<?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-8461976132947654570</id><updated>2011-09-21T12:15:30.790-07:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='harry potter'/><category term='meme'/><category term='technology'/><category term='memories'/><category term='4tho of July'/><category term='fantasy'/><category term='Charlie Daniels'/><category term='reading challenge'/><category term='squirrel'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='computer'/><category term='a-z'/><category term='castle'/><category term='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><category term='goals'/><category term='school'/><category term='tree'/><category term='sci fi'/><category term='soldiers'/><category term='USA'/><category term='Memorial Day'/><category term='Keni Thomas'/><title type='text'>Sarah's 100</title><subtitle type='html'>Someone told me once that, until you write it down, a goal is just a dream.  So, I created this blog to chronicle my attempts to reach my dreams and publish other random thoughts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-9109421831190103099</id><published>2011-07-04T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:24:40.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Daniels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4tho of July'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day</title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July everyone.&amp;nbsp; Let's remember the reason for the day and thank the soldiers who make it possible.&amp;nbsp; The USA may have it's problems but there is no where like it.&amp;nbsp; I think sometimes that we take freedoms we have for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ciframe%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22349%22%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/embed/mxi7bL53eqg%22%20frameborder=%220%22%20allowfullscreen%3E%3C/iframe%3E"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mxi7bL53eqg" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-9109421831190103099?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/9109421831190103099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=9109421831190103099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/9109421831190103099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/9109421831190103099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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://img.youtube.com/vi/mxi7bL53eqg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3662891574198620467</id><published>2011-06-28T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:24:06.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter MBTI meme</title><content type='html'>Evidentially Lupin is an INFP...which, now that I think about it, makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://piratemonkeysinc.com/quiz.php"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pirate Monkey's Harry Potter Personality Quiz" border="0" height="250" src="http://piratemonkeysinc.com/images/INFP.gif" width="275" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://piratemonkeysinc.com/"&gt;Pirate Monkeys Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3662891574198620467?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3662891574198620467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3662891574198620467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3662891574198620467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3662891574198620467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2011/06/harry-potter-mbti-meme.html' title='Harry Potter MBTI meme'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-466305279899068059</id><published>2011-02-15T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:39:43.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading &amp; Goal Update</title><content type='html'>One of the items on my 100 list was to keep track of everything I read in one year.  I did exactly that in 2010.  Here are the stats if you are intrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books started = 89&lt;br /&gt;Books Finished = 82&lt;br /&gt;Unique Titles = 73&lt;br /&gt;Unique Authors = 26&lt;br /&gt;Series = 14&lt;br /&gt;Genres = 8&lt;br /&gt;Average days to finish = 6&lt;br /&gt;Mean days to finish = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was actually kind of fun and I'm going to continue keeping track of what I read.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of my goals is to learn cake decorating.  K and I have enrolled in the Wilton class that starts at the end of the month.  Hurray!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-466305279899068059?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/466305279899068059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=466305279899068059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/466305279899068059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/466305279899068059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2011/02/reading-goal-update.html' title='Reading &amp; Goal Update'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-6538993534944341355</id><published>2011-01-13T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:42:02.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>President Obama's Speech</title><content type='html'>I cancelled my cable at the beginning of the year so I read the transcripts of the president's speeach at the AZ Memorial service this morning.&amp;nbsp; Whether you agree with his politics or not there are some good things there.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/politics/archive/2011/01/obamas-arizona-speech-transcript-video/69467/"&gt;The full transcript can be read here.&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp; A couple of my favorite passages are below.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But at a time when our discourse has become so sharply polarized -- at a time when we are far too eager to lay the blame for all that ails the world at the feet of those who happen to think differently than we do -- it's important for us to pause for a moment and make sure that we're talking with each other in a way that heals, not in a way that wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is one of the issues that makes me the craziest.  I'm tired of the idea that if someone doesn't agree with us they must be inferior to us somehow.  We can probably learn more from the people who think differently than we do than we can from those who agree with us if we will just open our minds.  We can also can more tolerance and peace if we can put ourselves in their shoes.  The number of hate crimes and wars would go down if we could do this.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As we discuss these issues, let each of us do so with a good dose of humility. Rather than pointing fingers or assigning blame, let's use this occasion to expand our moral imaginations, to listen to each other more carefully, to sharpen our instincts for empathy and remind ourselves of all the ways that our hopes and dreams are bound together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-6538993534944341355?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/6538993534944341355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=6538993534944341355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6538993534944341355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6538993534944341355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2011/01/president-obamas-speech.html' title='President Obama&apos;s Speech'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-120505511690201561</id><published>2010-12-24T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T09:05:11.664-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Soldier's Night Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>This poem makes me cry but I think it is important to remember the soldiers that keep us safe and their families. They allow us to have the freedom to celebrate Christmas or any other holiday we wish. Many soldiers will be celebrating Christmas away from their families this year. Some will never come home. Let us keep them and their families in our prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ciframe%20title=%22YouTube%20video%20player%22%20class=%22youtube-player%22%20type=%22text/html%22%20width=%22480%22%20height=%22390%22%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/embed/ryO9j9PfeZc%22%20frameborder=%220%22%3E%3C/iframe%3E"&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ryO9j9PfeZc" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-120505511690201561?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/120505511690201561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=120505511690201561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/120505511690201561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/120505511690201561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/12/soldiers-night-before-christmas.html' title='Soldier&apos;s Night Before Christmas'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ryO9j9PfeZc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5026233932004722474</id><published>2010-12-18T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T13:53:07.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>I want a hippopotomus for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I love this song because it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e7xjjlUbpJ4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5026233932004722474?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5026233932004722474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5026233932004722474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5026233932004722474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5026233932004722474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-hippopotomus-for-christmas.html' title='I want a hippopotomus for Christmas'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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://img.youtube.com/vi/e7xjjlUbpJ4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-2456515892579827279</id><published>2010-12-16T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:43:15.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Christmas Guest</title><content type='html'>The Christmas Guest by Helen Steiner Rice has been one of my favorite poems since I was a kid. My parents had a Johnny Cash Christmas record with him reading this poem. When I got older, I found it on cd and bought it as soon as I good. This poem goes with the scriptures Matthew 25:2 and Mosiah 2:17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Christmas Guest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It happened one day at December's end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some neighbors called on an old-time friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they found his shop so meager and mean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made gay with a thousand boughs of green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And old Conrad was sitting with face ashine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he suddenly stopped as he stitched the twine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he said "My friends at dawn today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the cock was crowing the night away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lord appeared in a dream to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He said, 'I'm coming your guest to be"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've been busy with feet astir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strewing my shop with branches of fir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The table is spread and the kettle is shined,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And over the rafters the holly is twined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now I'll wait for my Lord to appear;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And listen closely so I will hear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His steps as he nears my humble place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'll open the door and I'll look on his face."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then his friends went home and left Conrad alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For this was the happiest day he had known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For long since his family had passed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Conrad had spent many a sad Christmas Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he knew with the Lord as his Christmas guest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Christmas would be the dearest and best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he listened with only joy in his heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And with every sound he would rise with a start,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And looked for the Lord to be at his door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like the vision that he had had a few hours before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he ran to the window after hearing a sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all he could see on the snow covered ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was a shabby beggar whose shoes were torn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all his clothes were ragged and worn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But old Conrad was touched and he went to the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he said, "Your feet must be cold and sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have some shoes in my shop for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have a coat to keep you warmer, too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with grateful heart the man went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Conrad notice the time of day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he wondered what made the dear Lord so late,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how much longer he'd have to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he heard another knock, and he ran to the door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was only a stranger once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bent old lady with a shawl of black,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a bundle of kindling piled on her back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she asked only for a place to rest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a place that was reserved, for Conrad's great guest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But her voice seemed to plead, "Don't send me away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me rest for awhile this Christmas Day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Conrad brewed her a steaming cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And told her to sit at the table and sup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After she had left, he was filled with dismay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For he saw that the hours were slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lord had not come as He said He would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Conrad felt sure he had misunderstood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When out of the stillness he heard a cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Please help, me and tell me - Where am I?