<?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-1001843496545300992</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:18:07.930-04:00</updated><category term='beach life'/><category term='Home improvements'/><category term='In the news'/><category term='Raining cats and dogs'/><category term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>Simple Epiphanies</title><subtitle type='html'>Bits and pieces of what makes the world go 'round...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-7518114922454546727</id><published>2009-05-09T22:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:06:43.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>okay, okay -  missing in action again!</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am again after another lengthy hiatus from blogdom!  Since my last post in JANUARY, not a whole heck of a lot has changed, other than the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of February I discovered Facebook, at the prompting of my daughter.  Much to my surprise, the old people seem to be taking over Facebook!  I was under the impression that it was just for the young folks, but my daughter assured me there were old people on it, too (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 30 year high school reunion is this summer, so I've rediscovered many, many old friends and we also have a Facebook site dedicated to our reunion.  I've been to several planning meetings and have also had a few pre-reunion reunions with girlfriends.  It's funny to me that when you first see how your friends have changed you're taking note of all the changes.  After hanging out for a weekend of fun and trips down memory lane they all look just like they did in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had an absolutely fabulous spring this year, and it was just last week that I finally had to turn on the AC for the first time of the season.  The grass is all green (and the weeds, still battling the weeds), the birds are singing all the time and building nests.  They're going through the bird seed at a pretty steady clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lillies I planted last year are coming up, and the amaryllis has already bloomed and is just gorgeous.  I would love to be surrounded by flowers, 24-7, so I'm planting new things every year and seeing how they fare through the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SgZDOvc3y5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yrmpvXg5Zqo/s1600-h/flower+1.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/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SgZDOvc3y5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yrmpvXg5Zqo/s400/flower+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334024729201724306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see out my window (door) that the moon is full...maybe I should go howl at it for good measure.  I wonder what sort of craziness is going on in the world tonight because of that full moon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make another attempt at getting back to my blogging...no promises...but I will try harder! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs to all the moms out there for Mother's Day tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7518114922454546727?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7518114922454546727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7518114922454546727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7518114922454546727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7518114922454546727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-okay-missing-in-action-again.html' title='okay, okay -  missing in action again!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SgZDOvc3y5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yrmpvXg5Zqo/s72-c/flower+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-7648347194754803155</id><published>2009-01-01T11:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:22:26.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the new year rang in with only four...</title><content type='html'>A more quiet level of doggie-dom here at the zoo. Marley and Grace went home with Stephanie yesterday. Steph had her tonsils out on Monday the 22nd (after she got back from Jamaica) and has been recovering here at home.  Jordan headed to Boston to spend Christmas with his mom, so the house has been full of doggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooby had to return to his pack at Dobie rescue - had a little incident here that convinced Judy (Dobie Rescue creator) he'd need to stay with her pack of 'incorrigibles'. He snapped at Steph and planted a not so nice nip on Jordan's leg. I was very surprised since he was such a big baby with me and never offered up the least little bit of aggression. Such is the life of rescue dobies - unknown, mostly unfortunate upbringings lead to unpredictable behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Scooby went back to Judy's place and we now have Jo-Jo staying with us. Her mother was a red doberman who was rescued just a short time before delivering some puppies of unknown paternal lineage - born on March 18, 2008. She was oh, so shy and timid when she first arrived, spending the first night camped at the front door (no doubt in hopes of Judy returning to fetch her). Judy said she's the only one of the litter with such a timid personality. Well that's changed since she arrived. She and Marley became fast friends and picked up where Scooby left off for the wrestling matches and furniture moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286371297032654690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SVz2r65zz2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/XQAMuFx0ktk/s400/critter+shots+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Marley went home Myrtle has decided that Jo-Jo is an acceptable playmate, they have become buddies and spend quite a bit of time playing and chasing each other around the backyard (weather has been wonderful - mid 70's during the day). Cody gets in on the action sometimes, but his deep growl (just play) still seems to intimidate Jo-Jo a bit so things come to a halt when he contributes to play time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Steph packed up and left for the apartment, I had a house clean, laundry day and attempted to replace the elements in my water heater (only enough hot water to fill half a tub!). Still working on the element replacment - lower one must have had a leak because it was very corroded and doesn't want to come out. I doused it with WD-40 several times before bed last night, so I'll be heading out to finish that up shortly. I spent New Year's Eve watching movies and relaxing with the critters, and was sound asleep when the clock struck midnight and 2009 was upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to everyone, and I hope 2009 is a wonderful year for all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375037513233394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SVz6FpR38_I/AAAAAAAAAUI/QoQeyzvvCXE/s400/critter+shots+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7648347194754803155?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7648347194754803155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7648347194754803155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7648347194754803155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7648347194754803155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-new-year-rang-in-with-only-four.html' title='And the new year rang in with only four...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SVz2r65zz2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/XQAMuFx0ktk/s72-c/critter+shots+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-6839478896446380665</id><published>2008-12-21T09:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T10:23:57.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Foster Kid</title><content type='html'>The house has been overly full of the canine crew this week. Stephanie and Jordan went to Jamaica for a week after finals so I got their dogs, Grace and Marley - that made five. On Wednesday we got another addition, a foster doberman in need of some TLC. He's from a rescue organization, &lt;a href="http://www.dobie-rescue.org/SeekingForeverHomes.html"&gt;Doberman Pinscher Rescue at North Florida&lt;/a&gt;, and since I'm on vacation for the next two weeks I figured I could spend some quality time getting him in acceptable social condition for his 'forever' home. His name is Dillion on the link, but Judy (creator of the rescue org) dubbed him Scooby and it fits him to a T - a big goofy boy. His medical records are all under Dillon, so that's his official rescue name - came from the Atlanta area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm adding their link to my list of 'places to go...' so anyone can visit. There are links to pet retailers who contribute to the organization as well. Lots of homeless dobie's in the world to care for.  Scooby has to undergo heartworm treatment. Judy thinks he must have just been tied out to a tree somewhere - he still has some bleached out blonde hair on his otherwise beautiful auburn coat. His ears also sport a few small rips and tears - either from fighting or maybe other puppies chewing on them, and his lower right canine tooth is broken off just above the gumline. He's a handful and will definitely need to go to a home where mom or dad is an Alpha (and no cats - he thinks they'd be good snacks). Calyx, Felix and Bailey are wondering what the heck is going on that they can't be in the house right now. They'll survive in the interim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with Marley - a rare moment of stillness - they're usually wrestling, running around the house and moving furniture along the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282262625116849394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SU5d3vRphPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OAqe0U3RDl4/s320/me+and+marley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-6839478896446380665?