<?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-31916675</id><updated>2011-06-08T02:27:41.483-04:00</updated><category term='New Years&apos; Resolutions'/><category term='vacation and scrapping'/><category term='A Day At The Beach'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='goals'/><category term='Scrapbooking'/><category term='snow day'/><category term='Check out my kids'/><category term='Prom pictures'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Cape May 2007'/><category term='My Firefighter'/><title type='text'>Annie's Achievements?</title><subtitle type='html'>Okay, this is just crap about day-to-day activities, stuff I like and dislike, etc.  Blah, Blah, Blah.  Maybe I can keep in touch with some friends while I'm at it.  Constructive criticism accepted.  Be gentle, though!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-6108242908319884384</id><published>2008-12-05T17:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T17:32:39.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's Almost Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know, I know...  Been ignoring this thing.  But seriously, is anybody listening?  I have been working my butt off, scrapping like there is no tomorrow.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt; is slowly dying, I know its going but its been warning me for a while, so I finally had to get a new one.  I am working on teaching myself Vista and setting everything up on this thing now.  I couldn't get my transcripts done anymore, which meant no extra work coming in!  So, had no real choice here.  Hey, I got to meet two really great ladies that I met through my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; website &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ACOT&lt;/span&gt;.  They came from MD to NJ and we went to a crop together and met in person for the first time.  It was one of the best days ever!  Well, Christmas is coming soon, but first is Matt's 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday on Sunday.  Can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; my little baby is going to be 20!  We are going to have both sets of grandparents with us and a few friends, watch football with my famous chili and wings.  Then it will be time to get the cookie recipes out.  I have to find a few new ones to try each year, but I have not run across anything this year that appeals to me.  If anyone h&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; any good cookie recipes, give em' up please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-6108242908319884384?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.acherryontop.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/6108242908319884384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=6108242908319884384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/6108242908319884384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/6108242908319884384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-almost-winter.html' title='It&apos;s Almost Winter'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-4085951511006733768</id><published>2008-09-05T18:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:02:47.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>September Has Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;September has started.   Took vacation again this week.  Of course I scrapped, finished up a bunch of challenges at the end of August.  Guess what?  Just found out one of my challenges won!!!  I will get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GC&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ACOT&lt;/span&gt;, the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; store ever!!!!  Thank goodness too because, I need more stuff!  Went to the beach today before the effects of Hurricane Hannah hits.  Left Cape May just as it was starting to cloud this afternoon and in the opposite direction of all the traffic!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; I am making my first batch of chili for the fall season, Matt got some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deer&lt;/span&gt; meat out of the freezer.  If my 'connection' is able to come through, I will also be making a batch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt; bread this weekend because we are due for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thunderstorms&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.  I figure its a good day for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-4085951511006733768?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/4085951511006733768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=4085951511006733768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4085951511006733768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4085951511006733768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-has-started.html' title='September Has Started'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-2654014234853401431</id><published>2008-08-01T18:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:48:25.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know, I Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, so I never got back here and posted any of the great pictures I took during vacation and July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, but then I don't hear anyone complaining, so maybe its not that big a deal.  Had a couple great day with two of my nieces, and Matt's fire company was in a parade on the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Got lots of great pictures of that, and he got to drive one of the trucks.  The week ended with me breaking my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pinkie&lt;/span&gt; finger and really bruising up my whole hand.  Don't ask! The rest of the month went by quickly, ending with two days of Jury Duty this week.  I even wanted to get picked, but no one wanted me this time (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;). Right now I am packing up so Bella and I can go spend the weekend house sitting for my sister and lounging at the pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-2654014234853401431?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/2654014234853401431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=2654014234853401431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/2654014234853401431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/2654014234853401431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-know-i-know.html' title='I Know, I Know'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-321710344406528609</id><published>2008-06-27T13:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:50:17.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Can't Beat The Heat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love the heat, I love summer. As of 4:01 EST, I am officially on vacation. That means all shoes and long pants or anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;considered&lt;/span&gt; "work attire" goes in the hamper and OUT OF MY SIGHT! I don't want to think about anyone or anything for a week. I want to be selfish and be a bum, although I know that won't &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; happen. I can dream, can't I? Well, at least I made it to the beach for my first 2008 visit last Saturday. The day could not have been more perfect, maybe just a little less crowded at Sunset Beach. But, I won't complain. My pictures did not turn out that hot, but I have all summer to take more. To be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; later....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-321710344406528609?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/321710344406528609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=321710344406528609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/321710344406528609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/321710344406528609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-you-cant-beat-heat.html' title='If You Can&apos;t Beat The Heat....'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-957543217570239380</id><published>2008-05-31T02:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:37.784-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prom pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Time Goes By</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think I already used that title, but... Screw it! Can't sleep, so I tried to download the layouts I finished tonight and the server at ACOT seems to be down. Argh! I have to have these challenges downloaded by midnight. Gotta get up early, hit the bank, then run out to AC Moore for a few things to complete a few more LO's. Might as well get a cup of coffee while I am out, then its home to get a little sun and work on my scrapping until its time to meet up with Barbara for loaded nachos (extra guacamole, please) and drinks. Not sure if it will be beer or margaritas this time.  Oh, and I finally downloaded prom pictures, so here are a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyEetOaLI/AAAAAAAAACU/09Wlr86yd4U/s1600-h/HPIM2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206427328016443570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyEetOaLI/AAAAAAAAACU/09Wlr86yd4U/s320/HPIM2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyE-tOaMI/AAAAAAAAACc/sKvl2zHeem0/s1600-h/HPIM2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206427336606378178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyE-tOaMI/AAAAAAAAACc/sKvl2zHeem0/s320/HPIM2355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyFutOaNI/AAAAAAAAACk/pQtcdFwF2ds/s1600-h/HPIM2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206427349491280082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyFutOaNI/AAAAAAAAACk/pQtcdFwF2ds/s320/HPIM2362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, that is about all I have to say for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-957543217570239380?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/957543217570239380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=957543217570239380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/957543217570239380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/957543217570239380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-goes-by.html' title='Time Goes By'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/SEDyEetOaLI/AAAAAAAAACU/09Wlr86yd4U/s72-c/HPIM2353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-5639679393016265095</id><published>2008-05-11T12:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T12:58:12.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love Mother's Day.  It is in spring, near my birthday and the weather is always nice.  I love plants and flowers and this year is no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;.  Yesterday I went with my dad to get some flowers for my mom.  Although they were a gift from h&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;, I picked them out.  