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So again he opened his friendly door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And stood disappointed as twice before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a child who had wandered away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And was lost from her family on Christmas Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again Conrad's heart was heavy and sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he knew he could make this little girl glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he called her in and he wiped her tears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he quieted all her childish fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he led her back to her home once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then as he entered his own darkened door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knew that the Lord was not coming today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the hours of Christmas, had all passed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he went to his room, and he knelt down to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said, "Lord, why did you delay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kept You from coming to call on me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted so much Your face to see."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then softly, in the silence, a voice he heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lift up your head - I have kept My word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three times my shadow crossed your floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three times I came to your lowly door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was the beggar with bruised cold feet;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was the woman you gave something to eat;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was the child on the homeless street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three times I knocked, three times I came in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And each time I found the warmth of a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of all the gifts, love is the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was honored to be your Christmas guest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Johnny Cash's version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yLeNAgviD0w" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-2456515892579827279?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/2456515892579827279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=2456515892579827279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2456515892579827279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2456515892579827279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-guest.html' title='The Christmas Guest'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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://img.youtube.com/vi/yLeNAgviD0w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-7817883608215963664</id><published>2010-12-15T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:08:33.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Chistmas - The Old City Bar</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas,&amp;nbsp;it is my favorite holiday hands down.&amp;nbsp; So, over the next few days, I'm going to try to post some of my favorite Christmas songs and poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered "The Old City Bar" by Trans-Siberian Orchestra a couple of years ago and it embodies some of the things Christmas means to me and reminds me to look for those less fortunate than myself.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite lines is:&amp;nbsp; "If you want to arrange it, This world you can change it, If we could somehow make this Christmas thing last."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find this song on their album "Christmas &amp;amp; Other Stories."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an old city bar &lt;br /&gt;That is never too far &lt;br /&gt;From the places that gather &lt;br /&gt;The dreams that have been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the safety of night &lt;br /&gt;With its old neon light &lt;br /&gt;It beckons to strangers &lt;br /&gt;And they always come in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snow it was falling &lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling &lt;br /&gt;The music was low &lt;br /&gt;And the night &lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here was the danger &lt;br /&gt;That even with strangers &lt;br /&gt;Inside of this night &lt;br /&gt;It's easier to believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the door opened wide &lt;br /&gt;And a child came inside &lt;br /&gt;That no one in the bar &lt;br /&gt;Had seen there before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he asked did we know &lt;br /&gt;That outside in the snow &lt;br /&gt;That someone was lost &lt;br /&gt;Standing outside our door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bartender gazed &lt;br /&gt;Through the smoke and the haze &lt;br /&gt;Through the window and ice &lt;br /&gt;To a corner streetlight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where standing alone &lt;br /&gt;By a broken pay phone &lt;br /&gt;Was a girl the child said &lt;br /&gt;Could no longer get home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snow it was falling &lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling &lt;br /&gt;The bartender turned &lt;br /&gt;And said, not that I care &lt;br /&gt;But how would you know this? &lt;br /&gt;The child said I've noticed &lt;br /&gt;If one could be home &lt;br /&gt;They'd be all ready there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bartender came out from behind the bar &lt;br /&gt;And in all of his life he was never that far &lt;br /&gt;And he did something else that he thought no one saw &lt;br /&gt;When he took all the cash from the register draw &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he followed the child to the girl cross the street &lt;br /&gt;And we watched from the bar as they started to speak &lt;br /&gt;Then he called for a cab and he said J.F.K. &lt;br /&gt;Put the girl in the cab and the cab drove away &lt;br /&gt;And we saw in his hand &lt;br /&gt;That the cash was all gone &lt;br /&gt;From the light that she had wished upon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to arrange it &lt;br /&gt;This world you can change it &lt;br /&gt;If we could somehow make this &lt;br /&gt;Christmas thing last &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By helping a neighbor &lt;br /&gt;Or even a stranger &lt;br /&gt;And to know who needs help &lt;br /&gt;You need only just ask &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked for the child &lt;br /&gt;But the child wasn't there &lt;br /&gt;Just the wind and the snow &lt;br /&gt;Waltzing dreams through the air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he walked back inside &lt;br /&gt;Somehow different I think &lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the night &lt;br /&gt;No one paid for a drink &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cynics will say &lt;br /&gt;That some neighborhood kid &lt;br /&gt;Wandered in on some bums &lt;br /&gt;In the world where they hid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't there &lt;br /&gt;So they couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;By an old neon star &lt;br /&gt;On that night, Christmas Eve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the snow it was falling &lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling &lt;br /&gt;And in case you should wonder &lt;br /&gt;In case you should care &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why we're on our own &lt;br /&gt;Never went home &lt;br /&gt;On that night of all nights &lt;br /&gt;We were already there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hear it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eA0vPtboZIw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-7817883608215963664?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/7817883608215963664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=7817883608215963664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7817883608215963664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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that relate to DEATH or the Watch.&amp;nbsp; So, when I saw this quiz I had to take it and share the results with you all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for The Which Discworld Character Am I Test...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Susan Sto Helit&lt;/h4&gt;You scored 88 intelligence, 66 morality, and 64 physical strengenth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Death's granddaughter (a long story, which you greatly dislike), you inherited his ultimate practicality and lack of fear. In fact, boogeymen and other childhood boggles fear YOU. Often assisted by the Death of Rats and his raven, you manage to fix the Universe inbetween working as a governness and educating the masses. The ultimate teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-which-discworld-character-am-i-test"&gt;Take The Which Discworld Character Am I Test&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/"&gt;HelloQuizzy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-837666823618571366?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/837666823618571366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=837666823618571366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/837666823618571366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/837666823618571366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/11/discworld-meme.html' title='Discworld Meme'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8607226854453274154</id><published>2010-10-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:11:43.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I feel like I'm getting more and more cynical and pessimistic as time goes by.&amp;nbsp; I don't like that about myself so I've decided to post at least 3 things I am grateful about every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am grateful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; My family &lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; That I have a job &lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; The green space behind my apartment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8607226854453274154?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8607226854453274154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8607226854453274154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8607226854453274154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8607226854453274154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/10/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-4767886658869047846</id><published>2010-06-25T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:02:07.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Places I've been</title><content type='html'>I know, it's been ages since I posted anything here.&amp;nbsp; I guess I haven't had much to say.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, for lack of any real content, here's a map of all the state's I've been to.&amp;nbsp; I believe I've stayed at least one night in each of these but some of them may have been drive throughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://chart.apis.google.com/chart?cht=t&amp;chs=440x220&amp;chtm=usa&amp;chf=bg,s,336699&amp;chco=d0d0d0,cc0000&amp;chd=s:99999999999999999&amp;chld=AZARCACOFLHIIDNMKSWAWYUTMTNVTXOROK" width="440" height="220" &gt;&lt;br/&gt;visited 17 states (34%)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects/visited?region=usa"&gt;Create your own visited map of The United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-4767886658869047846?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/4767886658869047846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=4767886658869047846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4767886658869047846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4767886658869047846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/06/places-ive-been.html' title='Places I&apos;ve been'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5895897526295419084</id><published>2010-01-23T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T07:21:46.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>High Tech vs Low Tech</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about this a bit lately.&amp;nbsp; I love technology.&amp;nbsp; I like have new gadgets, a great computer, new phone, etc.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm often unwilling to pay for it.&amp;nbsp; I would like to have a new, flat screen, high-def tv but I refuse to pay the price for one when I have an old tv that works just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as much as I like having my shopping list on my phone I find that I prefer to have a hand-written to do list.&amp;nbsp; it doesn't make a lot of sense but there it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5895897526295419084?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5895897526295419084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5895897526295419084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5895897526295419084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5895897526295419084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2010/01/high-tech-vs-low-tech.html' title='High Tech vs Low Tech'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-2920309701534914310</id><published>2009-12-07T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:12:58.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Reading Challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm always looking for new authors to read and so I follow a couple of book blogs. &amp;nbsp;One of them had a reading challenge that they were planning to do next year. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't interested in that one but I started wondering if there were more out there. &amp;nbsp;There are so these are the three I decided to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abibliophile.com/?p=1735"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Sx3MfexobkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/N_F1ND9seak/s200/101fantasy-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This challenge uses the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://101fantasybooks.wordpress.com/the-best-of-101-fantasy/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;101 Best Fantasy List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; and these are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Pick the number of books you want to read. It can be a mixture of the top 101, and/or the whole list. For example, you might want to aim to read 5 from the top 101 and 5 from the rest of the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Create a list of the books you want to tackle. You can create a list now, or add them as you go. Completely up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. The challenge runs from 10/10/09 to 10/10/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. Please post the direct link to your 101 Fantasy Reading Challenge post. (so that other participants can visit and see what you are reading)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm going to try to read at least 10 books from the list. It started 10/1/09 and ends 10/1/10. &amp;nbsp;Given the amount of fantasy I read I don't expect this to be the easiest of the challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stageandcanvas.wordpress.com/2009/08/16/sci-fi-reading-challenge/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Sx3N7-n-JFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/BFYPNnUZqUE/s200/sf_chall3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The guidelines for this one are to read either 3.14 or 8 books in the sci fi genre and their is a list at the site. &amp;nbsp;I don't read a lot of straight SciFi anymore, most of what I read is in the realm of fantasy so I'm going for 3.14. It started 8/28/09 and ends 8/9/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The last one doesn't have any images to post that I can see but it's the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2010atozchallenge.blogspot.com/2009/09/sign-up-for-2010-to-z-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; A-Z challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and starts Jan 1. &amp;nbsp;I'm doing the author challenge so I need to read a book by an author that starts with each letter of the alphabet in order. &amp;nbsp;When i get to X I may end up just going for an x in the author's name. &amp;nbsp;We'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4b5d67; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-2920309701534914310?