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/6839478896446380665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=6839478896446380665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6839478896446380665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6839478896446380665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-foster-kid.html' title='New Foster Kid'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SU5d3vRphPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OAqe0U3RDl4/s72-c/me+and+marley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-7945724835065680116</id><published>2008-12-01T22:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:05:30.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't get enough of that face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/STSrSqWL91I/AAAAAAAAATw/jOZvAuqlowc/s1600-h/bed+time+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029400651036498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/STSrSqWL91I/AAAAAAAAATw/jOZvAuqlowc/s320/bed+time+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               What a poser!  I just can't resist it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in bed, test driving some new flannel sheets.  I am obsessed with soft fabrics, always have been - sheets, pillow cases, bath towels, kitchen towels...   I used to take my own sheets and pillows with me when I went to visit friends or relatives when staying overnight (really!  I did!).  I've transferred it to both of my kids as well.  When they were younger they were known to say things like "Mom, I can't sleep on those sheets - they're too scratchy"  when visiting homes that did not cater to 'linen sensualists'.   We also had a &lt;a href="http://www.rmca.org/Standard/Rat/batman.htm"&gt;black hooded &lt;/a&gt;rat named Flannel (fla nel' - she was French) who loved the little flannel sleeping bags I made for her.  Yes, rats make wonderful pets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pinzon-190-Gram-Velvet-Flannel-Chamois/dp/B0013EE4JA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1228188676&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;new sheets &lt;/a&gt;are heavenly.  I have a couple other sets, but these are the best I've ever felt.  The color couldn't be more perfectly named - they look exactly like real chamois and are just as soft.  They also look like they were custom colored for my quilt....  To truly appreciate them you must have freshly shorn legs (the gals anyway).  Might want to give 'em a whirl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7945724835065680116?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7945724835065680116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7945724835065680116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7945724835065680116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7945724835065680116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/12/cant-get-enough-of-that-face.html' title='Can&apos;t get enough of that face...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/STSrSqWL91I/AAAAAAAAATw/jOZvAuqlowc/s72-c/bed+time+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-9199762158965385998</id><published>2008-11-25T21:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:18:15.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy's new trick</title><content type='html'>Sammy is the latest kitty in the zoo. Stephanie adopted him as a tiny kitten (stray) and Bailey had to move home because she was very mean to him. Turns out there is Kitty Karma in the world - since she moved home Calyx has taken to stalking her and picking fights with her when they are in close proximity (karma, karma, karma). Bailey loves living at home where she can go outside. She spends hours sitting on the fence observing the squirrels. She was housebound at Steph's apartment because it is on a very busy college campus street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sammy is yet another black and white kitty who has joined our family zoo. He does well in the apartment setting, having absolutely no inclination to venture outside. He has a new trick - well not really a trick so much as a really useful new habit - he's using the toilet now. Really! He follows Stephanie around from room to room and just decided that he was going to use the potty after she did one morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a text message while I was at work one morning; "MOM! Sammy just peed in the toilet right after I did!". She'd just gotten up, visited the bathroom (for obvious reasons), washed her hands, brushed her teeth, heard a tinkling in the toilet and turned around to see Sammy doing his thing. She praised him heartily and he's using it all the time now. You know what they say, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery - well YEAH! He seems to be very proud of himself, and likes to watch the flushing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSy4RpN_heI/AAAAAAAAATg/C2vgZcxoHP8/s1600-h/sammy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272791877005837794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSy4RpN_heI/AAAAAAAAATg/C2vgZcxoHP8/s320/sammy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSy4gU8OUzI/AAAAAAAAATo/fDSjAa9gYOw/s1600-h/sammy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272792129260639026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSy4gU8OUzI/AAAAAAAAATo/fDSjAa9gYOw/s320/sammy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's that for a kitty accomplishment? Steph said she thought about teaching him how to flush, but then thought he might enjoy that so much her water bill would more than she could handle (-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-9199762158965385998?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/9199762158965385998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=9199762158965385998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/9199762158965385998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/9199762158965385998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/11/sammys-new-trick.html' title='Sammy&apos;s new trick'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSy4RpN_heI/AAAAAAAAATg/C2vgZcxoHP8/s72-c/sammy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-6959100213892644798</id><published>2008-11-18T21:33:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:23:45.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA...am back!</title><content type='html'>Well heavens, hard to believe I've been a blog slacker since APRIL! I returned to work at my old office at the end of May, and have been wrapped up in getting back into the work routine - and Hurricane Gustav. I returned to work as an underwriter, but knew I'd get 'drafted' into claims if we had a storm hit and Gustav and Ike spoiled my nice quiet life in underwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer FLEW by and Gustav smacked into Louisiana on September 1st, so I've been a claims examiner since then. This should be my last week with claims, next week is a full week of vacation and TURKEY! Yummmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veteran's Day was a trip to the beach (&lt;a href="http://www.apalachicolabay.org/index.cfm/pageid/31/mt/St.%20George%20Island/"&gt;St. George Island&lt;/a&gt;) for Stephanie and me; my dad's 75th birthday...folks were at the beach for the week and we ventured down to help celebrate the b-day. It was very windy, but fairly warm. We went into &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apalachicola%2C_Florida"&gt;Apalachicola&lt;/a&gt; and had lunch at &lt;a href="http://owlcafeflorida.com/"&gt;The Owl Cafe. &lt;/a&gt;Yummy food and great company with my mom &amp;amp; dad (am very lucky to still have two awesome parents to hang with!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch my mom and I headed for &lt;a href="http://www.apalachicolabay.org/index.cfm/pageid/90/fuseaction/chamber.memberDetail/memberId/169/categoryId/22/"&gt;Riverlily&lt;/a&gt; for some quick shopping while my dad and Stephanie walked along the water looking for good photo opportunities. Stephanie is a great photographer - has that artsy eye. I'll have to get her to send me some of her pictures so I can use them to fill up blog space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did manage to click a couple of decent shots as the sun was going down and the moon was coming up (2 days before the full moon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOAKM3HtdI/AAAAAAAAASg/wscP6SKDqpk/s1600-h/beach+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270196901693076946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOAKM3HtdI/AAAAAAAAASg/wscP6SKDqpk/s320/beach+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon over Palm Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mystery People on Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOAjR9HrHI/AAAAAAAAASo/M63n9jZOJoM/s1600-h/beach+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270197332557147250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOAjR9HrHI/AAAAAAAAASo/M63n9jZOJoM/s320/beach+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my best day since starting the claims madness - Louisiana people are nuts, by the way. I will be very glad to get back to my agents...(mostly semi-sane folks). Here's a shot of the pile of adding machine tape under my desk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOCOqqxHyI/AAAAAAAAASw/eaDCW1gC8r0/s1600-h/beach+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270199177437060898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOCOqqxHyI/AAAAAAAAASw/eaDCW1gC8r0/s320/beach+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't look quite as impressive as it does in person - nearly a whole roll. My co-workers keep asking me why I don't throw it away. I just tell them that I'm saving it - packing material - for when they have to box me up and send me to the State mental hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else going on - oh, did have a kitchen countertop debacle - will report on that later, with photos of course. Other than that it's just been work, work, work. My relaxation is spending evenings with my critters and some TV or a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSODo8e4-ZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/hG1PFeHdZPI/s1600-h/beach+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270200728407308690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSODo8e4-ZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/hG1PFeHdZPI/s320/beach+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey in her favorite position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOD7iRzpbI/AAAAAAAAATA/iwRa-VEdxOE/s1600-h/beach+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270201047790626226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOD7iRzpbI/AAAAAAAAATA/iwRa-VEdxOE/s320/beach+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Myrtle, up close and personal (gotta work on the 'green eye') &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to visit The Sand Man now. I promise not to be MIA for seven months again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-6959100213892644798?