I took lots of pictures, will attach them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;.  Matt and Jen gave me a beautiful card and a miniature rose bush, which I love.  Matt had to work, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; alone till dinner and decided to spend the day reading, watching movies and getting a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scrapping &lt;/span&gt;done.  Don't forget to check out my layouts and let e know what you think! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-5639679393016265095?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/5639679393016265095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=5639679393016265095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/5639679393016265095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/5639679393016265095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-995032549228149690</id><published>2008-04-21T07:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T07:35:38.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crap In My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I have not posted in a while, but I have been keeping busy. Have more transcripts I have been slowly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;working&lt;/span&gt; on and been scrapping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; not as much as I'd like. I just finished one of the best books i have ever read, so I immediately &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;started&lt;/span&gt; the next book by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; author. For the most part, I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; keeping to myself, and been very depressed. Work took a very ugly turn a few weeks ago and my &lt;em&gt;former &lt;/em&gt;friend/supervisor suddenly decided to get me in trouble with the bosses for things that she had previously approved, and now denies knowing anything about. For instance, I did not have uniforms two days because our dryer broke. But, I had told her the day before that i would not be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;uniform&lt;/span&gt; the following two days because i was unable to wash/dry them, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;repairman&lt;/span&gt; was already scheduled. She said that was fine. Also, much of my work requires me to assist the detectives, and I am to assist the computer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt; when they come for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;repairs&lt;/span&gt; and updates, everything is supposed to go through me. Some of that work I am able to do myself even. So, when they schedule to come in and do some work, I am b&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;usy&lt;/span&gt;. I can't j&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt; tell them we have to stop work so I can go to lunch for an hour. Right, at $125 an hour they would love to sit around and do nothing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;while&lt;/span&gt; charging us. So, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt; working till we have completed the job. So, I m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;iss&lt;/span&gt; lunch sometimes. I had always been told to leave an hour early to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; up for that lost lunch hour. Well... Suddenly I find myself in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; room being yelled at for making up my own hours, leaving when I feel like it and not wearing the uniforms as mandated. The bitch just sat there. When I tried to stand up for myself, they got even angrier and wouldn't hear of it. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; screwed me over. If she no longer wanted me to leave early when I m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;issed&lt;/span&gt; lunch, she should have told me, and it I would just accept that they screwed me yet again.  No. She just wanted to get me in trouble because I am a better worker than her and never cause problems. So, then when I didn't talk to her for the rest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;, she blew up at me, started calling me a bitch, a baby and saying she had no idea I was going to get in trouble, and I shouldn't blame her when I screwed up. She then told me she was in charge of the office and if I didn't straighten up I'd be sorry. Those were her exact &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;. Doesn't that sound more like a threat? This is all from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; who once told me she didn't want me working there and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;wished&lt;/span&gt; she'd never met me. How do you defend yourself when you are dealing with someone who is just plain evil and jealous and stoops to lies to get her way? She will do or say anything to make me look bad just for her own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;pleasure&lt;/span&gt; or to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;e herself&lt;/span&gt; look better than me. I am not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;vindictive&lt;/span&gt;, hateful person, and do not want to stoop to her level. I walk on eggshells every day there, never knowing what will happen next, knowing that I could be accused of something I haven't done and it won't make a difference because she always gets her way. I just don't get it. Years ago when we started working together, I used to walk in and find files I had been working on suddenly missing, black ink stamp marks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; over a white sweater on my desk, notes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;calling&lt;/span&gt; me a whore, a dark sticky liquid was poured into my radio/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; player. I could go on all night. The whole time, I have kept my mouth shut, knowing it was all because she was jealous. I am thin and petite, she has always had an obsession &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; food. There was a guy she had a crush on, and he liked me. So, she went out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; started spreading terrible rumors about me, trying to make me look bad in his eyes. Not that it mattered in that case, I had no interest in that guy and told her that over and over again. It made no difference. Through it all, I have remained kind to her, acted as a friend, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hopes&lt;/span&gt; that she would finally begin to see that I am not a threat to her. After 15 years, I don't see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; change, other than she pretends even harder to be my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;, but I see now that it is just her attempts to find some other way to hurt me. I am just so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt; and sick. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; of having to go to work each &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; makes me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;ill&lt;/span&gt;, and I start getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;nauseous&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;begins&lt;/span&gt;. I start shaking. The bosses know what she is like and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; let her get away with it all this time, there is no help there. I see no end to this other than quitting, but that is what she wants. Then I am out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;of a&lt;/span&gt; job. And jobs are scarce right now. I feel so trapped. Every Friday night I start feeling better, can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; get some food down. Saturdays, as the day wears on, the dread starts to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;build&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, and by Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;, I a sick again and staring at the clock, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;week ahead&lt;/span&gt;. How can I live &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-995032549228149690?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/995032549228149690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=995032549228149690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/995032549228149690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/995032549228149690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/04/crap-in-my-life.html' title='The Crap In My Life'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-4052308080902388504</id><published>2008-04-07T06:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T06:21:08.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>What Have I Gotten Myself Into?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I may have just gone over the edge now.  Went over to Rosie's (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;) last night and brought home a TON of her pictures to copy/scan.  And, she has boxes and boxes I haven't even touched yet.  She takes lots and lots of pictures and I needed more pictures of the kids for &lt;em&gt;'Grandpa's Brag Book'&lt;/em&gt;.  Going to a crop Friday night, so I need to get this done this week, as well as work all week.  I am thinking of taking Friday off from work so I can prepare for the evening's events.  It's going to be a long week, got up at 4 today and finished a transcript.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Did two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LO's&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, one that I am absolutely crazy about.  For anyone who isn't scrap savvy, LO means Layout, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; word for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapbook&lt;/span&gt; page, just like you see below.  I still have to post them to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ACOT&lt;/span&gt;.  I am toying with the idea of setting up my own website also...  We'll see.  Don't know if I am ready for another project right now.  I have a pile of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;library&lt;/span&gt; books as well as books from Jen's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grandmom&lt;/span&gt; that I am trying to read as well as scrapping.  I am committed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ACOT's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Layout A Day Challenge.&lt;/em&gt;  Last month I only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;completed&lt;/span&gt; 28 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LO's&lt;/span&gt;, so I have to do better this month.  So far, I only have 2 for the month and today is the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't see any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LO's&lt;/span&gt; getting done before Friday, I will be quite busy getting my pictures ready.  