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/2920309701534914310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=2920309701534914310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2920309701534914310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2920309701534914310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/12/reading-challenges.html' title='Reading Challenges'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/Sx3MfexobkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/N_F1ND9seak/s72-c/101fantasy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8194034818827606040</id><published>2009-11-11T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:59:17.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Veteran's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SvrCWg5aEII/AAAAAAAAAFc/Fp9EtPBhhK4/s1600-h/09poster_lowres.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SvrCWg5aEII/AAAAAAAAAFc/Fp9EtPBhhK4/s320/09poster_lowres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8194034818827606040?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8194034818827606040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8194034818827606040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8194034818827606040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8194034818827606040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/SvrCWg5aEII/AAAAAAAAAFc/Fp9EtPBhhK4/s72-c/09poster_lowres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8520871605433241039</id><published>2009-10-13T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:57:12.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>School choices</title><content type='html'>So...it's been a while since I updated this blog. I don't really have an excuse except that I haven't done much. I have updated my &lt;a href="http://gwenllianaclutterbooke.blogspot.com/"&gt;SCA blog &lt;/a&gt;more recently but that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to go back to school for my Master's degree for a while but I have been struggling with what, exactly, to study. Ultimately, I want to be a college professor but I need to figure out what to do until then. I want to do something that has more impact on the world for good. I don't feel like I'm doing that in my current job. So, here are the programs I'm considering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pdx.edu/hatfieldschool/master-public-administration"&gt;Masters in Public Administration&lt;/a&gt; at PSU with a specialization in Global Leadership. It's a fairly flexible degree and I could continue to work in business if I wanted but I could also work for an NPO and help people more than I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pdx.edu/psy/area-industrialorganizational"&gt;Industrial/Organizational Psychology&lt;/a&gt; at PSU. This would allow me to use the MBTI and study personality theory a lot more. Since that is something I've very interested in it's a very tempting idea. I would also be helping people more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could afford to quit my job and go to school I would be tempted to do the MS in &lt;a href="http://www.tim.hawaii.edu/academic/graduate_program.aspx"&gt;Tourism Industry Management&lt;/a&gt; with a focus on Sustainability at UH, but I can't afford that unless I get a lot more loans and I'm not sure that's something I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I just need to figure out what to do and get up the courage to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8520871605433241039?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8520871605433241039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8520871605433241039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8520871605433241039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8520871605433241039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-choices.html' title='School choices'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8100589043325960046</id><published>2009-07-04T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:59:15.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independance Day</title><content type='html'>Today is the day to celebrate the freedom we have in this country.  I think a lot of us take that freedom for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can ever tak it for granted after my college experience.  Two brothers in my ward were from Africa.  Their father and brothers were killed because they belonged to the wrong political party and they had no idea where their mother and sisters were.  That doesn't happen here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Iran in the last two weeks people have died because they believed the election was fixed.  Others were taken captive who had the misfortune to be connected to exiles of the country.  That doesn't happen here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to be an American, even if I don't always agree with the leaders of the country.  Being an American gives me the right to disagree with them and be as vocal as I like about it.  I can even call for a recall of those leaders if I feel strongly about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America has it's problems, but as long as we take care of each other and follow the constitution, we can overcome those problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8100589043325960046?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8100589043325960046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8100589043325960046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8100589043325960046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8100589043325960046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-independance-day.html' title='Happy Independance Day'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3789237287323757371</id><published>2009-06-08T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:28:55.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Marianne and I went to Tacoma this weekend.  We went mostly to see the &lt;a href="http://www.museumofglass.org/"&gt;Museum of Glass&lt;/a&gt;.  I was a little disappointed.  It was actually fairly small, it felt like a gallery show more than a museum.  I'm glad I went though.  We did go to the bridge again but I didn't take any pictures this time.  (The pictures I took last year can be seen &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25313817@N04/sets/72157619317946085/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the &lt;a href="http://www.metroparkstacoma.org/page.php?id=24"&gt;Point Defiance park &lt;/a&gt;while we were there.  All of the pictures I took can be seen &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25313817@N04/sets/72157619317689075/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Here are a few of my favorites though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2r7mZEYJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-XzlmDYqjOs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2r7mZEYJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-XzlmDYqjOs/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345117373164970130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sLpgFkzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/azV-3Le3-MI/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sLpgFkzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/azV-3Le3-MI/s320/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345117648877622066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sepiYfvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/fIgTr-_PX3M/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sepiYfvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/fIgTr-_PX3M/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345117975304765170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sn2dSYGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zsDaR28B0C4/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2sn2dSYGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zsDaR28B0C4/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345118133391876194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3789237287323757371?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3789237287323757371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3789237287323757371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3789237287323757371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3789237287323757371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/Si2r7mZEYJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-XzlmDYqjOs/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-1464886910695544291</id><published>2009-05-25T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:03:24.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keni Thomas'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/ShtmaIP7CHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gdgtCh3A0rs/s1600-h/memorial_day_arlington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339974382254753906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/ShtmaIP7CHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gdgtCh3A0rs/s320/memorial_day_arlington.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://publicdomainclip-art.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Memorial Day and amidst all the bbq's and celebrating the day off I think it's important to remember those who died to make this country what it is. We're not perfect, but we have a lot of really good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some of you know I seriously considered joining the military after college and sometimes still wonder if I made the right decision by not joining.  Most of you know that my brother has served in the Navy for about 11 years now and my sister served in the Army for a short time. My brother has been to Afghanistan and Iraq. Two of my cousins also served in Iraq, one in the Marines and one in the Army. An uncle served in Vietnam and another served during Vietnam but was never deployed. My grandfather served in WWII in the Navy. So, as you can see, we're a patriotic family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not everybody can serve in the military but we can all help our country. We can serve in so many ways here at home. We can send letters and care packages to deployed soldiers. Help children and homeless. Lobby our representatives for what we think this country needs to be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't always fit in here but I'm damn proud to be an American and if it came down to it, I'd die to protect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Keni Thomas says it best in his song "Hero." If you like it, &lt;a href="http://kenithomas.musiccitynetworks.com/index.htm?id=13849"&gt;go buy his cd.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just 18, growing up on the wrong side of the law&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Somewhere, someday knew he’d have to rise above it all&lt;br /&gt;Told his family he’s gonna go fight for his land&lt;br /&gt;Little brother can hold down the farm, and Mama please understand&lt;br /&gt;Mama begged him not to go&lt;br /&gt;Mama lost her little boy, but a country gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desert air hit him square in the face, and boy you were right&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in between the fight he finally new what it meant to be alive&lt;br /&gt;He was just 3 years shy of 21, and they gave that boy a gun&lt;br /&gt;Mama begged him not to go&lt;br /&gt;Mama lost her little boy, but a country gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well, some say a hero is born to be brave&lt;br /&gt;But I’m here to tell you that a hero is a scared man that don’t walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama sits by the flag of the USA&lt;br /&gt;Tears well up in her eyes as she bows her head to pray&lt;br /&gt;And she says, “Son, I know you had to go”&lt;br /&gt;But mama lost her little boy, but a country gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;Well, it gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;We gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;Gained a hero&lt;br /&gt;For the USA&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the USA&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/8461976132947654570-1464886910695544291?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/1464886910695544291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=1464886910695544291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1464886910695544291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1464886910695544291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/ShtmaIP7CHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gdgtCh3A0rs/s72-c/memorial_day_arlington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-6993598387882489328</id><published>2009-05-14T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:39:41.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Underrated and Overrated</title><content type='html'>One of the &lt;a href="http://attack-laurel.livejournal.com/128056.html"&gt;blogs&lt;/a&gt; I read did this a few days ago.  She listed 5 things she feels are overrated and 5 that she feels are underrated.  Note - this is a highly personal list but&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I thought it was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overrated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;em&gt;Political Parties&lt;/em&gt; - They generally serve as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;divisive&lt;/span&gt; element in government.  Rather than see the thing that need to be done and doing them, the individual parties argue about who has the best idea.  So, nothing gets done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;em&gt;Twitter&lt;/em&gt; - I really don't need to 40 character updates 50 million times a day about what you are doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;em&gt;Designer Jeans&lt;/em&gt; - I just can see the sense in paying over $100 for a pair of jeans.  If I really want to I can get the same look with an iron, some thread and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bedazzler&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Luxury&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SUV's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SUV's&lt;/span&gt; are meant to haul stuff and go places you can't go in a regular car.  They are not meant to be a status &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5  &lt;em&gt;Internet of the Phone&lt;/em&gt;  - I really don't need to be constantly available.  