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/6959100213892644798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=6959100213892644798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6959100213892644798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6959100213892644798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/11/miaam-back.html' title='MIA...am back!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SSOAKM3HtdI/AAAAAAAAASg/wscP6SKDqpk/s72-c/beach+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-7979078566428761606</id><published>2008-04-19T22:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:42:55.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>Spring Colors and The Battle of The Bugs</title><content type='html'>I've brightened up the master bedroom a bit with a colorful quilt...neat bargain find from Overstock - already looks vintage and well loved. Now we're colorful inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrtle likes it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191157269803684306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SAqyCG_V0dI/AAAAAAAAAL8/n7InKBpMwc4/s320/myrtle+4-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was another beautiful day. The weather was cloudy in the morning, but sunny and warm (79) in the afternoon. I sat in the driveway in an attempt to get close enough to Shade (one of the feral kitties I trapped as a kitten years ago...) to apply some Advantage between her shoulder blades. I have no hope of getting that close to her brother, Oscar, anymore; he's reverted back to his feral ways and I only catch an occasional glimpse of him at night when he comes into the garage to eat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I was biding my time, I watched some ants excavating dirt from a crack in the driveway - gotta wonder what they're building under there. I believe they were &lt;a href="http://creatures.ifas.ufl.edu/urban/ants/fl_carpenter_ants.htm"&gt;Florida carpenter ants&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm not an ant expert so they could be another variety. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I enjoyed watching them, noticing that they appear to have similar tendencies to human workers in their approach to their jobs. They were all the same size (~1/4"). Some carried a relatively large glob of dirt, while others appeared to carry only a single grain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ones with the large globs carried them 6-7" away from the crack and moved very quickly along the way to and from the crack. They were the 'happy worker ants', which appear to be thinking happy ant thoughts like "Whoo hoo! Gotta get this glob of dirt WAY far away from the crack and hurry back to get another glob! Whoo hoo! I love my job!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there were the 'slacker ants'. They're the ones carrying no more than one grain of dirt at a time, and they don't even bother to come all the way out of the crack - they just poke their heads out of the top and dump their little load right there at the opening. They move much more slowly than the 'happy worker ants' and appear to be thinking things like "Good god, how much longer do I have to haul this stupid dirt out of this crack, I hate this job." Such is ant life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shade's curiosity got the better of her and she came over to see what I was watching, since it wasn't her anymore. I got in a quick petting session and then snuck the Advantage on her while she was watching Tigger lounging in the grass. All the critters, except for Oscar, got their first dose of flea poison (I've tried all the 'natural' stuff and it DOESN'T WORK) for the season. Let the bugs begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7979078566428761606?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7979078566428761606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7979078566428761606&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7979078566428761606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7979078566428761606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-colors.html' title='Spring Colors and The Battle of The Bugs'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/SAqyCG_V0dI/AAAAAAAAAL8/n7InKBpMwc4/s72-c/myrtle+4-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-8392276185538702435</id><published>2008-04-17T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:49:06.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the news'/><title type='text'>I'm moving...</title><content type='html'>Check out what &lt;a href="http://www.tallahassee.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080417/CAPITOLNEWS/80417017&amp;amp;referrer=FRONTPAGECAROUSEL#pluckcomments"&gt;The Florida Legislature &lt;/a&gt;is worried about these days...&lt;a href="http://www.trucknutz.com/"&gt;Truck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nutz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  They're passing a bill to ban them.  Who gives a flip, and why are they spending their time (and our tax dollars) hotly debating balls on trucks?  Just another redneck truck accessory, ugly as they are (at least they aren't hairy).  Note in the article Jim King (former Senate President) said he had a set on his truck, but removed them per his wife's request....he was probably just missing his own, he's about 5' tall and 5' wide and hasn't seen them in many, many years (:   &lt;a href="http://www.variousandsunday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt;, would you like a set for your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jetta&lt;/span&gt;?  I've seen them in shiny silver...would look really nice with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jetta's&lt;/span&gt; black paint...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-8392276185538702435?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/8392276185538702435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=8392276185538702435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/8392276185538702435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/8392276185538702435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-moving.html' title='I&apos;m moving...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-6785270033777125752</id><published>2008-04-07T19:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:42:55.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home improvements'/><title type='text'>Cabinet progress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Whew! Long week working on cabinets last week! I started on the kitchen...lower cabinets complete on one side...lowers on the other side and all uppers to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R_qqzr-Jb3I/AAAAAAAAALk/ywuqxEBwCaY/s1600-h/before+-+kitchen+under+sink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186645725823987570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R_qqzr-Jb3I/AAAAAAAAALk/ywuqxEBwCaY/s320/before+-+kitchen+under+sink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old 1980's cabinets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R_qrMr-Jb4I/AAAAAAAAALs/YNhDet9yfpM/s1600-h/cabs+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R_283TvfwII/AAAAAAAAAL0/wp7bTcA1hqc/s1600-h/cabs+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187510004178993282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R_283TvfwII/AAAAAAAAAL0/wp7bTcA1hqc/s320/cabs+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After stripping, adding trim, staining and sealing! The color is darker than the photo depicts...and I tried with every setting on my camera to get it to come out right! It's a deep, rich, dark walnut and you don't see as much of the grain in the wood as you do in this photo. Still have to do the baseboards...and new countertops are coming as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; drawer' in the original picture. It was just a drawer front secured in place under the sink where you can't have a drawer! I got this nifty &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stainless-Steel-Tip-Out-Tray/dp/B000J2FK40/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1207610455&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;tip out tray &lt;/a&gt;and made that space useful. Most newer kitchens cabinets have them, and I just love 'em. It keeps the sponge and scrub brush tucked away when you aren't using them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far so good. Recycling the old uglies and keeping stuff out of the landfill! Don't get me wrong; I do love old stuff, and have several antiques around the house I've inherited from grandparents and a great, great aunt. Those things are pretty and have character. The kitchen cabinets, not so much (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-6785270033777125752?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/6785270033777125752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=6785270033777125752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6785270033777125752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6785270033777125752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-4787279260964641654</id><published>2008-03-27T20:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:42:55.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah HA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-xAFL-Jb2I/AAAAAAAAALc/A1LeOMNxJGw/s1600-h/Where+time+goes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182587729053577058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-xAFL-Jb2I/AAAAAAAAALc/A1LeOMNxJGw/s320/Where+time+goes.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was particulary true today, the largest segment in the pie chart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-4787279260964641654?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7731003076000551774?