Then I need to pack my supplies and make sure I have everything I need, fit it all in one bag.  Then, I have another crop on the 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of this month.  Then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; May, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ACOT&lt;/span&gt; has a weekend long crop, that will take lots of caffeine as well as lots of prep time.  I can't wait!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ttul&lt;/span&gt;!!!     &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-4052308080902388504?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/4052308080902388504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=4052308080902388504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4052308080902388504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4052308080902388504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-have-i-gotten-myself-into.html' title='What Have I Gotten Myself Into?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-1386172707465431476</id><published>2008-03-27T19:24:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:38.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>My Scrapping Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wyfwb2C0I/AAAAAAAAABs/rCSsUlx6JDQ/s1600-h/HPIM1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182572792355621698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wyfwb2C0I/AAAAAAAAABs/rCSsUlx6JDQ/s320/HPIM1787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Want to see more of my finished layouts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To see more of my work, log on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.acherryontop.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I use the screenname &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;beachlover&lt;/span&gt; - don't forget to let me know what you think!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-1386172707465431476?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.acherryontop.com/' title='My Scrapping Progress'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/1386172707465431476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=1386172707465431476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1386172707465431476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1386172707465431476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-scrapping-progress.html' title='My Scrapping Progress'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wyfwb2C0I/AAAAAAAAABs/rCSsUlx6JDQ/s72-c/HPIM1787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-536428096088362768</id><published>2008-03-27T19:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:38.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wqEQb2CxI/AAAAAAAAABU/PrYNI88R58w/s1600-h/HPIM2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182563523816196882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wqEQb2CxI/AAAAAAAAABU/PrYNI88R58w/s320/HPIM2071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wpzwb2CwI/AAAAAAAAABM/C1Nzrifq1E4/s1600-h/HPIM2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182563240348355330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wpzwb2CwI/AAAAAAAAABM/C1Nzrifq1E4/s320/HPIM2072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;The Easter Bunny came to my house, and he did not forget his favorite pups Isabella and Mack.  These spoiled kids got lots of Beggin Strips, rawhides and Pupperonis as well as jelly beans.  As usual, mack snuck into his basket early and ate most of it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/gallery_viewer/,35944524,cid,2927,11,,75936" target="_top"&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/31916675-536428096088362768?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/536428096088362768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=536428096088362768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/536428096088362768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/536428096088362768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R-wqEQb2CxI/AAAAAAAAABU/PrYNI88R58w/s72-c/HPIM2071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-5617806024996229587</id><published>2008-02-27T19:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:38.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Firefighter'/><title type='text'>Been Keeping Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been keeping busy, and doing my best to stay out of trouble. I completed a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; projects this weekend and reorganized my stuff, all while completing an online crop. I posted some of my work on their website for the first time. I am very proud of myself. Did I ever post a picture of Matt in his gear? Well, here it is; my baby, my hero. He's so handsome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171821629162792930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R8YAXsfuJ-I/AAAAAAAAABE/AgC207z133A/s320/from+mom+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-5617806024996229587?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/5617806024996229587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=5617806024996229587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/5617806024996229587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/5617806024996229587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/02/been-keeping-busy.html' title='Been Keeping Busy'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R8YAXsfuJ-I/AAAAAAAAABE/AgC207z133A/s72-c/from+mom+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-502666801934792189</id><published>2008-02-22T07:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T07:31:59.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><title type='text'>I Want A Snow Day Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, NJ is actually getting snow, all the schools are closed, but as we speak I am getting ready for work &lt;em&gt;(*pity party starts &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;*). Serving the public SUCKS! &lt;/em&gt;No one needs MY help, it should be the other way around! Oh, wait... I did get a day off work in 1996 when we had a &lt;em&gt;blizzard&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little whiny this morning because I want to scrap. I finally decided to join an online crop this weekend, and it starts at 3pm today. I have no idea what to do to prepare, just that I need to be ready to crop, glue, and embellish it all! I am as excited about this as if it wee Christmas morning. If this works out, you may see some of my pages here. Yeah, I know I have promised that in the past, but this time I mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-502666801934792189?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/502666801934792189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=502666801934792189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/502666801934792189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/502666801934792189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-snow-day-too.html' title='I Want A Snow Day Too!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-8349575142451938462</id><published>2008-01-25T02:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:39:19.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>My Achievements?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, January is almost over. I started the month out strong with my goals in mind, but this past week I began fading. I need a good kick in the pants or something. I did finish another scrapbook, but then sort of put that stuff aside. I cannot get in the mood right now. It took me two months to finish a book, and it was one that would normally take a day or two for me, it is o&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt; of those good stores that is hard to put down, but I sure put it down often! I don't know where my time is going, but I am definitely not sleeping the days away. Just the opposite. Here it is, 2am, and I already am on my second cup of coffee and put in an hour's worth of time on a transcript. I want to scrapbook so bad, but the ideas just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; flowing. I am working on a 4 page &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;layout&lt;/span&gt; that will be a gift. I have all the pictures ready and in order, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cardstock&lt;/span&gt; I will be using on each page. I even have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt; done for each page. Its just a matter of tacking it all down and adding embellishments, which are all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; right there on the table. Why can't I get going? I had even decided to try to get my knee stronger on my own and started riding the exercise bike every night, or almost. I got myself up to 3 miles a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;, and I did it abut 5 nights a week, until last week. I had gotten really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; at work, and even got out of there late a few nights. It really stinks coming home in the dark. All I want to do is crawl right into bed. And, that is pretty much what happened last week. So, I screwed that up. Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; its Friday, maybe I can get back on track with things this weekend. Great, another goal to attempt. This will be a very busy weekend though. Dad just had double hip replacement surgery &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; and will now be in the hospital/rehab for about10 days, so I want to get over to see him. Tomorrow morning Mack and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Isabella&lt;/span&gt; are getting their rabies shots and tomorrow night we are having friends over for my world famous chili. I am trying it with deer meat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Wish&lt;/span&gt; me luck! All I have left to say is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TGIF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-8349575142451938462?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/8349575142451938462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=8349575142451938462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/8349575142451938462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/8349575142451938462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-achievements.html' title='My Achievements?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-682223787061108611</id><published>2007-12-31T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T10:19:38.030-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Day At The Beach'/><title type='text'>A New Beginning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is the last day of 2007. Its a little scary, and exciting at the same time. This is the day we should all say 'I'm gonna do it better next year', 'I want to change this' or 'Let's make the new year as good as this one was'. Today, I decide what I want out of the new year - and make it happen. Yes, I am working on a positive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;, so that will be new for me. I am going to get out there and make things happen instead of crumpling into a heap in the corner because things are bad. There will not be bad days for me, its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunny&lt;/span&gt; days ahead! Every day will be a day at the beach for me this year. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; many goals to accomplish this year. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-682223787061108611?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/682223787061108611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=682223787061108611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/682223787061108611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/682223787061108611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-3939990658082188392</id><published>2007-12-30T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:31:34.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>I DID IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I worked all day, but I finally finished an album. It's such a great feeling. Now I have to put things away. Tomorrow, I will gather up my supplies for the next book. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-3939990658082188392?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/3939990658082188392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=3939990658082188392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/3939990658082188392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/3939990658082188392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-3396773837463956160</id><published>2007-12-29T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:09:53.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years&apos; Resolutions'/><title type='text'>What To Expect In '08?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, Christmas is over. I am a little bummed today because I am trying to download all the pictures from the past week and start putting things away. The tree is drying out badly and a dear friend just lost her father. Who would not be down. And, there is no sunshine today. Anyone who knows me is aware of the fact that I need &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, what am I doing with my weekend and what is the big plan for the new year? Well, number one is to get in better shape and eat healthier. I have ingested way too much sugar over the holidays. Also very important, to get a whole lot more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; done. I have boxes and boxes of photos to scan and save. Then, I need to organize them and get them into albums! That Christmas gift I was making - not even started! How terrible is that? At least someone will have something to look forward to in the near future. I may just do the first page and then give the gift, then I can finish it later. I need to find another online scrapping group to chat with and get ideas/info from. The last one was a bunch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cliquish&lt;/span&gt; snobs. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stepford&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wives&lt;/span&gt;. All they did is drop their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; at daycare, and spend their days spending money and scrapping while their housekeepers took care of the cleaning and cooking for them. Those of us who work for a living did not stand a chance in that group, and those women made sure us working girls knew we didn't belong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, I just worked out, downloaded all the Christmas pictures and got the scrapbook supplies out that I am working with. Dinner is in the oven, so I have an hour to work. Someone, motivate me, please! I promise the Christmas pictures will soon follow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-3396773837463956160?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/3396773837463956160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=3396773837463956160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/3396773837463956160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/3396773837463956160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-to-expect-in-08.html' title='What To Expect In &apos;08?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-4120779575883940719</id><published>2007-12-15T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:24:02.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Days Til Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are we ready for Christmas?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NOOO&lt;/span&gt;...  I just baked my first batch of cookies today.  Nothing has been wrapped.  Saving the wrapping for next weekend.  I try to get that done all in one day because it kills my back.  Now I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; ready to scrapbook a bit.  I will be happy if I can get two layouts done.  I still have to make my grocery list of baking items before I can do any more cookies.  Trying a new recipe for Chocolate Truffles this year as well as my Black Russian Brownies (yes, they contain Kahlua and vodka) and a few more of my specialties that are well loved by family and friends.  I planned to make a big pot of my world famous chili today, but was not in the mood for a trip to the grocery store for ground beef and beans, and Matt was too busy under the hood of the Bronco to make a run for me.  So, I cleaned, finished a transcript, and read a few pages of a book, &lt;em&gt;The Godfather's Revenge&lt;/em&gt;.  Its a great book, but I just don't have enough time to read more than 2 or 3 pages a day.  That is very unlike me.  Normally, I could finish a good book in a weekend, this one has taken me about 6 weeks so far.  Its not like I have nothing else to do.  I have been up and working since 4am.  Don't think I will be going out tonight, I am ready to crash now.  How sad.  Okay, better get those layouts going.  Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-4120779575883940719?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/4120779575883940719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=4120779575883940719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4120779575883940719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4120779575883940719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/12/9-days-til-christmas.html' title='9 Days Til Christmas'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-6701124040436903540</id><published>2007-12-12T06:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:39.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R1_DOdPERtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YS5ld4TCF9w/s1600-h/HPIM1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143043952613803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R1_DOdPERtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YS5ld4TCF9w/s320/HPIM1268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R1_DQNPERuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i89qjjTVxLc/s1600-h/HPIM1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143043982678574818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R1_DQNPERuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i89qjjTVxLc/s320/HPIM1270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Well, less than two week till Christmas. I have been very busy with both jobs, and trying to keep up at home. &lt;em&gt;That part&lt;/em&gt; isn't working. Friday was my baby boy's 19th birthday so we went out to celebrate. As expected, I took lots of pictures. At least I got three pages scrappped Saturday morning. I did finally start my baking last night. Its officially Christmas now! Well, time to get back to work. Enjoy the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-6701124040436903540?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/6701124040436903540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=6701124040436903540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/6701124040436903540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/6701124040436903540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/12/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/R1_DOdPERtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YS5ld4TCF9w/s72-c/HPIM1268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-4230960575454164579</id><published>2007-11-26T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:33:52.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation and scrapping'/><title type='text'>Keeping Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving was great. I made two new dishes, altering the directions on both somewhat. They were both awesome! I tried a sausage stuffing, it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emeril's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuffing contest winner (Down Home Italian Dressing), but I did not follow the instructions completely, instead doing the Irish girl version, and it was to die for. I also tried a new recipe that was in a magazine for fresh green beans with sweet red peppers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caramelized&lt;/span&gt; onions. It was oh, so sweet! I took lots of pictures of everyone, and will download some to add to this post. Spent all day Friday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;, as well as Saturday until it was time to go out ~ Mexican food and margaritas, baby! Sunday was Christmas shopping, watching one of my favorite movies 'Godfather II' and reading a good mystery. Today is the last day of my vacation, and since it is raining, I plan on watching some good movies and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;. I am halfway through one album, then I need to start an album that I want to make for my father for Christmas (a 'Grandpa' book) and another gift idea I have been toying with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-4230960575454164579?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/4230960575454164579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=4230960575454164579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4230960575454164579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/4230960575454164579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/11/keeping-busy.html' title='Keeping Busy'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-1145705499986343699</id><published>2007-11-24T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T10:00:56.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Check out my kids'/><title type='text'>Christmas Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanksgiving is over, now its time to think about Christmas, which will be here before we know it. I have so much to do. How will I ever get ready? I have spent the last two days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;, that is where my mind is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=9591440913"&gt;www.elfyourself.com/?id=9591440913&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/31916675-1145705499986343699?