Has our addiction to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; gotten so bad that we have to see it on a 3 inch screen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underrated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;em&gt;Books&lt;/em&gt; - I LOVE BOOKS.  This shouldn't be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; to many people but it's true.  I love the feel and smell of books.  I love being able to curl up and loose myself for a while in a different place.  I'm not sure I could get that in a digital reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;em&gt;Sunshine&lt;/em&gt; - The sun gets vilified occasionally for causing skin cancer but nothing makes me feel better than sitting in the sun with my 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;spf&lt;/span&gt; and reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;em&gt;Natural Fibers&lt;/em&gt; - '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nuff&lt;/span&gt; said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;em&gt;Peace and quiet&lt;/em&gt; - I think this might be why I don't ever want email on my phone.   I get so busy sometimes that it's nice to just sit and enjoy the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;em&gt;Helping Others&lt;/em&gt; - '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nuff&lt;/span&gt; said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-6993598387882489328?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/6993598387882489328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=6993598387882489328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6993598387882489328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6993598387882489328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/05/underrated-and-overrated.html' title='Underrated and Overrated'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-2346255804847209227</id><published>2009-04-17T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:31:53.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CR_N9iljeMk"&gt;This woman&lt;/a&gt; is my new hero.  She proves that you should always take the chance to fill a dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-2346255804847209227?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/2346255804847209227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=2346255804847209227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2346255804847209227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2346255804847209227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-hero.html' title='My New Hero'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-2437776148499606704</id><published>2009-03-13T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:03:22.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elemental Beauty</title><content type='html'>I got 25% in all areas so I don't know how they decide which one is right. Oh well, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for The Elemental Beauty Test...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Natural Beauty&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;25% Earth, 25% Air, 25% Water, and 25% Fire!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You scored 25% Earth! Outstanding!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Earth element is a natural beauty. They tend to keep more toward greens, blacks, and natural colors for their wardrobe and their make-up, if they wear it to begin with. They tend to be grounded and not caught up in the latest trends. They are more interested in doing what feels right for them and being in touch with what is around them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For inner beauty earth elements look for stability and commitment. They look after others and their family. They are realistic and tactile, meaning they aren't afraid to touch and be touched. But they can also be quite stubborn and unmoving when their mind is made up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zodiac signs for earth are Taurus, Virgo, and Capricorn. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You also scored:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;25% Water: &lt;/em&gt;Water is the etheral beauty. They like things that drape and shimmer. The love vintage and heirlooms; things with emotional ties and history. 0% Water may mean that you don't trust or use your intuition. Equal Water and Air would indicate a person that is a hard worker with a need for security and an attachment to possessions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;25% Air: Air is the fearless beauty. They are offbeat and funny. The mix old fashions with new and love to make new trends. They aren't afraid to be new or crazy. 0% Air could indicate that you have trouble looking at things objectively. Persons with equal Earth and Air are usually those who think and use good common sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;25% Fire: &lt;/em&gt;Fire is the alluring beauty. They like to wear bright colors and show some skin. They are sexually minded and spicy. They use a lot of charm to get what they want. 0% Fire can often be seen in someone that pushes and tries to force self-expression. An equal Fire and Earth person is someone who has the ability to be powerfully creative. Fire provides the motivation and Earth provides the tangible results.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-elemental-beauty-test"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take The Elemental Beauty Test&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/"&gt;&lt;b  style="color:#131313;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ac000c;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ello&lt;span style="color:#ac000c;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uizzy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/8461976132947654570-2437776148499606704?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/2437776148499606704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=2437776148499606704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2437776148499606704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2437776148499606704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/03/elemental-beauty.html' title='Elemental Beauty'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-6897530426484063761</id><published>2009-02-27T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:06:39.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 List Recap</title><content type='html'>It's been a year since I started this blog and it seems like a good time to look at my 100 list and what I've accomplished in the last year. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to do Majorca - I took a class on this at an SCA event.  I'm not very good at it and I'm not sure I enjoy it enough to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Get to Artisan level in the E&amp;amp;E guild - I may eliminate this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Cook dinner from scratch at least once a week - This is one of my new years resolutions as well, it's going moderately well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Take lunch to work at least once a week - as I cook more this is happening more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Become an SCA herald - hold at least 1 office - I am the Dragon's Mist pursuivant currently and will be applying for a kingdom deputy position when it opens later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Make/own a complete Tudor outfit - working on this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Get a passport - I got a passport in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I'm doing better than I thought, still have room to go though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-6897530426484063761?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/6897530426484063761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=6897530426484063761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6897530426484063761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6897530426484063761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-list-recap.html' title='100 List Recap'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-6390490209898557432</id><published>2009-02-12T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:02:49.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spice Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for The Which Spice Are You Test...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Fennel&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.okcimg.com/php/load_okc_image.php/images/0x0/0x0/0/14504563123358377206.jpeg" width="240" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;div&gt;You are Fennel!&lt;br /&gt;You're a cool cat.  Crisp, clean, fresh, and extremely complicated.  You're like quantum physics or modern jazz.  Think Niels Bohr meets Ornette Coleman.  You may look normal now, but once you sprout, you look kind of, uh, funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-which-spice-are-you-test"&gt;        Take The Which Spice Are You Test&lt;/a&gt; at&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-6390490209898557432?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/6390490209898557432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=6390490209898557432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6390490209898557432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6390490209898557432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/02/spice-meme.html' title='Spice Meme'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5352825360935643554</id><published>2009-01-21T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:41:10.471-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castle'/><title type='text'>Castle</title><content type='html'>When I was younger a friend and I had this plan that she would by the Newschwanstein castle and I would buy the one Cinderella's castle is modeled after. I was going to move mine so it was across the lake from hers. However, I've found a much better castle and I'm not moving it. It's &lt;a href="http://www.odditycentral.com/pics/swallows-nest-castle.html"&gt;The Swallows Nest&lt;/a&gt; in the Ukraine. At least half of it's appeal comes from it's location. So, she's going to have to move hers instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5352825360935643554?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5352825360935643554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5352825360935643554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5352825360935643554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5352825360935643554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/01/castle.html' title='Castle'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-897025420010028030</id><published>2009-01-08T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:18:35.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><title type='text'>Goal Update and a New One</title><content type='html'>I've decided to add another goal for the year. I want to read all the standard works this year. I decided to start in 2nd Nephi instead of starting over and I need to read about 6.5 pages a day to finish all four in the year. I did great yesterday but then worked 18 hours so I haven't read yet today. I'm not done with the project so I'm not sure when it I'll be able to read today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as my other goals, I'm not doing great.  I'm having a hard time leaving the computer off in the afternoon.  I may start with a different day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made tortellini soup the first week.  I haven't made anything yet this week though.  Not sure when I'll have time to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-897025420010028030?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/897025420010028030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=897025420010028030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/897025420010028030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/897025420010028030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/01/goal-update-and-new-one.html' title='Goal Update and a New One'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-868608976968083978</id><published>2009-01-01T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:31:06.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year in Review</title><content type='html'>I got this from Trina's blog, and, like her, I really had to think about some of the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What did you do in 2008 that you’d never done before?  I went to both crown events and started 2 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?   I don't think I made any resolutions last year.  It's not something I do much, it feels too pressured.  I did however create a 100 list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth? Yes, I have a new niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit? I didn't travel out of the Pacific NW much this year.  I went to a conference in Georgia but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2009 that you lacked in 2008? More faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What dates from 2008 will remain etched upon your memory, and why? I don't know if any date will stick.  Events will, a friend dying, a new niece being born healthy despite being several weeks early, the trip to Washington with my sisters, some of the great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SCA&lt;/span&gt; events I went to, getting to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Riverdance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year? Becoming a better herald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure? Lack of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury? Nope, some minor allergy issues but I'm mostly healthy otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought? My new bed, it's so nice to lay down without my feet hanging off the end of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration? Our service men and women, they go out everyday knowing they may die or be seriously heart for their beliefs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed? The media during the presidential election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go? Bills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about? My niece is the only thing I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2008? I can't think of any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:a) happier or sadder? about the same b) thinner or fatter? about the same but hopefully a little healthier c) richer or poorer? about the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of? read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of? Cleaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas? At my parents' house with my sister, parents, aunt, and grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2008? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was your favorite TV program? I watch far too much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;.  Favorite shows include, Grays Anatomy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NCIS&lt;/span&gt;.  I also enjoy hockey games, especially the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Canucks&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Winterhawks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you hate anyone now that you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t hate this time last year? I think hate is a very strong word.  