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7731003076000551774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7731003076000551774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7731003076000551774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7731003076000551774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/tandem-napping-or-napping-tandem.html' title='Tandem napping, or napping tandem'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-w65L-Jb1I/AAAAAAAAALU/71bcZZC6T9M/s72-c/thurs+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-2280403660173465754</id><published>2008-03-26T19:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:42:59.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers along the way...</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of what I have planted so far...still haven't finished getting them all in their pots.  I can't remember the names of all of them (some new to me this year) so I'll improvise ('cause I'm too lazy to go get the little name stakes I saved - they're outside). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-riX7-JbuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/JNNRaYAUssk/s1600-h/wed+flowers+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182203222106402530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-riX7-JbuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/JNNRaYAUssk/s320/wed+flowers+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Verbena, something yellow, coral something and white bacopa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-ritL-JbvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BzhlvO-8DBw/s1600-h/wed+flowers+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182203587178622706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-ritL-JbvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BzhlvO-8DBw/s320/wed+flowers+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yellow daisy-mum thing, purple super bells and more white bacopa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-rjtb-JbxI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ys5MsUkwUbk/s1600-h/wed+flowers+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182204690985217810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-rjtb-JbxI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ys5MsUkwUbk/s320/wed+flowers+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby purple fountain grass, and a couple of little verbenas to keep it company until it fills up the pot (won't take long)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-rkMb-JbyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yRW7ZGFONaU/s1600-h/wed+flowers+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182205223561162530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-rkMb-JbyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yRW7ZGFONaU/s320/wed+flowers+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston fern in neat black iron basket with coco mat liner (great for ferns...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182205691712597810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-rknr-JbzI/AAAAAAAAALE/7A2ABFijl7I/s320/wed+flowers+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The mutant non-Easter lilies...more are popping open every day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-2280403660173465754?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/2280403660173465754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=2280403660173465754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2280403660173465754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2280403660173465754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/flowers-along-way.html' title='Flowers along the way...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-riX7-JbuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/JNNRaYAUssk/s72-c/wed+flowers+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-2681041879740677631</id><published>2008-03-24T22:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:42:59.361-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>Spring Fever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-ho0r-JbtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/i76OSFXveK0/s1600-h/myrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181506625655631570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-ho0r-JbtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/i76OSFXveK0/s320/myrt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before I get into the Spring aspect of this post, here is a photo of my trusty blog assistant, Myrtle. Think she could get ANY closer? She is truly a Velcro dog... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lookie&lt;/span&gt; what I got today at &lt;a href="http://www.tallahasseenurseries.com/"&gt;Tallahassee Nurseries...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181499178182340290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-hiDL-JbsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-hndWfpHGHg/s320/plants+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The weather has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; perfect the last few days. Today was pretty windy and a bit chilly, but the sky was clear blue and the sun was working overtime. I will share my flower creations after I finish them all...I ran out of potting soil and didn't feel like going out for more. Off to the store in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After I ran out of dirt I stripped one of the cabinet doors in the kitchen. The &lt;a href="http://www.miracleeraser.com/"&gt;Miracle Erasers &lt;/a&gt;I ordered arrived, and I had to test one out. They really do work, but it's not quite as tidy as the web site photos make it look (warning label says to wear gloves, a mask and protective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eye wear&lt;/span&gt;). It's like a large block of pumice that smells like sulfur. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Instead of having to deal with stripping glop, you have to deal with a lot of black dust particles. The eraser wears away as you use it, so there's a lot of dust. I used it outside so a large portion of it blew away (and in my eye once, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;owwwww&lt;/span&gt;) due to the wind today. I'm going to get some stripper tomorrow and see which one is easier - I have many cabinets and cabinet doors ahead of me. The doors can go outside, but I have the built-in part to deal with as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should be in my office catching up on paperwork, but I just can't make myself stay inside when it's so wonderful outside. My plan, for the last several days, has been to take advantage of the outdoors during the day, then do paperwork in the evening...riiiiight....maybe tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-2681041879740677631?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/2681041879740677631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=2681041879740677631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2681041879740677631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2681041879740677631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-fever.html' title='Spring Fever...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-ho0r-JbtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/i76OSFXveK0/s72-c/myrt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-7839888841008734686</id><published>2008-03-23T20:31:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:01.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoppy Day!</title><content type='html'>Every day is Bunny Day at my house...this trio is on the back porch, under an asparagus fern...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b8dL-JbpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uVSCCeX9SJM/s1600-h/bunnies+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105999696195218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b8dL-JbpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uVSCCeX9SJM/s320/bunnies+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181106407718088354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b807-JbqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xjdaG86TWmM/s320/bunnies+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surfed the 'Net for some cute bunny pictures for my Easter post, and here are a few of the cutest to me, and I hope the Internet Police don't come get me for using other people's photos!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5AL-JbhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Zmdukkm5_ys/s1600-h/cute_bunny.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181102202945105426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5AL-JbhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Zmdukkm5_ys/s320/cute_bunny.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5j7-JbjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4QgSEpd3PbE/s1600-h/baby+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181102817125428786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5j7-JbjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/4QgSEpd3PbE/s320/baby+bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5vb-JbkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iN5rn1ppr8E/s1600-h/thumbnailCACQRDV3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181103014693924418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b5vb-JbkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iN5rn1ppr8E/s320/thumbnailCACQRDV3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6Br-JblI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DgzUsdExjag/s1600-h/fuzzy+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181103328226537042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6Br-JblI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DgzUsdExjag/s320/fuzzy+bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6Or-JbmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/D-Rv6ULd4X4/s1600-h/thumbnailCA26574G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181103551564836450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6Or-JbmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/D-Rv6ULd4X4/s320/thumbnailCA26574G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6bL-JbnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eAvxOfxDaQA/s1600-h/totallybunny-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181103766313201266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b6bL-JbnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eAvxOfxDaQA/s320/totallybunny-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the ferret/bunny...we've had ferrets and they are very comical pets (also very stinky and messy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some non-Easter lilies, they were marked as Stargazer, but they must be mutants because they are huge. They also don't have the super-duper smell most Stargazers do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181104998968815234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b7i7-JboI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qWirpd7cQuY/s320/flowers+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-7839888841008734686?