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=9591440913' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/1145705499986343699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=1145705499986343699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1145705499986343699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1145705499986343699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-preparations.html' title='Christmas Preparations'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-571369648818118061</id><published>2007-11-21T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:17:23.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, its the day before Thanksgiving.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;precut&lt;/span&gt; all the veggies this morning.  Tomorrow I just have to mix things together and pop everything in the oven.  I have been going since 3am, so I need to get to sleep early and get my birdie  ready by 8am.  Gotta charge up the camera for lots of pictures.  Matthew and Jen are outside with a couple of buddies, working on his truck.  They have been working on it all week.  I finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; out and took pictures of the progress today.  Between Jen and I, he will have a nice scrapbook of all his vehicles and 'projects'.  Well, gotta run out and get some wine for tomorrow, then we'll call it a night.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-571369648818118061?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/571369648818118061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=571369648818118061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/571369648818118061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/571369648818118061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/11/turkey-anyone.html' title='Turkey Anyone?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-1460591254509108897</id><published>2007-11-10T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:27:39.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cape May 2007'/><title type='text'>Staying Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/RzYw9Fz_YJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_ofLirxfA1s/s1600-h/HPIM0728a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131342651525652626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/RzYw9Fz_YJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_ofLirxfA1s/s320/HPIM0728a.JPG" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Angela and me in Cape May, August 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/RzYp9Fz_YGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5XbOkWKOovQ/s1600-h/HPIM0728a.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;/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="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I am really depressed, this summer was great, but now it's gone. I spent lots of weekends in Cape May, one of my favorite places to be. I have lots of picture of the beach, as well as the Cape May Lighthouse. I love lighthouses, and collect them. Trying to prepare for Thanksgiving; I am hosting the family dinner this year. &lt;em&gt;I must be crazy.&lt;/em&gt; Actually, I just love to cook. Finally perfected my spaghetti and chili. In fact, my chili is awesome! Still scrapbooking. I finished an 8x 8 book for Maria as a graduation gift, then did another one, as a birthday present for Patty. That was a collection of pictures all through our years of friendship. What a blast from the past! Now I am scrapping all my Christmas pictures, starting all the way back to my first Christmas, as well as two more gift ideas I have. I could turn this into a full time career if I actually had the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131336728765751410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="374" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/RzYrkVz_YHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QoXq64dxGg8/s400/HPIM0941.JPG" width="297" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-1460591254509108897?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/1460591254509108897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=1460591254509108897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1460591254509108897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/1460591254509108897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/11/still-alive.html' title='Staying Alive'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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/_5Wmd9o7h8wE/RzYw9Fz_YJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_ofLirxfA1s/s72-c/HPIM0728a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916675.post-117424735568092515</id><published>2007-03-18T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:09:38.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, I may have set a new record here for laziest blogger. Not for lack of trying, as is the story for everything else I attempt. It is almost spring and I can't wait! Then I will want to spend all my free time sitting outside, getting some much needed fresh air. By this time, I &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; planned to have numerous scrapbook projects completed; that has not happened. I am still working on the finishing touches to Matt's album (yes, the unfinished Christmas gift I gave my son). I must defend myself - the album is together, all the pictures are on the pages. I just have to add names and dates to a few pages yet, and maybe an embellishment or sticker here and there. My scrapping addiction is still as strong as ever, there are just way too many other things that take my attention and time away, as well as not enough 'weekend' time! I have only taken one vacation day so far this year, and used that day to catch up on laundry. I feel like there is nothing more to my life than work, work, run and do stuff for others, worry, work, worry... Too much to worry about, not enough rest; its all about everyone else's problems and needs. This is not a complaint, it is the truth... I have faced it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is dad's birthday. We celebrated as a family yesterday for him and Frank (14), with a great St. Patrick's Day theme. It was so much fun. I love having all the kids around together, even though the noise can be a bit much and the preparation then clean up seem worse each time. It reminds me of my childhood. We had so much fun with our cousins, and even though we lived hours apart, we were very close growing up. Those are some of my absolute best memories and I want my son and his cousins to have those wonderful memories too. And, of course we all take lots of pictures now, and all the kids love to ham it up for the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, as I sit here and watch &lt;em&gt;Jaws&lt;/em&gt;, I am downloading last night's pictures and chuckle to myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Family, you gotta love em...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-117424735568092515?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/117424735568092515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=117424735568092515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/117424735568092515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/117424735568092515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2007/03/remember-me.html' title='Remember Me?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116718237903368243</id><published>2006-12-26T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T20:24:59.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope everyone's holidays were great. We had a wonderful Christmas here. I took lots of pictures, will download them soon. Right now I am working on a scrapbook I am making for Matthew of his dad. I gave it to him for Christmas even though it was not done. He was really happy with it. I was a bit worried that he would not realize the time, effort and expense I have been putting into the project for the past 8 months, but he did. I underestimated my beautiful son. I am more proud of him every day. Kim spent Christmas Day with us and I was so very happy to have the day with the two of them. We laughed and joked and had the best time ever! What was everyone's favorite gift? I loved all my gifts. I got a Harbor Bay lighthouse; its a collectible. I collect them &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;love lighthouses. Kim got me this awesome box filled with scrapbook embellishments, all great things that I can't wait to use. She has great taste. I also got a bottle of my favorite perfume, White Diamonds, as well as many other great things. I just had to name a few of the epecially great ones. Thank you again to all you special people in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116718237903368243?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116718237903368243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116718237903368243' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116718237903368243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116718237903368243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/12/holiday-updates.html' title='Holiday Updates'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116692316083956347</id><published>2006-12-23T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:19:55.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pup Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/1600/286448/IM005330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="301" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/320/958774/IM005330.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/1600/981024/IM005319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px" height="336" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/320/448681/IM005319.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are a few more pictures of the 'kids'. This is what that teenage brat of mine has reduced me to; he won't let me take pictures of him anymore so its all pictures of the poor puppies. He will be sorry on Christmas morning when they get all the presents too (lol)!. Aren't these the cutest babies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Back to the scrapping. I am in the middle of a major project for someone very special right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116692316083956347?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116692316083956347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116692316083956347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116692316083956347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116692316083956347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-pup-pics.html' title='More Pup Pics'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116673837145779089</id><published>2006-12-21T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:07:18.