There are people that annoy me but I don't hate anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the best book you read? I read a lot so I can't name any one book as the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What was your greatest musical discovery? I can't think of any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you want and get? A new bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you want and not get? A new couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What was your favorite film of this year? I'm not really sure I watched any of last year's films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you? I turned 32.  My parents and sister came over and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;barbecued&lt;/span&gt;.  My friends also had a little party for me at Sept. Crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What one thing would have made your year more satisfying? More faith in God's timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2008? I don't think it changed, I'm pretty simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What kept you sane? Hanging out with friends and, conversely, those days I had to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most? I don't really "fancy" any public figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What political issue stirred you the most? I've gotten really cynical about politics so I don't think anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who did you miss? My family and friends that live far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the best new person you met? This question doesn't make sense to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2008.  Don't let fear of failure keep you from doing what you want to.  (Still working on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.  I can't think of any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-868608976968083978?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/868608976968083978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=868608976968083978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/868608976968083978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/868608976968083978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-in-review.html' title='Year in Review'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3279732648314146067</id><published>2008-12-28T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:03:16.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>I know it's a bit early but I've decided on 2 New Years resolutions this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I want to try a new recipe every week.  It doesn't have to be anything fancy, just new.  I'm hoping this will get me out of the habit of relying on boxed food.  I'm going to start tonight with Tortellini Soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I've decided I waste too much time on the computer so I will turn it off by noon on Sunday and not turn it back on until Monday.  I may decide to leave it off all day by the end of the year but I want to start slow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3279732648314146067?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3279732648314146067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3279732648314146067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3279732648314146067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3279732648314146067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-7859690067586462709</id><published>2008-12-22T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:55:17.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>I am officially bored.  There was 14 inches of snow this morning.  (Far more than Portland usually gets in a year.)  I didn't want to deal with chains (required) and the bus wasn't coming to my stop so I decided to work from home.  I hate typing on my laptop but did get some stuff done.  I'm going stir crazy though.  If I decide to work from home tomorrow I'm going to have to at least walk to the store, just to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to watch a hockey game but I can't focus on it either.  It's even the Canuks!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while I was bored I found this.  This is all the states I've been too, in most cases I stayed at least one night in the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://chart.apis.google.com/chart?cht=t&amp;chs=440x220&amp;chtm=usa&amp;chf=bg,s,336699&amp;chco=d0d0d0,cc0000&amp;chd=s:999999999999999999&amp;chld=AZARCACOFLGAHIIDKSMTNVNMOKORTXUTWAWY" width="440" height="220" &gt;&lt;br/&gt;visited 18 states (36%)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects/visited?region=usa"&gt;Create your own visited map of The United States&lt;/a&gt; or try another &lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com"&gt;Douwe&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects"&gt;Osinga&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects"&gt;project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-7859690067586462709?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/7859690067586462709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=7859690067586462709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7859690067586462709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7859690067586462709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/12/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8001984444066011858</id><published>2008-12-21T13:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:15:29.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>It's snowing and church is cancelled for the second week in a row.  You have no idea how funny I find this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the view from my balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SU6xz3azfOI/AAAAAAAAADw/lVsEhdVeN3c/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SU6xz3azfOI/AAAAAAAAADw/lVsEhdVeN3c/s320/DSCF0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282354917559991522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8001984444066011858?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8001984444066011858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8001984444066011858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8001984444066011858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8001984444066011858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/SU6xz3azfOI/AAAAAAAAADw/lVsEhdVeN3c/s72-c/DSCF0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-2362316587853013923</id><published>2008-12-20T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:08:24.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Happy Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2007/12/17/funny-pictures-pssst-whad-u-get-him/"&gt;&lt;img alt="funny pictures" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2007/12/funny-pictures-christmas-gifts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one reminds me of something we did in Institue years ago.  We went around and each gave Jesus a birthday present of something we were going to work on for the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/12/20/funny-pictures-iz-hidez-here/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_2895049" title="funny-pictures-cat-hides-in-christmas-tree-and-waits" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/funny-pictures-cat-hides-in-christmas-tree-and-waits.jpg" alt="funny pictures of cats with captions" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought this one was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas Everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-2362316587853013923?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/2362316587853013923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=2362316587853013923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2362316587853013923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/2362316587853013923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-christmas.html' title='Happy Christmas'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-4433685063542839985</id><published>2008-12-10T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:17:40.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity</title><content type='html'>I posted some thoughts on creativity on my other blog.  I couldn't decide which one to post it on so I decided to post a link &lt;a href="http://gwenllianaclutterbooke.blogspot.com/2008/12/thoughts-on-creativity.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-4433685063542839985?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/4433685063542839985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=4433685063542839985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4433685063542839985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4433685063542839985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/12/creativity.html' title='Creativity'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-6541474936440263078</id><published>2008-11-25T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:49:29.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MBTI and blogs</title><content type='html'>One of the blogs I read is about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MBTI&lt;/span&gt; and how it can be used in our lives. For those of you unfamiliar with this, it is the Meyers-Brigg Type Instrument and it is a method to determine personality type. It's the only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;profiler&lt;/span&gt; that most people, including me, believe to be accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It defines 16 personality types made up of 4 preferences. These are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xtroverted&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ntroverted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ensing&lt;/span&gt;/i&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tuitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hinking&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;udging&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;erceiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the blog had a link to this&lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/handler.aspx?s=keirsey&amp;amp;f=fourtemps&amp;amp;tab=4&amp;amp;c=crafter"&gt; site&lt;/a&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;analyzes&lt;/span&gt; your blog and tells you what type it is.  I sent it to both of my blogs and got &lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/handler.aspx?s=keirsey&amp;amp;f=fourtemps&amp;amp;tab=4&amp;amp;c=crafter"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ISTP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for this one and &lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/handler.aspx?s=keirsey&amp;amp;f=fourtemps&amp;amp;tab=4&amp;amp;c=promoter"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ESTP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SCA&lt;/span&gt; blog.  I found this to be kind of funny because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; I've taken the sorter, whether it's the official one or a smaller one, I'm &lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/handler.aspx?s=keirsey&amp;amp;f=fourtemps&amp;amp;tab=3&amp;amp;c=healer"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;INFP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  The only preference that is even close is the E/I all the rest are fairly extreme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I looked at the results I went wandering around the web looking for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;MBTI&lt;/span&gt; stuff.  I found &lt;a href="http://www.personalitypathways.com/type_inventory2.html"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; that had an interesting sentence that I think explains why I'm so middle ground on most issues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;They live life in an intently personal fashion, acting on the belief that each&lt;br /&gt;person is unique and that social norms are to be respected only if they do not&lt;br /&gt;hinder personal development or expression. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes worry that I don't have strong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;opnions&lt;/span&gt; about important issues.  I've realized though, that I do have strong opinions as they pertain to me, just not as they pertain to others.  I think that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  I think everyone has a right to live life as they see fit and nobody has a right to take that away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's enough rambling for now.  If you want to learn more about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;MBTI&lt;/span&gt; check out the links in the blog and I'll list a few more below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Keirsey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - one of the acknowledge experts in the field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keirsey.com/sorter/register.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Tempermanet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorter - a short version of the test.  It may not be as accurate as the full test but it will give you an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.personalitypage.com/"&gt;Personality Page&lt;/a&gt; - an easy site to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingdomality.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Kingdomality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -another theory that seems to be based off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;MBTI&lt;/span&gt;.  It relates personality to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;peoople&lt;/span&gt; in a medieval kingdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-6541474936440263078?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/6541474936440263078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=6541474936440263078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6541474936440263078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/6541474936440263078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/11/mbti-and-blogs.html' title='MBTI and blogs'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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-8461976132947654570.post-7163592577881847736</id><published>2008-11-14T23:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:40:08.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace Marie</title><content type='html'>I have a new niece.  Grace Marie was born at 3:11 this morning.  She was born at 35 weeks but was 19 inches and a little over 5 lbs.  (I can't remember her exact weight right now.)  They were worried about her lungs because she is early, but she came out screaming so everything seems to be fine.  Katie is doing well also.  I will post picture when I get them if her parents ok it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-7163592577881847736?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/7163592577881847736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=7163592577881847736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7163592577881847736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7163592577881847736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/11/grace-marie.html' title='Grace Marie'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-4224106024705723302</id><published>2008-11-11T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:25:52.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Read</title><content type='html'>I saw this on Trina's sisters blog and thought it looked fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ... The Big Read (apparently sponsored by the BBC) reckons that the average adult has only read 6 of the top 100 books they’ve printed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Look at the list and bold those you have read.&lt;br /&gt;2) Italicize those you intend to read.&lt;br /&gt;3) Underline the books you love. (Or asterisk, since there is no underline option on Blogger.