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/7839888841008734686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=7839888841008734686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7839888841008734686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/7839888841008734686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/hoppy-day.html' title='Hoppy Day!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-b8dL-JbpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uVSCCeX9SJM/s72-c/bunnies+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-333844805549685150</id><published>2008-03-20T23:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:02.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raining cats and dogs'/><title type='text'>Bailey's first day out...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I haven't introduced Bailey yet. When Stephanie moved into her apartment she needed a cat to really feel at home. Unfortunately (but not for Bailey) all of our cats here at home are indoor/outdoor and she needed a strictly indoor cat - lives on a busy college campus street. So off to the animal shelter she went. There, waiting just for Stephanie, was Bailey - formerly named Cheyenne by the shelter folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheyenne (now Bailey) was 'on sale' for a $15 adoption fee, because she had been there 60+ days (and her kennel card said 'will bite' - wonder why nobody adopted her?). Of course Stephanie accepted the 'will bite' challenge and asked one of the workers to let her out of her kennel. It was love at first bite - in a good way. This poor kitty, locked up for 60+ days and living who knows where before she was impounded, had soooooooo much energy she just couldn't wait to use it up on someone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, let me interject here that her bites don't hurt. She plays rough and is mouthy (like a puppy), and it takes a special kind of cat person to know this and not be intimidated when those teeth are on your arm. Lucky for Bailey Stephanie knows a cool cat when she finds one! She's calmed down considerably since she's been in her new home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Bailey's photo spread... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mvn7-JbbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v_WOH9zyCUY/s1600-h/kittty+kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180036359565962674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mvn7-JbbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v_WOH9zyCUY/s320/kittty+kitty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the photo the shelter used for their adoptive pets photo gallery on our local paper's web site. Kinda pitiful and scrawny looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-MwCb-JbcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VIPDSqVONC4/s1600-h/bailey+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180036814832496066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-MwCb-JbcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VIPDSqVONC4/s320/bailey+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;60+ days and a few pounds later, her first day out of the 'clink' and visiting at our house. She's keeping an eye on the dogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mwmr-JbdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KW_t9DqGhg0/s1600-h/bailey+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180037437602754002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mwmr-JbdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KW_t9DqGhg0/s320/bailey+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back off you dogs...(you will notice she has no tail...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mw6r-JbeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9bKrewA4s4E/s1600-h/bailey+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180037781200137698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mw6r-JbeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9bKrewA4s4E/s320/bailey+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can relax now, I have the dogs under control...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-MxPL-JbfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2UUEkZoztcQ/s1600-h/bailey+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180038133387455986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-MxPL-JbfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2UUEkZoztcQ/s320/bailey+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goin' for a ride...on to her new home at Steph's apartment! Don't know too many cats who are so nonchalant about car rides! Nothing ruffles her fur...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey got her new name after a few days...we found a web site with a couple thousand cat names (some with definitions) and Bailey was defined as 'half smooth and creamy-half nuts'. She is one cool kitty...&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/1001843496545300992-333844805549685150?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/333844805549685150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=333844805549685150&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/333844805549685150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/333844805549685150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/baileys-first-visit.html' title='Bailey&apos;s first day out...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Mvn7-JbbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v_WOH9zyCUY/s72-c/kittty+kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-2994598191534108379</id><published>2008-03-20T14:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:03.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs demand equal face time...</title><content type='html'>The dogs heard about The Cat Lineup and have come to me pleading for their turn on the blog. So here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-KuRb-JbRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VT7bk0RP148/s1600-h/misc+pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179894136018922770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-KuRb-JbRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VT7bk0RP148/s320/misc+pics+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Raven, lounging in the sun on the dock at the river house. She is 10+, found as a grown dog when she was 2+. She used to be solid black with just a little white spot on her chest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Cody, he's 6. He's checking to see who's watching him before he disappears into the pampas grass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179899942814707026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Kzjb-JbVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/z4cRvJn4hPA/s320/misc+pics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tiniest, and most cantankerous of the group, Grace. She's 2.5 and has no idea she only weighs 6 lbs. She lives with my daughter, at her apartment (with Bailey the cat). &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Kz57-JbWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oKvmyG6vrZ4/s1600-h/misc+pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179900329361763682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-Kz57-JbWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oKvmyG6vrZ4/s320/misc+pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is uppity because she is the only purebred in the group...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-KwiL-JbUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Iz_bm50IL9k/s1600-h/misc+pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K0L7-JbXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/91js9ndJDMo/s1600-h/misc+pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179900638599409010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K0L7-JbXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/91js9ndJDMo/s320/misc+pics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Myrtle, 2, is concentrating hard on something here (lips are pursed), and listening backward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-O4vb-JbgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ChS0fy5fJKA/s1600-h/Picture+501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180187121507986946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-O4vb-JbgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ChS0fy5fJKA/s320/Picture+501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the most recent acquisition, Marley. My daughter and my sweetie's son adopted him a couple of weeks ago. They live in the same apartment complex and share custody (: Marley's probably about 10-11 months old. Is he cute, or what? Looks like a baby lion to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K1j7-JbZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9C5rnqcyebo/s1600-h/Picture+494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179902150427897234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K1j7-JbZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9C5rnqcyebo/s320/Picture+494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K12r-JbaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-PEJB1Rme9s/s1600-h/Picture+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179902472550444450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-K12r-JbaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-PEJB1Rme9s/s320/Picture+491.