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho Ho Ho...</title><content type='html'>Getting ready for Christmas, slowly. Started baking some of my famous goodies. Right now the Black Russian Brownies are in the oven. They contain... Yes, Karen - Kalua and Vodka. Timer is going off, will write more soon...&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is really funny... Here are my Christmas pictures of Isabella and Mac. Isabella acted like she was being beaten while her brother hammed it up for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/1600/326915/IM005329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/320/143146/IM005329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/1600/1629/IM005335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/320/980040/IM005335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116673837145779089?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116673837145779089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116673837145779089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116673837145779089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116673837145779089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/12/ho-ho-ho.html' title='Ho Ho Ho...'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116509553436061704</id><published>2006-12-02T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T16:41:00.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, Okay - here goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A very dear friend had guilted me into updating this thing, but its got to be a 'quickie' for right now, I am on the run as we speak. Yes, I was just on vacation last week, but don't ask me what got done, I still don't know. Right now I am busy preparing for Matt's 18th birthday (my Pearl Harbor baby) and Christmas. Here is a picture of my baby! More news to follow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/1600/362226/graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2258/3479/320/237749/graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116509553436061704?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116509553436061704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116509553436061704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116509553436061704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116509553436061704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-okay-here-goes.html' title='Okay, Okay - here goes'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116325094117903951</id><published>2006-11-11T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:40:15.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Marches On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are well into November already. So much has happened, yet things have not changed much here. Matt brought home a dog a few weeks ago, a one year old male that he named Mac. He's a handful, but funny, smart and handsome. Isabella likes her new brother, but she keeps him in his place, she is the boss, even if he is bigger than she is. He looks to be a mix of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rottweiler&lt;/span&gt;, German Shepard and Doberman. The German part is the most prominent, he is so stubborn. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="269" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/My%20Pictures%202%20008.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have got to get into gear, Thanksgiving, Matt's birthday and then Christmas will be arriving shortly. Anyone who knows me knows how I hate last minute shopping. Time to start writing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; major lists and searching sale ads. I have plans for some homemade gifts too this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coffee time and then laundry and list making. Have a good weekend, all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116325094117903951?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116325094117903951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116325094117903951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116325094117903951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116325094117903951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-marches-on.html' title='Time Marches On'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116154004963711737</id><published>2006-10-22T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T14:02:59.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Need I Say More?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/lovesomething.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/lovesomething.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;DARE &lt;/em&gt;anyone to disagree with that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116154004963711737?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116154004963711737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116154004963711737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116154004963711737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116154004963711737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/10/need-i-say-more.html' title='Need I Say More?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-116024871717405630</id><published>2006-10-07T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T08:44:44.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;October has started out pretty rough. I have been working lots, and not on my scrapbooks, either. That is why I have not posted. Been very down also.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, my niece Angela turned Sweet 16 and we lost our beloved dog, Sarah. It was sudden and painful. She and Matt grew up together and he drove her to the vet where her heart just gave out. My heart is breaking for my son. He has been through way too many losses for a young man.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Will try to write more news soon. Hopefully something more happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-116024871717405630?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/116024871717405630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=116024871717405630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116024871717405630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/116024871717405630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-news.html' title='October News'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115802544033935929</id><published>2006-09-11T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T15:08:44.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today was Matt's first day of school, senior year! I am so proud of my handsome young man. Yes, I got weepy when he walked out the door, and yes, I was really pissed at him because he would not let mommy take a picture of him on his first day. Its been a tradition every year and this is his last. I am big on revenge, though (lol). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, for anyone who cares, I apologize for not adding to my blog in so long. I have kept myself busy over the past few weeks. Lets see... Well, another migraine. In fact, this one probably gets the gold star. I am now taking a preventative med daily to avoid any more migraines. I still get headaches that start, but I take 3 ibrubrofin and a naproxin type pill right away and they usually help. I have not puked in two weeks, (yee ha!) and that is a new record for me! What else... Working on some really great scrapbook pages for some family members. I am happy with my work, like the way I have become more daring with colors. I am just starting to use ribbon. I am no artist, but I have to admit, I am fairly creative. Got a page done last night and two more done tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday Matt and I had a great day to ourselves. Kind of. We had the house to ourselves If you knew what has been going on here lately, you would know how big a deal this was for us. He and his buddy banged aroound in the driveway on his latest 'project' - a white Bronco, while I did a month's worth of laundry, worked on a transcript and made dinner for us. My steaks were awesome, lots of garlic, yum!!! Then I worked on my scrapbooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115802544033935929?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115802544033935929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115802544033935929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115802544033935929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115802544033935929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-mom.html' title='What A Mom!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115646820708393508</id><published>2006-08-24T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:10:15.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Scrap Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, I just finished going through all my scrapbook stuff looking for more karate pictures. I am scrapbooking tomorrow night and just finished packing my bag. And, now I can't wait to get home from work tomorrow so I can go. Let the dust bunnies roam the house, this babe is gonna crop till she drops! I do admit it will be nice when my mom and sisters start scrapping again. I used to have everyone over about once a month on a Saturday or Sunday, and we would scrap all day, and have lots of junk food. I love spending time with my sisters. : &gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, I am really tired, must have been the tall glass of wine. Let's toast to a decent week. It has not been that bad all things considered. Good night from Bella and me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115646820708393508?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115646820708393508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115646820708393508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115646820708393508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115646820708393508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-scrap-happy.html' title='I&apos;m Scrap Happy'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115620886237565075</id><published>2006-08-21T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T23:02:34.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Shore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note to self: when in Ocean City, do not eat at Angelo's Pizza. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, I finally made it to the beach this weekend. Hey, when Rosee says she and the girls are taking a ride, do I want to join them, I am not going to stop and think about the dust piling up, the To Do List I have yet to 'do'. The sun was bright and it was oh, so *hot*! I took a good paperback and sat with my feet in the water. The wave weree pretty wild so when I would least expect it. &lt;em&gt;a big wave would come by and soak my ass... &lt;/em&gt;Do you think I learned my lesson? Uh huh. Nope, not me. I loved every minute of it. We had packed drinks and snacks. Then, on the ride home we decided to stop for a couple slices of pizza since it would be late when we got home and we were starved. So, we thought pizza sounded good, and would be cheap. No one had much money on them. We drove the streets of Ocean City for nearly 1/2 an hour, looking and finally came across a pizza joint. Mom and Britt ran in and got some slices. They came back with 10 slices (a large plus two extra slices) - two slices each. It was $22. And, the cheap bastards could not even put some garlic in a little plastic container. Rose and I love to pile extra garlic on our pie. It tasted like frozen Ellios&lt;em&gt;. NEVER AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;! Oh wait, here is the best part - as we are sitting in the car eating, around the corner from Angelo's is another pizza place - with a special of a large cheese pie, 2 liter soda and 10 wings for $17.95! &lt;em&gt;Where were you when we needed you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Want to see the pictures from the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115620886237565075?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115620886237565075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115620886237565075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115620886237565075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115620886237565075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/at-shore.html' title='At The Shore'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115599793344251412</id><published>2006-08-19T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:41:30.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Understand Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK, below is a joke a friend sent me. This was very funny, but also describes me totally. I'm the first to admit that. And, when I tell you that, LISTEN TO ME! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words Women Use: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Fine: &lt;/strong&gt;This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Five Minutes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is getting dressed, this is half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given 5 more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Nothing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the calm before the storm. This means "something" and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with "nothing" usually end in "fine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Go Ahead:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is a dare, not permission. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DON'T DO IT! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Loud Sigh:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although not actually a word, the loud sigh is often misunderstood by men. A "Loud Sigh" means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you over "Nothing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*That's Okay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is one of the most dangerous statements that woman can make to a man. "That's Okay" means that she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Thanks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the least used of all words in the female vocabulary. If a woman is thanking you, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; question it, just say you're welcome and back out of the room slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Copyright from my dear, but crazy Scrapper friend, Margaret; many thanks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115599793344251412?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115599793344251412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115599793344251412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115599793344251412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115599793344251412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-you-understand-me.html' title='Do You Understand Me?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115585683062527043</id><published>2006-08-17T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:21:32.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/IM005210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/IM005210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/IM005212.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is a "Big Brother" picture from a challenge race and Madison on the slide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/IM005206.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/IM005206.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My week has rocked! Watched Dianna's kids this week at the pool. I took tons of pictures. Yesterday and today Carly and Britt came over and we all swam, and the kids played "Big Brother" and "Survivor". Madison chased the kids up the slide, and I have the pictures to prove it. But, I was laughing so hard the pic's may turn out pretty shaky. Yes, I will be downloading them soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a little bummed, was hoping to watch the kids again tomorrow, but their dad is working at home. So, maybe I will head to the shore - finally! First time this summer. Of course, my camera goes with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cutting it short tonight, Matt stopped home to shower quick then its off to job #2. I need to wash his work clothes for morning. Then I will download some pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115585683062527043?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115585683062527043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115585683062527043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115585683062527043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115585683062527043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/vacation-update.html' title='Vacation Update'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115565684662808464</id><published>2006-08-15T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T19:05:59.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/AG00004_.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, it has been a whole week since I added to this blog (sorry Karen). But, I'm now on vacation. Things got off to a rocky start, with the worst migraine I have ever experienced. It caused me to miss a friend's wedding, which I had been looking forward to for the longest time. After lots of puking and drugs, I woke Saturday about 9:30 feeling a bit more normal (?). I had to hurry and get packed for my sister's. The next three days were spent quietly (sort of) with three dogs. I got to scrapbook and sit by the pool, reading. I got a great tan to show, but am in desperate need of sleep. I had my Isabella and two huge chocolate Labs in bed with me. Madison is a female, and her brother Grizzly is a male. I fondly refer to him as "Moose". He is as slow and calm as his sister is wild. Maddy and Belly had fun running the yard and playing "chase" every morning and every evening. I enjoyed the much needed peace. But, now I am home and have to get stuff done. I am paying bills, cleaning and trying to find a place to get Matt's Senior Portraits done. The place the school hired is too expensive. His pictures turned out good, but I think I can get better pictures for less. So, that is today's goal. I am going to work on finishing Matt's karate album after that. I am so proud of my progress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, this scrap happy chick is going back to work. I promise to show my work soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115565684662808464?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115565684662808464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115565684662808464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115565684662808464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115565684662808464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-vacation.html' title='My Vacation'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115507958685411200</id><published>2006-08-08T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T23:20:14.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Another work day is done, three more to go. This week is harder than most. Friday we get to leave work early, cause one of the guys is getting married. Then, Isabella and I are spending the weekend at my one sister's to watch her dogs while they go away. POOL! And, I am on vacation for the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to keep it short tonight. I just finished a run on the treadmill, so I need a nice cool shower and then I want to start reading my newest James Patterson book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115507958685411200?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115507958685411200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115507958685411200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115507958685411200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115507958685411200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115490912697939082</id><published>2006-08-06T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T17:48:54.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Was Your Weekend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/IM005111.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/IM005111.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend went by too fast. Can I have a do over? Spent most of it with a migraine, that is still with me. Waaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen my dear friend, thanks for correcting my spelling of "be-yotch". My favorite 'English Teacher', I owe you an apple (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I printed and cut over a hundred pictures, paid bills, did laundry, cleaned my desk, and got online to order more scrapbook supplies. But the highlight of the weekend was waking at 3am to this migraine and laying there for 5 hours feeling like puking and not having the strength to move. Anybody want to change places with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the highlight of my weekend was getting an email from a good friend, Carroll. We lost touch over the years. Also, I watched one of my favorite movies with my nieces Brittany and Carly. We watched&lt;em&gt; Legally Blond&lt;/em&gt;. That one gets funnier every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was really busy today. Didn't sleep last night thanks to my headache and the heat. Isabella was breathing way too heavy. Watched &lt;em&gt;The Godfather&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Godfather, Part II&lt;/em&gt; on AMC during the night. Ok Belly, tonight Mommy sleeps! Oh, this is a picture of my baby girl. Isn't she beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, I have been home for over an hour and have not done anything except play on the computer. Better recharge the battery and get on the treadmill or I will never fit into that little black dress Friday night......