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Reprint this list in your own blog so we can try and track down these people who’ve only read 6 and force books upon them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;The Lord of the Rings, JRR Tolkien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. His Dark Materials, Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;4. The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, JK Rowling*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird, Harper Lee*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Winnie the Pooh, AA Milne&lt;br /&gt;8. 1984, George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;9. The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, CS Lewis&lt;br /&gt;10. Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë&lt;br /&gt;11. Catch-22, Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;12. Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë&lt;br /&gt;13. Birdsong, Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;Rebecca, Daphne du Maurier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The Catcher in the Rye, JD Salinger&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;The Wind in the Willows, Kenneth Grahame*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Great Expectations, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Little Women, Louisa May Alcott&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Captain Corelli’s Mandolin, Louis de Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;20. War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;Gone with the Wind, Margaret Mitchell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter And The Philosopher’s Stone, JK Rowling*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter And The Chamber Of Secrets, JK Rowling*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter And The Prisoner of Azkaban, JK Rowling*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;strong&gt;The Hobbit, JRR Tolkien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Tess Of The D’Urbervilles, Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;27. Middlemarch, George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;28. A Prayer For Owen Meany, John Irving&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;The Grapes Of Wrath, John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland, Lewis Carroll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. The Story Of Tracy Beaker, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;32. One Hundred Years Of Solitude, Gabriel García Márquez&lt;br /&gt;33. The Pillars Of The Earth, Ken Follett&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;strong&gt;David Copperfield, Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. &lt;strong&gt;Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, Roald Dahl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Treasure Island, Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;br /&gt;37. A Town Like Alice, Nevil Shute&lt;br /&gt;38. Persuasion, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;39. Dune, Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;40. &lt;strong&gt;Emma, Jane Austen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. &lt;strong&gt;Anne Of Green Gables, LM Montgomery*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Watership Down, Richard Adams&lt;br /&gt;43. The Great Gatsby, F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;44. The Count of Monte Cristo, Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;45. Brideshead Revisited, Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;46. &lt;strong&gt;Animal Farm, George Orwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. &lt;strong&gt;A Christmas Carol, Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Far From The Madding Crowd, Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;49. Goodnight Mister Tom, Michelle Magorian&lt;br /&gt;50. The Shell Seekers, Rosamunde Pilcher&lt;br /&gt;51. &lt;strong&gt;The Secret Garden, Frances Hodgson Burnett*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Of Mice And Men, John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;53. The Stand, Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;54. Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;55. A Suitable Boy, Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;56. The BFG, Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;57. Swallows And Amazons, Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;58. &lt;strong&gt;Black Beauty, Anna Sewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. &lt;strong&gt;Artemis Fowl, Eoin Colfer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. &lt;strong&gt;Crime And Punishment, Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Noughts And Crosses, Malorie Blackman&lt;br /&gt;62. Memoirs Of A Geisha, Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;63. A Tale of Two Cities, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;64. The Thorn Birds, Colleen McCollough&lt;br /&gt;65. &lt;em&gt;Mort, Terry Pratchett&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. The Magic Faraway Tree, Enid Blyton&lt;br /&gt;67. The Magus, John Fowles&lt;br /&gt;68. &lt;em&gt;Good Omens, Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. &lt;strong&gt;Guards! Guards!, Terry Pratchett*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. &lt;strong&gt;Lord Of The Flies, William Golding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Perfume, Patrick Süskind&lt;br /&gt;72. The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists, Robert Tressell&lt;br /&gt;73. &lt;strong&gt;Night Watch, Terry Pratchett*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Matilda, Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;75. Bridget Jones’s Diary, Helen Fielding&lt;br /&gt;76. The Secret History, Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;77. The Woman In White, Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;78. Ulysses, James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;79. Bleak House, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;80. Double Act, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;81. The Twits, Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;82. I Capture The Castle, Dodie Smith&lt;br /&gt;83. Holes, Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;84. Gormenghast, Mervyn Peake&lt;br /&gt;85. The God Of Small Things, Arundhati Roy&lt;br /&gt;86. Vicky Angel, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;87. Brave New World, Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;88. Cold Comfort Farm, Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;89. Magician, Raymond E Feist&lt;br /&gt;90. On The Road, Jack Kerouac&lt;br /&gt;91. The Godfather, Mario Puzo&lt;br /&gt;92. The Clan Of The Cave Bear, Jean M Auel&lt;br /&gt;93. &lt;strong&gt;The Colour Of Magic, Terry Pratchett&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. The Alchemist, Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;95. Katherine, Anya Seton&lt;br /&gt;96. Kane And Abel, Jeffrey Archer&lt;br /&gt;97. Love In The Time Of Cholera, Gabriel García Márquez&lt;br /&gt;98. Girls In Love, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;99. &lt;em&gt;The Princess Diaries, Meg Cabot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Midnight’s Children, Salman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read 28.  Not too bad - definately better than the 6 BBC estimates.  Some of them were required reading but a lot of them were by choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-4224106024705723302?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/4224106024705723302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=4224106024705723302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4224106024705723302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4224106024705723302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-read.html' title='Big Read'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-4171512867332158341</id><published>2008-11-01T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:32:50.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals</title><content type='html'>I've made a little bit of progress on my 100 list lately.  I applied to be the shire herald for Dragon's Mist and since no one else applied I'm pretty much guaranteed to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working on a web site based on my SCA persona.  Right now I'm thinking it will have pages based on general info, daily life, famous people, etc...  I'll let you know when it's done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-4171512867332158341?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/4171512867332158341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=4171512867332158341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4171512867332158341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4171512867332158341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/11/goals.html' title='Goals'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5604183054248491180</id><published>2008-10-15T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:54:34.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothing &amp; General Conference</title><content type='html'>I was listening to the Saturday morning session of General Conference on my way home yesterday (they are available as free podcasts) and heard this quote from Elder L. Tom Perry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;"In the Book of Mormon story of the tree of life, it was the people whose 'manner of dress was exceedingly fine' who mocked those who partook of the fruit of the tree. It is sobering to realize that the fashion-conscious mockers in the great and spacious building were responsible for embarrassing many, and those who were ashamed 'fell away into forbidden paths and were lost'"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really struck a chord with me.  At my current job everyone dresses very nice.  Most people shop at Nordstrom, Macy's, and Banana Republic which are the closest stores to us.  I've started to feel like the way I dress is inferior even though no one has said anything about it.  I resist buying clothes at places like JC Penny because I'm sure people will know and look down on me for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is going to know where I shop and if they care, so what?  I have more important things to do with my money, like buy a house, travel, and maybe help someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing that bothers me is that as I window shop on my lunch hour I start to think $50 pants are a good deal.  They aren't.  I can get pants and jeans for less than that and shouldn't waste my money on things that aren't important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5604183054248491180?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5604183054248491180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5604183054248491180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5604183054248491180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5604183054248491180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/10/clothing-general-conference.html' title='Clothing &amp; General Conference'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5692393081920045549</id><published>2008-10-14T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:55:42.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme - I'm a Doris</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't posted anything substantial in a while and I'll try to do better.  In the meantime, here is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn?  Or Someone Else?  Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;You Are a Doris!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://vintagegriffin.com/images/uploads/mm.doris_.jpg" alt="mm.doris_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Doris -- "I must help others."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dorises are warm, concerned, nurturing, and sensitive to other people's needs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Get Along with Me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Tell me that you appreciate me. Be specific. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Share fun times with me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Take an interest in my problems, though I will probably try to focus on yours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Let me know that I am important and special to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Be gentle if you decide to criticize me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Intimate Relationships&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Reassure me that I am interesting to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Reassure me often that you love me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* Tell me I'm attractive and that you're glad to be seen with me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I Like About Being a Doris&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* being able to relate easily to people and to make friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* knowing what people need and being able to make their lives better&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* being generous, caring, and warm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* being sensitive to and perceptive about others' feelings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* being enthusiastic and fun-loving, and having a good sense of humor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's Hard About Being a Doris&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* not being able to say no&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* having low self-esteem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* feeling drained from overdoing for others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* not doing things I really like to do for myself for fear of being selfish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* criticizing myself for not feeling as loving as I think I should&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* being upset that others don't tune in to me as much as I tume in to them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* working so hard to be tactful and considerate that I suppress my real feelings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dorises as Children Often&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are very sensitive to disapproval and criticism&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* try hard to please their parents by being helpful and understanding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are outwardly compliant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are popular or try to be popular with other children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* act coy, precocious, or dramatic in order to get attention&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are clowns and jokers (the more extroverted Dorises), or quiet and shy (the more introverted Dorises)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dorises as Parents&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are good listeners, love their children unconditionally, and are warm and encouraging (or suffer guilt if they aren't)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* are often playful with their children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* wonder: "Am I doing it right?" "Am I giving enough?" "Have I caused irreparable damage?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;* can become fiercely protective&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/are-you-a-jackie-or-a-marilyn-or-someone-else-mad-menera-female-icon-quiz"&gt;Take Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn?  