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/1001843496545300992-2994598191534108379?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/2994598191534108379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=2994598191534108379&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2994598191534108379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2994598191534108379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/dog-line-up.html' title='Dogs demand equal face time...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-KuRb-JbRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VT7bk0RP148/s72-c/misc+pics+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-2273286743691539858</id><published>2008-03-19T12:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:04.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabinet project</title><content type='html'>I've been a post slacker again...but have been busy with other life projects! I'm currently obsessed with updating the look of my 1983 kitchen and bathroom cabinets (same ones in both places...). I have numerous home improvement projects that are about 90% complete - some started long ago and far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the master bath cabinets this week...figured I'd experiment in there, see how they turned out, then progress to the kitchen.  I removed the cabinet doors, then half way through sanding/prepping thought that I should have taken a 'before' picture. Here is one of the kitchen cabinets beneath the sink...lovely, huh? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FAsBNIUsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MTpNr-ouOek/s1600-h/before+-+kitchen+-+same+cabinets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179492171434709698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FAsBNIUsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MTpNr-ouOek/s320/before+-+kitchen+-+same+cabinets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice 80's Fruitwood stain and 'fancy' routed pattern. Pardon the unkempt look, and the grout still stuck to the baseboard from my daughter's tile work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a whole day to prep and complete ONE door. I did remember not to panic about that fact, since the first attempt at something new is always the worst part - the rest was a piece of cake (or was it mud pie?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179494009680712402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FCXBNIUtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rKSWMEw8ohQ/s320/sanded+original+door.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is a shot of the sanded door, less the hinges and handle. I had already painted the backs of the remaining three, and thought to photograph along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FC2BNIUuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rxeTWwASnjU/s1600-h/after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179494542256657122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FC2BNIUuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rxeTWwASnjU/s320/after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are a couple of the close to completed thing...still have the knobs and trim to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to follow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FDWhNIUvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GSi_pIItyB8/s1600-h/after+-+closer+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179495100602405618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FDWhNIUvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GSi_pIItyB8/s320/after+-+closer+view.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/1001843496545300992-2273286743691539858?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/2273286743691539858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=2273286743691539858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2273286743691539858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/2273286743691539858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/03/cabinet-project.html' title='Cabinet project'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R-FAsBNIUsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MTpNr-ouOek/s72-c/before+-+kitchen+-+same+cabinets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-1883001928445810946</id><published>2008-02-01T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:05.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>Posting slacker...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I haven't been doing such a great job of keeping up the blog the last couple of weeks. I've been fighting the winter plague (cold/flu/bronchitis) and feeling generally yucky. I've been out and about a little this week, and perked myself up with some tulips from The Fresh Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6Pd0nRLHTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nVx8DSUWyNQ/s1600-h/flowers+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162213493860670770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6Pd0nRLHTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nVx8DSUWyNQ/s320/flowers+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6Ph_3RLHUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/85Mxq6WIPxs/s1600-h/Stargazer+lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162218085180710210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6Ph_3RLHUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/85Mxq6WIPxs/s320/Stargazer+lily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love flowers - all kinds. I guess if I had to pick a favorite, to have around all the time, it would have to be Stargazer lilies.   They smell incredible - really fresh and heady. I have a vivid memory of attending a memorial service at the home of a friend who's mother had passed away and being hit at the door with that scent. There was a flower arrangement that was about six feet tall (no lie - it was on a giant table in a giant room) and it had a ton of Stargazers in it...I wanted to curl up under it and stay as close to it as I could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6PjgXRLHVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IE9uXPGNU9c/s1600-h/gardenia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162219743038086482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6PjgXRLHVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IE9uXPGNU9c/s320/gardenia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another favorite is the gardenia. They also have an overwhelmingly wonderful scent. My only complaint is that they only bloom for a couple of months in the late Spring, and they don't last more than a couple of days as cut flowers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mom &amp;amp; dad have a giant gardenia bush at one end of their swimming pool. I like floating around in the pool at that end when they're blooming...sunning and smelling flowers at the same time...doesn't get much better than that! I am sooooo ready for Spring and Summer...don't like the cold!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/1001843496545300992-1883001928445810946?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/1883001928445810946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=1883001928445810946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1883001928445810946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1883001928445810946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/02/posting-slacker.html' title='Posting slacker...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R6Pd0nRLHTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nVx8DSUWyNQ/s72-c/flowers+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-5380197540541658054</id><published>2008-01-16T18:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:06.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>Cold, rainy day...</title><content type='html'>I've been on the verge of dozing off since I got up this morning. It's been a cold, rainy day, and I just haven't been able to shake off the drowsies (I think I am solar powered). Here's the radar for Tallahasse and the Southeast region at 6:28pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46YmaCMx2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4liYC-JE2JM/s1600-h/rainy+tallahassee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156226408976795490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46YmaCMx2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4liYC-JE2JM/s320/rainy+tallahassee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like it's blowing over, but the forecast is for rain the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46ZEKCMx3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BjXUd_45lE4/s1600-h/rainy+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156226920077903730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46ZEKCMx3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BjXUd_45lE4/s320/rainy+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a much cuter picture of rain, I think I prefer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46aF6CMx4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/RurTPZnvNi4/s1600-h/myrtle+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156228049654302594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46aF6CMx4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/RurTPZnvNi4/s320/myrtle+sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Myrtle says 'hi' and to tell everyone to relax and take a nap...seems to be a dog credo or something...&lt;br /&gt;it's what they do the most of around here (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a neat link to some pretty &lt;a href="http://www.cs.princeton.edu/~rywang/berkeley/magic_small/rainbows.html"&gt;rainbow pictures and poems...&lt;/a&gt; let's hope we see some around here soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm and dry, and wish for Spring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-5380197540541658054?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/5380197540541658054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=5380197540541658054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/5380197540541658054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/5380197540541658054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/cold-rainy-day.html' title='Cold, rainy day...