><published>2009-01-17T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:20:53.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: The First Apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. Where had you moved from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's house and the house that I lived at with my mom before she left.  You could say I was at a transition point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Describe your first apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bedroom, one bath, first floor, lots of humidity, and, for the most part, absolutely perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. How old were you when you had your apartment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nineteen when we moved in, but it was more his than mine I was just along for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4. Did you have roommates? If yes, tell us more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say I was the roommate, since it was my soon to be hubby's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;5. What was your place of employment then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glass company where I was the doer of all things plus some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;6. How were you finances at the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;7. Tell us about a lover who spent a night there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the one that lived there and then I married him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;8. Tell us about a band you listen to then. (You can cheat. Look it up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the same stuff as now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;9. How long did you live there and why did you move from there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lived there for three years.  We left to move into our first house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998950100664370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s200/sat9logo.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/9083959902861723404-4871649665503481522?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4871649665503481522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=4871649665503481522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4871649665503481522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/4871649665503481522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-9-first-apartment.html' title='Saturday 9: The First Apartment'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMCsoHEmcok/SMLfxDp_ADI/AAAAAAAAegw/SR7ugXNeROQ/s72-c/sat9logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-974145390267927371</id><published>2009-01-16T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:21:02.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The List'/><title type='text'>The List -- Update #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I made my list of 101 things to do in 1001 days.  I guess you could say that this is my answer to a New Year's Resolutions, but drawn out and much longer.  I'm not sure if that is better or worse.  Some of the items are useless, but many are things I keep telling myself I'll do next week, or month, or well you get my point.  Any which way, I'm off to a slow rocking start.  I was sick this week and I hate being sick only sightly less than I hate the hubby being sick.  Slow start or not at least I have started, that's what counts right? Right!  What follows is a quick run down of the items that I am currently working on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#2 -- This is one that I just decided would be stupid not to finish I have five classes to finish in order to finally have an AA degree.  I know nothing special, but if I don't finish these five dumb classes then I took a lot of other classes with nothing to show for it.  So here we wait... as you will come to see I'm great at procrastinating.  The class was full, so I'm on the wait list and will have to wait until the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to see if I'm in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#3 -- My third class in this five class series begins on the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Wish me luck!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#13 -- The first meeting of the most wonderful book club ever is scheduled for the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 1pm.  I even have my three books and a back-up all picked out.  (I can't post them here, since I don't want to ruin the surprise.  Unlike some people) :)  Damn, that reminds me I need to find some yummy appetizers.  Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#42 -- I am signed up for the MS walk.  I need to work on raising some money.  Walking will begin in April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#48 -- This one is going to take for-ever!!  I'm working on it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#49 -- I am currently reading Anne Rice's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Violin&lt;/span&gt; and let me tell you this is one strange ass book.  I am attempting to finish before the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; when I will start a book club book, but damn is this a weird book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#53 -- Just finished uploading a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CD&lt;/span&gt;.  See I'm multi-tasking, pretty good huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#79 -- Look at me -- maintaining a blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#90 -- Just before starting this post I was paying bills.  Yeah Us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So there you go... Update #1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-974145390267927371?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/974145390267927371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=974145390267927371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/974145390267927371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/974145390267927371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2009/01/list-update-1.html' title='The List -- Update #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083959902861723404.post-8895161669813272809</id><published>2008-04-01T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:21:10.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Something a little different for me today.  I found this on a friend of a friends blog and thought it would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;1. How are your March Madness picks doing? or What is your favorite event?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March Madness is so far over my head that it is laughable.  I cannot name even one college basketball team.  Basically the only thing I do know about March Madness is that it is about college basketball and the guys are work are going crazy over it and have huge charts in their offices.  My favorite event, well if we are talking sports I do enjoy a visit to see the LA Kings.  To be honest I am not much of a sports fan and since my husband's interest is limited as well I don't get a lot of exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2. What is the best April Fool's joke - EVER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't do the whole April Fool's joke thing.  I'm sure over the years more than a few have been played on me, but nothing with enough effort that I can remember it this early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3. Valentine's Day - bogus holiday or romantic holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly bogus holiday.  We always do a little something, so that you can tell it is Valentine's Day here, but no restaurant dinner, no flowers, but yes candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;4. If you made any New Year's Resolutions have you broken them yet? or What have you done lately to make yourself a better person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typically make some random resolutions that I quickly break.  So this year I did not, not one.  Just had a crazy night and left it at that.  As far as making myself a better person, I haven't taken on any particular tasks in this department.  I have however made myself a healthier person.  I have limited my smoking to zero cigarettes a day and have maintained this new limit since the middle of January.  I have also joined a gym, my attendance is a bit sporadic, but I'm working on it.  My next goal is to run out of excuses, but I should be gaining a work-out partner in the near future and I am very optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;5. If you believe in 'regret', what is your biggest regret? If you don't believe in 'regret', what do you call 'errors in judgment' or 'missed opportunities' in your philosophy of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought is no, I absolutely do not believe in regret, but then I looked it up just to be sure.  I believe the second definition that I found referring to thinking of the past with a sense of loss and/or disappointment is what we are talking about here.  If this is the truth, then once again no I do not believe in regrets other than to know that other people have them.  I believe that everything that I have done felt right and the time and though I may feel sorry that my actions were not always up to par, that is a short term feeling and all and all I think I've done alright in the long run.  As far as the second part of the questions goes, 'errors in judgment' are just that errors, but sometime a wrong turn takes you on a wonderful adventure.  And missed opportunities could just as easily have become mistakes if not missed.  The past is done and time spent wishing it was different is wasted, especially when I could not be happier with the present that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bonus (as in optional):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tell us about four things about yourself, one of which isn't true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am such a "morning person"&lt;br /&gt;2) I had four things in my head when I took a shower and have now forgotten them.&lt;br /&gt;3) I have two tattoos and once had twenty-one piercings.&lt;br /&gt;4) I procrastinate and will work on that one of these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083959902861723404-8895161669813272809?l=curiousmindofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8895161669813272809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9083959902861723404&amp;postID=8895161669813272809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8895161669813272809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083959902861723404/posts/default/8895161669813272809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curiousmindofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/tmi-tuesday-4-1-08.html' title='TMI Tuesday #1'/><author><name>Curious Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659569545861192693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MeSiXh5fPuk/SWq6wdQLfxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/flI6YEpOfTY/S220/7da64a950750137394dc261dbf50121f_full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