Or Someone Else?  Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/"&gt;&lt;b style="color:#131313"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ac000c"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ello&lt;span style="color:#ac000c"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uizzy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5692393081920045549?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5692393081920045549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5692393081920045549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5692393081920045549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5692393081920045549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/10/meme-im-doris.html' title='Meme - I&apos;m a Doris'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5599925366858534467</id><published>2008-10-02T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:57:49.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrubbery</title><content type='html'>Those of you who like Monty Python should enjoy this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/04/01/funny-pictures-bring-me-a-shrubbery/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/03/funny-pictures-cat-dog-paper-bag-shrubbery-holy-grail.jpg" style="word-spacing:832617px;font-size:832617px;" alt="humorous pictures" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5599925366858534467?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5599925366858534467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5599925366858534467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5599925366858534467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5599925366858534467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/10/shrubbery.html' title='Shrubbery'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8113659357517965322</id><published>2008-09-24T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:12:23.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Political Rant and Ramblings</title><content type='html'>This post will not address the issues involved in the current presidential election because they are not the most frustrating thing in this election for me. The issues are issues and everyone has a right to their opinion and to vote for the person who shares as many of those opinions as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my frustration is the media's focus on very irrelevant things in this election. Specifically Obama's race, Mccain's age, Romney's religion, and Hilary and Palin's gender and fashion choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I understand the arguments behind most of these issues. I just don't agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their afraid McCain will die, which is pretty stupid really considering that we're all going to die and age doesn't necessarily have much to do with it. Some people die as babies and some are still raring to go at 100. Irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romney's religion: Irrelevant. Yes, we are shaped by our beliefs but I don't think he was going to make everyone convert or even agree with his religion. We should have focused on his history as a government and business leader. The man has a very good financial mind and we could definitely use that right now. But no, we focused on his religion instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama's race: I really don't get this one. I don't think he's the every man he's trying to portray himself as but I don't think his race has anything to do with it. I think the question "Is America ready for a black president?" is rather insulting to the American people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary and Palin's gender. "Is America ready for a woman president/vice-president?" Seriously? Many other developed, powerful nations either have or have had women leaders. Some very male dominated societies have had women leaders. Granted, they don't tend to live very long due to assassination but still. Why are we asking this question? Women have strengths and weaknesses just like men and we should be basing our decision on the issues not gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the biggest frustration- Hilary &amp; Palin's fashion choices. When Hilary was still in the race every article mentioned what color her pants suit was. Now, it's Palin's turn. Nobody does this with the men. I don't open to the political articles and see that Obama or McCain wore a blue suit today. What's the point? Fashion choices have absolutely no bearing on how someone will do as a leader. It doesn't even make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I'm done ranting. For the record, I don't know who I'm voting for yet. I have a pretty good idea, but I'm not 100% sure. There are things about each that I don't like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8113659357517965322?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8113659357517965322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8113659357517965322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8113659357517965322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8113659357517965322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/09/political-rant-and-ramblings.html' title='Political Rant and Ramblings'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5514567006363297095</id><published>2008-09-22T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:20:54.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe Request</title><content type='html'>I am trying to eat a bit healthier than I do now.  Since I am generally only cooking for myself I tend to rely on a lot of packaged meals and canned soups.  Then, for lunch I go to one of the various fast food places around work.  This is getting expensive and isn't very good for me.  So, I am asking for recipes that are fairly easy, realatively healthy and freeze well.  If you have any please let me know or if you know a good source online that would be great as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5514567006363297095?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5514567006363297095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5514567006363297095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5514567006363297095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5514567006363297095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/09/recipe-request.html' title='Recipe Request'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3200012458494473674</id><published>2008-09-19T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T01:18:38.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Like Hockey</title><content type='html'>The Winterhawks season opener is tomorrow night.  I'm hoping to go but I don't know if it's going to happen.  In the meantime, my friends introduced me to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2O_7BUYQYA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2O_7BUYQYA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3200012458494473674?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3200012458494473674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3200012458494473674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3200012458494473674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3200012458494473674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-like-hockey.html' title='Me Like Hockey'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-8363790843316502106</id><published>2008-09-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:45:29.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Garden</title><content type='html'>While I was off I went to the Japanese Gardens here in Portland.  I love the peacefulnes of Japanese gardens.  Here are some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXi3hYgAxI/AAAAAAAAADU/1y9XWS0DO8I/s1600-h/DSCF0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846784624624402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXi3hYgAxI/AAAAAAAAADU/1y9XWS0DO8I/s320/DSCF0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't think I would ever have the patience to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiw9LV0WI/AAAAAAAAADM/a_ro4YeMF3Q/s1600-h/DSCF0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846671826538850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiw9LV0WI/AAAAAAAAADM/a_ro4YeMF3Q/s320/DSCF0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fish - they're such pretty colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiq2DmFNI/AAAAAAAAADE/oDvk3-yKhXQ/s1600-h/DSCF0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846566835786962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiq2DmFNI/AAAAAAAAADE/oDvk3-yKhXQ/s320/DSCF0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXikC3fYbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-m6UFYMng-I/s1600-h/DSCF0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846450015592882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXikC3fYbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-m6UFYMng-I/s320/DSCF0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiePHXD8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/sWlekIKd0gE/s1600-h/DSCF0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846350224166850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXiePHXD8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/sWlekIKd0gE/s320/DSCF0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-8363790843316502106?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/8363790843316502106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=8363790843316502106' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8363790843316502106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/8363790843316502106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/09/japanese-garden.html' title='Japanese Garden'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/SMXi3hYgAxI/AAAAAAAAADU/1y9XWS0DO8I/s72-c/DSCF0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3614994388543882207</id><published>2008-09-04T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:03:30.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHH...I've been tagged</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by Simi,&lt;br /&gt;DA Rules: Answer da questions using only ONE WORD. Then tag four others.I'm going to tag Heather, Trina, Tawnia - I know it's only 3 but that will have to do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Where is your cell phone? PURSE&lt;br /&gt;2. Your significant other? NONE&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? LONGISH&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? HOME&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? WORK&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? READING&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? DIDN'T&lt;br /&gt;8 Your favorite drink? JUICE&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream/goal? MASTERS&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you’re in? OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;11. Your hobby? SCA&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear? SNAKES&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? ISLAND&lt;br /&gt;14. What you’re not? ORGANIZED&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins? BLUEBERRY&lt;br /&gt;16. One of your wish list items? BOOKS&lt;br /&gt;17. Where you grew up? OREGON&lt;br /&gt;18. The last thing you did? SPREADSHEET&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you wearing? CLOTHES&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite gadget? CAMERA&lt;br /&gt;21. Your pets?NONE&lt;br /&gt;22. Your computer? DESKTOP&lt;br /&gt;23.Your mood? TIRED&lt;br /&gt;24. Missing someone? EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;25.Your car? SUV&lt;br /&gt;26. Something you’re not wearing? RINGS&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite store? POWELLS&lt;br /&gt;28. Like someone? NOPE&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? LOTS&lt;br /&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? SATURDAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3614994388543882207?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3614994388543882207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3614994388543882207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3614994388543882207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3614994388543882207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahhhhive-been-tagged.html' title='AHHHH...I&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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-8461976132947654570.post-4263391793487816191</id><published>2008-08-23T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:19:16.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#'s 10 &amp; 37</title><content type='html'>I bought a learn guitar kit yesterday.  It has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dvd's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cd's&lt;/span&gt;, and a couple of books.  I'm off work all next week so hopefully I will be able to get a start on #10 - Learn to play the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, since I'm off next week, I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; to do #37 and quit drinking Mt. Dew.  It's not good for me an&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;d I&lt;/span&gt; need to stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-4263391793487816191?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/4263391793487816191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=4263391793487816191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4263391793487816191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/4263391793487816191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-10-37.html' title='#&apos;s 10 &amp; 37'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-5114829083038812525</id><published>2008-07-22T21:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:12:27.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>A couple of my friends are doing this on their blogs so I thought I would too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-5114829083038812525?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/5114829083038812525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=5114829083038812525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5114829083038812525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/5114829083038812525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/07/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3276611609544696134</id><published>2008-07-17T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:07:55.