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R46YmaCMx2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4liYC-JE2JM/s72-c/rainy+tallahassee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-6097364731690456562</id><published>2008-01-13T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:07.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Hug a Baby</title><content type='html'>I received 'How to Hug a Baby' via email sometime back (not my baby or pooch!)...found it when I was tidying up my Outlook today and thought I'd share it in a post (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgBKCMxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bQVz7R9krRs/s1600-h/hugbaby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155179033957025538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgBKCMxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bQVz7R9krRs/s320/hugbaby1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Find a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgMaCMxxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/TyA119cTT-o/s1600-h/hugbaby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155179227230553874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgMaCMxxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/TyA119cTT-o/s320/hugbaby2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Verify the object you've found is indeed a baby by employing classic sniffing techniques. If you smell baby powder and/or wet diaper the object you've found is indeed a baby. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgs6CMxyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Nav8uu5Gbjk/s1600-h/hugbaby3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155179785576302370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgs6CMxyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Nav8uu5Gbjk/s320/hugbaby3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Next you will need to flatten the baby, slightly, before beginning the actual hugging process. (Note: extra slobber will make future steps easier for the 'paw slide')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rhS6CMxzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PMoN9N_AUvI/s1600-h/hugbaby4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155180438411331378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rhS6CMxzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PMoN9N_AUvI/s320/hugbaby4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. The 'paw slide'; slide paws around baby and prepare for possible close-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rhwqCMx0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lvy-P26ptkM/s1600-h/hugbaby5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155180949512439618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rhwqCMx0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lvy-P26ptkM/s320/hugbaby5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Finally, if a camera is present, execute the difficult &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'hug, smile and lean' for the best possible photo opportunity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfecting this technique is guaranteed to ensure an everlasting place in the baby's parent's hearts and home (-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-6097364731690456562?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/6097364731690456562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=6097364731690456562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6097364731690456562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/6097364731690456562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-hug-baby.html' title='How to Hug a Baby'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4rgBKCMxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bQVz7R9krRs/s72-c/hugbaby1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-1772437696303041804</id><published>2008-01-09T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:09.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach life'/><title type='text'>Florida Fun</title><content type='html'>I'm going to pilfer some of the photos my daughter and parents took during their vacation to Naples, FL in May of '07. My mom's sister and her husband winter there in their very posh condo (snowbirds!). My folks took Steph with them after school was out last spring...they had fun and took lots of good pictures. The kid is a pretty good photographer! She's an artist, so she has that eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VdBqCMxiI/AAAAAAAAADA/9wvj47dTOTo/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153627631640167970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VdBqCMxiI/AAAAAAAAADA/9wvj47dTOTo/s320/Naples+in+May+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my mom, Winkie to the grandkids...the sun rises and sets on her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VdmKCMxjI/AAAAAAAAADI/3BI85YX5AXM/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153628258705393202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VdmKCMxjI/AAAAAAAAADI/3BI85YX5AXM/s320/Naples+in+May+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Inky on the porch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunt Josie &amp;amp; Uncle Geoff's kitty...she is of the Box Cat persuasion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VenaCMxkI/AAAAAAAAADQ/azP_srtOWCQ/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153629379691857474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VenaCMxkI/AAAAAAAAADQ/azP_srtOWCQ/s320/Naples+in+May+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winkie's toes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VfNKCMxlI/AAAAAAAAADY/zAVPqNOt5No/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153630028231919186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VfNKCMxlI/AAAAAAAAADY/zAVPqNOt5No/s320/Naples+in+May+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephanie's toes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VfxqCMxmI/AAAAAAAAADg/pSJI78cXq9o/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153630655297144418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VfxqCMxmI/AAAAAAAAADg/pSJI78cXq9o/s320/Naples+in+May+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephanie in repose, and Aunt Josie's toes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4Vg86CMxnI/AAAAAAAAADo/4Pc07hylPTI/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153631948082300530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4Vg86CMxnI/AAAAAAAAADo/4Pc07hylPTI/s320/Naples+in+May+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful flower....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VhlaCMxoI/AAAAAAAAADw/pE4uDOAfST4/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153632643867002498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VhlaCMxoI/AAAAAAAAADw/pE4uDOAfST4/s320/Naples+in+May+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Large school of small stingrays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4ViKqCMxpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WfQAyFmHcXg/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633283817129618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4ViKqCMxpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WfQAyFmHcXg/s320/Naples+in+May+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Beach Patrol....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4Vi66CMxqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/PG_KN8C0xOg/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153634112745817762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4Vi66CMxqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/PG_KN8C0xOg/s320/Naples+in+May+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VkTqCMxrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/y9E8xtyKjZo/s1600-h/Naples+in+May+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153635637459207858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VkTqCMxrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/y9E8xtyKjZo/s320/Naples+in+May+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naples sunset through sea oats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Robin, today the blog is a Happy Place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-1772437696303041804?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/1772437696303041804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=1772437696303041804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1772437696303041804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1772437696303041804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/florida-fun.html' title='Florida Fun'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4VdBqCMxiI/AAAAAAAAADA/9wvj47dTOTo/s72-c/Naples+in+May+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-5396968822143218075</id><published>2008-01-07T23:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:10.836-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raining cats and dogs'/><title type='text'>Meet More Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L_XaCMxgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Lz0F_5y9Dy8/s1600-h/tigger+naps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152961701255890434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L_XaCMxgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Lz0F_5y9Dy8/s320/tigger+naps.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Tigger, the eldest of the kitties in our cat collection. She is ~15 years old and still going strong. She loves a good petting session, but will not tolerate being picked up and held. She came to us from an old boyfriend's cat when it had kittens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L6tKCMxbI/AAAAAAAAACI/HwRgrBOmPOk/s1600-h/jewel+in+her+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152956577359906226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L6tKCMxbI/AAAAAAAAACI/HwRgrBOmPOk/s320/jewel+in+her+chair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another shot of Jewel, adopted in 1997 from our local shelter as a grown kitty so is of unknown age...possibly the sweetest cat in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L7T6CMxcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/J9vHb6qMLvo/s1600-h/shade+in+repose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152957243079837122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L7T6CMxcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/J9vHb6qMLvo/s320/shade+in+repose.