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115490912697939082?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115490912697939082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115490912697939082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115490912697939082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115490912697939082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-was-your-weekend.html' title='How Was Your Weekend?'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115464964385603058</id><published>2006-08-03T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T20:22:41.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Day</title><content type='html'>One more day and its Friday. I can't wait. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate my job, and I AM a morning person. But, I just feel like getting up, being able to sit for an hour with my coffe and a good book. Then, I will get my cleaning done (in a hurry) so I can throw a couple good movies in the DVD player and scrapbook the rest of the day. That is my favorite hobby. Before I started scrapping, I never saw myself as a creative person. Now as I see my work, and hear the praise of others, I know there is something I can do fairly well. I have not felt that way in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, I am an old bi-atch, and I admit I am tired. The place is quiet, which is rare anymore, so I am cutting it short for now. Maybe I will add some pictures of my scrapbook pages next time. Good night, sweet dreams and don't let the bed bugs bite (as Grandma always said to me)...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115464964385603058?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115464964385603058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115464964385603058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115464964385603058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115464964385603058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-more-day.html' title='One More Day'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115456690101694895</id><published>2006-08-02T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:01:56.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump Day!</title><content type='html'>All I can say is thank God it's almost over. Wednesdays are my least favorite day, and my "long day" at work. It's downhill from here as the saying goes. It was not a bad day though, just started out slow. I had ordered some scrapbook supplies I needed to finish Matt's karate album. I was hoping the stuff would arrive before the weekend so I could work on the scrapbook Sunday. Surprise! The package came today. At lunchtime I hit Dunkin Donuts and got coffee for Susan, Nora and myself. Instead of a hot one, I decided to go with a mocha latte. Man, I love those things! All that caffeine wires me and makes me goofy (goofier some would say). That helped make the day go faster. Oh, by the way, the three of us girls have new nicknames in the office. I think the extreme heat has burned up some of our brain cells. Anyway, a guy that Susan is sort of seeing called her the other day and said "hi, Cupcake". Well, that didn't sit too well with Suz. Of course, Nora and I had to tease her endlessly. Somehow we decided to all be some type of cake. Therefore, I am now referred to as &lt;em&gt;Tastycake&lt;/em&gt;, Nora is &lt;em&gt;Fruitcake&lt;/em&gt; and of course, Susan is &lt;em&gt;Cupcake&lt;/em&gt;. We work in a very professional environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here and write about my day, I am enjoying one of my favorite shows, Everybody Loves Raymond, and drinking a nice, cold beer. Hey, I may treat myself to a second one. My favorite beverages are Tequila, Jack and beer. Non-alcoholic are coffee, Diet Pepsi with Lime and lemon lime seltzer. I wish I could live in Margaritaville. I guess its time to start thinking about what else I will do this weekend aside from the scrapbooking. I have a 6 o'clock hair appt Friday night (like I really need more blond in my hair!), so I know I won't want to go out and do anything by the time that is done. Good night to watch movies. I'll figure something out... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time for another Yuengling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115456690101694895?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115456690101694895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115456690101694895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115456690101694895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115456690101694895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/08/hump-day_02.html' title='Hump Day!'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115431428073860532</id><published>2006-07-30T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T19:49:02.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I Came From</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/My%20Pictures%202%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/My%20Pictures%202%20007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't born yesterday, although it would make a great excuse some days. See, I seem to be suffering from CRS. For those of you that don't know, or are suffering from CRS, it is a very serious disease. It can strike anyone at any time, although it is more likely to hit as we get older (over 21, that's all I admit to). CRS was completely unknown to me until about 6 or 7 years ago when my beloved Grandma started showing signs of the disease. CRS stands for Can't Remember Shit. Actually, Grandma called it 'Stuff'. She was always a lady, and one of the mot important people in my life. She is in heaven now, baking and cooking, taking care of her flower beds, and shopping with other angels. I miss her every day. OK, well, I am the oldest (not old) of 4 siblings. I have a brother and two sisters. We grew up in Ohio, and moved to NJ when we were still kids. I have 3 nephews and 7 nieces, and love them all as if they were mine. Each one of these kids have a special placve in my heart. I try to spend time with each of them, quality time. For instance, I just spent my Saturday night watching three of the kids while their parents went out to dinner. We watched movies while we ate popcorn, peanuts, chips and dip, and wings. These are some pictures of me with the kids and my dog, Isabella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/My%20Pictures%202%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/My%20Pictures%202%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am a great aunt, but I am also mom to Matt. He will be getting plenty of time here. Matt is the love of my life, and some days he's the only reason I keep going. I am a single mom, its tough every day, all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my whole story is out, I guess. My family consists of me, Matt and Isabella. Maybe we will add to our family one day, but not right now. I am just looking for a guy that likes to have fun, nothing more. I tried the "more" stuff, but it gets complicated. I want time to be me again, spend time with my loved ones and laugh. So, yeah, any single guys that can laugh and have fun, let's laugh. But you'd better like hot wings, icy cold beer and horror flicks. Otherwise, where's the fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, Saturday night with Frank, Miranda and Jade absolutely ROCKED! I have yet to meet the man who can outdo these kids in the fun department. Yes, that is a challenge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115431428073860532?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115431428073860532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115431428073860532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115431428073860532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115431428073860532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/07/where-i-came-from.html' title='Where I Came From'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</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-31916675.post-115430670516808095</id><published>2006-07-30T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T23:26:15.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/1600/me%20Jan%201%202006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2258/3479/320/me%20Jan%201%202006.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ok, this is my first time at this stuff. I feel like the ultimate dork! Five years ago, I knew how to do just about &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; asked of me having to do with a computer and the Internet/email. Today, I can't tell you exactly what an Ipod is, do not own one, and have no idea how to use them. And today, I had to learn what a &lt;em&gt;Blog&lt;/em&gt; is. Hey, &lt;em&gt;everyone else is doing it... Why can't I&lt;/em&gt;? So, I am gonna just do it! Maybe I waited because I was scared no one would be interested in what I did, or what I had to say. &lt;em&gt;Who cares?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Today I was L... A... Z... Y. Isn't that what Sundays are for? I watched TV all day, did a few loads of laundry, and scrapbooked. Yes, &lt;em&gt;I am a scrapaholic&lt;/em&gt;. If I had to choose, working on my scrapbooks is real high on my priority list, and one of my favorite pasttimes. Some days I would love to call out sick from work and spend an entire day doing something that I love. But, I have not done that, because I am &lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;responsible, too honest. I put everyone else's needs in front of my own&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;. How boring is that?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Question of the day (&lt;em&gt;this is where I want feedback people): &lt;/em&gt;How can we make me less boring, more fun and exciting? I should be able to still be a "responsible adult" while having FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I will be working on getting some pictures in here, some jokes that make my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"A" list, and other things more fascinating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Well, enough playing for one night. It is going to be one of those week's where there just isn't enough coffee to keep me going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916675-115430670516808095?l=annies-achievements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/feeds/115430670516808095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31916675&amp;postID=115430670516808095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115430670516808095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31916675/posts/default/115430670516808095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annies-achievements.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-first-time.html' title='My First Time'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140702831746283184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