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIAT0ieHVaI/AAAAAAAAACc/oeHaogzPX0U/s1600-h/DSCF0043.JPG"&gt;So, I haven't posted in a while. The whole family was here in May, everybody left, then Joan and Katie came back a few weeks later. Here are some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224197361077015970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIAT0ieHVaI/AAAAAAAAACc/oeHaogzPX0U/s320/DSCF0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me,&lt;/a&gt; Carissa (Ben's oldest), and Katie, as taken by Joan in my parent's back yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224197176265813218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIATpx_sLOI/AAAAAAAAACU/mvPQHlspY6Y/s320/DSCF0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Joan's feet at the beach. My mom thinks it's weird but I like it! I think it's cute and the composition's not bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196982696406722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIATeg5JbsI/AAAAAAAAACM/4sVH-jEaQNg/s320/DSCF0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joan pretending to drive a safari truck at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196857761782690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIATXPeaW6I/AAAAAAAAACE/iHuo-BofXdg/s320/DSCF0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan feeding the lorikeets at the zoo. The funny thing is that we took here there when she was about two and she wanted nothing to do with the birds. She was fine looking at them but didn't want them touching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a picture of it but at one point my mom had about 4 birds on her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196530375809266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIATEL3g2PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QUPq1wymcLo/s320/DSCF0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne, Katie and I went up to the west side of the Puget sound one weekend. Living in Oregon we find it odd that beaches can be private. By law all Oregon beaches are public. BTW, Katie would probably like it noted that she is pregnant in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224199021243161218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIAVVLEkWoI/AAAAAAAAACk/27eT56CuBfg/s320/DSCF0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIAS8qAHTdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/waxGeo7bK5w/s1600-h/DSCF0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Union Station in Tacoma. I just think it's a cool building so I took a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIASwc1dxtI/AAAAAAAAABs/4EopjTnpmKs/s1600-h/DSCF0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196191333238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIASwc1dxtI/AAAAAAAAABs/4EopjTnpmKs/s320/DSCF0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a museum of glass in Tacoma and they have a bridge of glass outside that is free to view. All the glass is done by an artist named Chihuly and I have to say he's probably one of my favorite artists. Plus, I love glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, that's what I've been up to lately! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, I don't know what's up with the hyperlinks at the top of the post and I don't feel like fixing them right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3276611609544696134?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3276611609544696134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3276611609544696134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3276611609544696134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3276611609544696134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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/_RzebD4LmW-0/SIAT0ieHVaI/AAAAAAAAACc/oeHaogzPX0U/s72-c/DSCF0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-1038400528362292262</id><published>2008-06-01T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:39:14.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad school</title><content type='html'>I think I have finally figured out what to do at grad school.  I want to go to Portland State for an MBA with specializations in International Business and Sustainability.  Hopefully, I will be able to find a position helping companies and countries develop sustainable tourism enterprises.  Tourism is one of the few completely renewable resources if it's done right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will help me on a couple fronts. &lt;br /&gt;1.  I don't feel like I am doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to help make the world a better place.  I'm so sick of people talking about saving the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rain forest&lt;/span&gt; or the coral reefs or whatever without considering the people who relay on farming or fishing or whatever.  It's important to save our natural resources but we can't do it without finding another way for people to feed their families.  I think that tourism can really marry these two goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I went into Hospitality in college because I wanted to travel and I haven't done much of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm studying for the GMAT now and hope to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PSU&lt;/span&gt; fall of 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-1038400528362292262?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/1038400528362292262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=1038400528362292262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1038400528362292262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1038400528362292262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/06/grad-school.html' title='Grad school'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-7906470313902074629</id><published>2008-04-27T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:58:40.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The color of my aura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Aura is Violet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/violet.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Idealistic and thoughtful, you have the mind and ideas to change the world.&lt;br /&gt;And you have the charisma of a great leader, even if you don't always use it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of your life: saying truths that other people dare not say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous purples include: Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King, Jr., Susan B. Anthony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careers for you to try: Political Activist, Inventor, Life Coach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/"&lt;br /&gt;What Color Is Your Aura?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-7906470313902074629?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/7906470313902074629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=7906470313902074629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7906470313902074629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/7906470313902074629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/04/color-of-my-aura.html' title='The color of my aura...'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-1098397628453650654</id><published>2008-04-03T21:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:31:48.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in Astoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25313817@N04/2385752305/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2289/2385752305_4741986b5d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25313817@N04/2385752305/"&gt;Snow in Astoria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/25313817@N04/"&gt;oisswafford&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was in Astoria this weekend for a heraldry symposium and it snowed! On the 2nd to last day of March! Crazy.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-1098397628453650654?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/1098397628453650654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=1098397628453650654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1098397628453650654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/1098397628453650654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/04/snow-in-astoria.html' title='Snow in Astoria'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2289/2385752305_4741986b5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-819649093781106419</id><published>2008-03-20T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T18:27:42.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree'/><title type='text'>Biggie's Tree</title><content type='html'>They cut down Biggie's tree while I was work today!!  I came home, opened the window, and it was gone!!!  I wanted to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to get a picture of him for the last couple of days and now it doesn't look like it will happen.  I just hope he wasn't in the tree when they cut it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, Biggie is the name Joanie gave the squirrel that lived in the tree &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; of my apartment.   There are other trees so hopefully he will find a home in one of those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-819649093781106419?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/819649093781106419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=819649093781106419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/819649093781106419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/819649093781106419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/03/biggies-tree.html' title='Biggie&apos;s Tree'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-3434128437339115242</id><published>2008-03-10T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:01:52.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asparagus</title><content type='html'>With asparagus coming into season I thought I would share my new favorite asparagus recipe.  You just lay them out on the pan, drizzle them with olive oil, and sprinkle with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put them in the oven at 450 and cook about 5 - 6 minutes.  They're great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8461976132947654570-3434128437339115242?l=sarahs100.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/feeds/3434128437339115242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8461976132947654570&amp;postID=3434128437339115242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3434128437339115242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8461976132947654570/posts/default/3434128437339115242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahs100.blogspot.com/2008/03/asparagus.html' title='Asparagus'/><author><name>Sarah/Gwenlliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656760899199265284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8461976132947654570.post-918593480908172491</id><published>2008-02-26T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:58:19.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things to Do Before I Die</title><content type='html'>At the end of last year I decided to make a 100 list. I found all sorts of links about them online and went to work. It took a while but I finally did it. I some how feel more accountable if I share them here but there are a couple of caveats. First, the list may change over time. Second, some of them are life long goals and will never be crossed off the list. Finally, I haven't decided how to measure some of them. Anyway, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a masters degree&lt;br /&gt;2. Teach at the college level&lt;br /&gt;3. Do the cancer relay walk at least once - the 24 hour one&lt;br /&gt;4. Help stop violence, especially towards women &amp;amp; children&lt;br /&gt;5. Support/Promote Literacy&lt;br /&gt;6. Help BYUH accomplish their mission&lt;br /&gt;7. Help a children's organization&lt;br /&gt;8. Learn Celtic Step Dance&lt;br /&gt;9. Learn to play the harp&lt;br /&gt;10. Learn to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;11. Learn how to do stained glass&lt;br /&gt;12. Make a ginger bread house&lt;br /&gt;13. Learn at least 2 calligraphy hands&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to do Majorca&lt;br /&gt;15. Learn Opus Anglican Embroidery&lt;br /&gt;16. Learn basic freestyle embroidery&lt;br /&gt;17. Learn Temari&lt;br /&gt;18. Learn Bargello&lt;br /&gt;19. Take a photography class&lt;br /&gt;20. Have a studio/workroom to work on my many interests and can leave current projects out if I want to&lt;br /&gt;21. Complete at least 1 original SCA scroll&lt;br /&gt;22. Get to Artisan level in the E&amp;amp;E guild&lt;br /&gt;23. Publish a photo - bonus if it's in Nat'l Geographic&lt;br /&gt;24. Sing in a "Messiah" choir at least one more time.&lt;br /&gt;25. Learn how to draw&lt;br /&gt;26. Make a stained glass window for my own house&lt;br /&gt;27. Research Swafford line&lt;br /&gt;28. Research Masters line&lt;br /&gt;29. Research Zweifel Lines&lt;br /&gt;30. Research Wood Lines&lt;br /&gt;31. Learn to snowboard well enough to go down advanced runs&lt;br /&gt;32. Learn rock climbing/bouldering&lt;br /&gt;33. Complete a duathlon&lt;br /&gt;34. Learn to Kayak - flat water&lt;br /&gt;35. Learn to mountain bike&lt;br /&gt;36. Cook dinner from scratch at least once a week&lt;br /&gt;37. Stop drinking Mt. Dew/cut back on soda consumption&lt;br /&gt;38. Learn to eat a balance diet&lt;br /&gt;39. Make exercise/physical activity a habit&lt;br /&gt;40. Take lunch to work at least once a week&lt;br /&gt;41. Learn Spanish&lt;br /&gt;42. Learn Japanese&lt;br /&gt;43. Learn ASL&lt;br /&gt;44. MBTI Certification&lt;br /&gt;45. Publish a web page - this blog doesn't count. I want to build one from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;46. Learn cake decorating&lt;br /&gt;47. Learn how to troubleshoot car problems&lt;br /&gt;48. Design &amp;amp; Plant and English Garden&lt;br /&gt;49. Learn more about Feng Shui and incorporate it into my house&lt;br /&gt;50. Rescue at least one animal from a shelter or rescue organization&lt;br /&gt;51. Keep a gratitude journal for at least 1 year&lt;br /&gt;52. Follow Benjamin Franklin's quote re: talking about others&lt;br /&gt;53. Own a house&lt;br /&gt;54. Own all of the Valdemar series in hard back&lt;br /&gt;55. Keep a regular journal - make it a habit - this blog doesn't count. Some things are to personal to share with the whole world. :-)&lt;br /&gt;56. Stop being afraid to let people close to me&lt;br /&gt;57. Dedicated library in my house&lt;br /&gt;58. Have an article/story published in a travel magazine&lt;br /&gt;59. Get braces&lt;br /&gt;60. Keep track of all the books I read for at least 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;61. Have a backyard with a hammock&lt;br /&gt;62. Own all of Ann McCaffrey's sci fi/Fantasy books in hard back&lt;br /&gt;63. Build labyrinth/maze&lt;br /&gt;64. Learn to get up at the 1st alarm instead of hitting snooze forever&lt;br /&gt;65. Vacation home on an island - preferable near the water&lt;br /&gt;66. Keep an organized database of my favorite quotes&lt;br /&gt;67. Become an SCA herald - hold at least 1 office&lt;br /&gt;68. Make/own a complete Tudor outfit&lt;br /&gt;69. Fully develop my SCA persona&lt;br /&gt;70. Live by faith not fear&lt;br /&gt;71. Study the Scriptures&lt;br /&gt;72. Study &lt;u&gt;Jesus the Christ &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Study &lt;u&gt;A New Testament of the Articles of Faith&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Read the entire &lt;u&gt;Bible&lt;/u&gt;-not the same as #71 this I can measure&lt;br /&gt;75. Read the Apocrypha&lt;br /&gt;76. Read the Pseudopigrapha&lt;br /&gt;77. Live in Europe&lt;br /&gt;78. Visit Alaska&lt;br /&gt;79. Visit the British Isles&lt;br /&gt;80. Visit Europe&lt;br /&gt;81. Visit China - preferably with my sister&lt;br /&gt;82. Visit Fiji&lt;br /&gt;83. Visit Australia&lt;br /&gt;84. Visit New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;85. Swim with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;86. Go on a photo safari in Africa&lt;br /&gt;87. Visit Easter Island&lt;br /&gt;88. Attend the summer olympics&lt;br /&gt;89. Attend the winter olympics&lt;br /&gt;90. Ride in a glass bottomed boat&lt;br /&gt;91. Go whale watching&lt;br /&gt;92. See Orcas in the wild&lt;br /&gt;93. Get a passport&lt;br /&gt;94. See the sun come up over Haleakala&lt;br /&gt;95. See the volcano on the big island&lt;br /&gt;96. Visit at least 100 of the places in &lt;u&gt;1000 Things to See Before You Die&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Go on an adventure vacation&lt;br /&gt;98. See Polar Bears in the wild&lt;br /&gt;99. See sharks in the wild&lt;br /&gt;100. 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