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Shade - Evening Shade is her 'formal' name. She was a feral kitten and when I brought her home she lived under my bed for the first several months, only making appearances in the evenings. Her brother, Oscar, didn't get the memo about the Kitty Photo Shoot on this day, so he will be absent from the lineup. He is also solid black, but with long hair. They are ~5 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L8eKCMxdI/AAAAAAAAACY/kFyHhXjAyHY/s1600-h/halley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152958518685124050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L8eKCMxdI/AAAAAAAAACY/kFyHhXjAyHY/s320/halley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our very odd cat, Halley. She is grey tabby mixed with orange tabby. Her personality is very interesting, and she is very demanding when it comes to getting attention from her humans. She is ~ 4 years old, came from a litter of kittens a co-worker brought into the office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L9U6CMxeI/AAAAAAAAACg/1BNbYVP4vWA/s1600-h/gonna+get+that+squirrel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152959459282961890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L9U6CMxeI/AAAAAAAAACg/1BNbYVP4vWA/s320/gonna+get+that+squirrel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Felix, Calyx's sister. She is watching a squirrel in our elm tree, and right after I clicked this picture she ran up the tree after it. She is a very busy cat, completely the opposite of her brother. She doesn't require much attention, but if Calyx is in the house resting (his favorite activity), she will usually find him and curl up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L-O6CMxfI/AAAAAAAAACo/-aAtYL9-i2s/s1600-h/big+yawn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152960455715374578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L-O6CMxfI/AAAAAAAAACo/-aAtYL9-i2s/s320/big+yawn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Calyx again. This is the cutest photo I have of him to date. While his sister was busy chasing a squirrel in a tree, he gave a big yawn and flopped over for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wraps up the kitty lineup - sans Oscar. I'll try to convice him to sit still long enough for me to take a picture of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I will yawn, flop over and go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-5396968822143218075?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/5396968822143218075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=5396968822143218075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/5396968822143218075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/5396968822143218075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/meet-more-cats.html' title='Meet More Cats'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4L_XaCMxgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Lz0F_5y9Dy8/s72-c/tigger+naps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-1161824480073935666</id><published>2008-01-06T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:43:11.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raining cats and dogs'/><title type='text'>Living with Critters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GB96CMxVI/AAAAAAAAABY/ojhqIa1vk4A/s1600-h/myrtle+and+calyx+hold+paws.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152542349239043410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GB96CMxVI/AAAAAAAAABY/ojhqIa1vk4A/s320/myrtle+and+calyx+hold+paws.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are two of my constant companions and now blog assistants. Myrtle is on the left, Calyx is on the right. We have seven cats and three dogs at home (and daughter has one dog and one cat in her college apartment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, Stephanie, brought Myrtle home from Spring Break in March 2006 - another furry foundling. She was about six weeks old, suffering from mange and worms. We took her to our wonderful veterinarian and cured her ails. Stephanie was supposed to find a home for her...but she's still here so I guess that didn't work out as originally planned. Calyx came along sometime shortly afterward so he and Myrtle are good buddies. Calyx also came with a solid black sister (who we thought was a brother so was named Felix) and two other orange tabby siblings. Luckily we only ended up with two of the four in that litter (another Stephanie find...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GF6qCMxWI/AAAAAAAAABg/93KNcYYXdy8/s1600-h/myrtle5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152546691450979682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GF6qCMxWI/AAAAAAAAABg/93KNcYYXdy8/s320/myrtle5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Myrtle just a few days after she was discovered in the woods around Lake Blackshear in Georgia. Half of Spring Break 2006 was spent at a lake house, the other half at the beach - St. George Island, FL. One day in the middle was at the vet's for treatment (-: This photo was taken while at the beach, resting her head on Steph's tummy while she was sunbathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrtle grew up with Steph's other dog, Grace. Grace is a miniature pinscher (min-pin) who weighs about six pounds. Because she was raised with Grace as her mentor, Myrtle is under the impression that she also weighs about six pounds, though she actually weighs about forty-five pounds. Her favorite place to be is in my lap, or as close as she can possibly get without actually occupying the lap itself (she is currently asleep stretched out along my left side - lap is occupied by laptop). Calyx is stretched out in the middle of the bed and Jewel (one of my geriatric kitties) is curled up on my right side. Not a bad way to spend a Sunday night since my sweetheart is in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GJi6CMxXI/AAAAAAAAABo/Px3z0r9_6qU/s1600-h/jewel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152550681475597682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GJi6CMxXI/AAAAAAAAABo/Px3z0r9_6qU/s320/jewel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jewel, adopted in 1997 already full-grown so we're not sure of her actual age. She is a sweet kitty and everyone who meets her wants to take her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've managed three posts in as many days. 2008 is looking good for blogging! Happy Sunday evening to all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-1161824480073935666?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/1161824480073935666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=1161824480073935666&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1161824480073935666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/1161824480073935666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/here-are-two-of-my-constant-companions.html' title='Living with Critters'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIWnrrdyLrU/R4GB96CMxVI/AAAAAAAAABY/ojhqIa1vk4A/s72-c/myrtle+and+calyx+hold+paws.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001843496545300992.post-8894526002894032673</id><published>2008-01-04T22:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:23:52.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random stuff'/><title type='text'>A Bright New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been visiting my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.variousandsunday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Robin's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;since she created it in May of 2006. I attempted one back then, but didn't manage more than one post. I'm back to try again; this time life is easier for me and I have plenty of time for blogging if I will apply myself (I think I can, I think I can...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin and I have been friends since ~ 1984. We've been through divorces together, and were neighbors for a time on a cool little woodsy street called Panther Creek. She lived a few townhouses down and would do things like call and ask if I'd like some company and bring a couple of lattes along. We had many nights sitting on my back porch, after my little ones were tucked in bed, sipping lattes, eating cookies and discussing life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moved to San Diego in 1993 and we kept in touch by mail, and eventually email. We talked about visiting each other, but as busy single gals (me with two kiddies) we just never managed it...until August of 2007! I was visiting San Diego with my sweetie - business for him, pleasure for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin and her hubby James had us over for a wonderful dinner our first night there, then Robin hauled me around SD for a few days to see the sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very lucky to have a friend like Robin...we don't see each other for 14 years and then we're like two peas in a pod when we do. Kindred spirits, soulmates, call it what you like - it's a really special relationship. Love you girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to put a cute photo at the end of this post...but I can't figure out how to get it to come out at the end...it keeps coming out at the top! I'll have to consult with the experts...gotta learn the tools of the blog trade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001843496545300992-8894526002894032673?l=simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/feeds/8894526002894032673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1001843496545300992&amp;postID=8894526002894032673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/8894526002894032673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001843496545300992/posts/default/8894526002894032673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleepiphanies.blogspot.com/2008/01/bright-new-year.html' title='A Bright New Year'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255770742350895316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
