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Up and will take place on Saturday, December 17, 2011.  At dark thirty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos were taken in 2008 in front of my house in Elizabethton, TN.  I wish I could find pro photos taken of these lights because my cellphone just doesn't do it justice.  It really is a magical evening with everyone driving around with their parking lights on and neighbors in their yards and street all afternoon and evening.  Mother and I made us an eggnog cocktail and sat back and watched the traffic come by.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's nothing grand but I like the charm of small town tradition and it's traditions like these that have been a part of my holidays for 30+ years now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2830530762995844790?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2830530762995844790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2830530762995844790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2830530762995844790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2830530762995844790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2011/12/luminaries-golf-course-acres.html' title='Luminaries @ Golf Course Acres'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqoSnZfI/AAAAAAAAB7E/HhaxeTK1Kb4/s72-c/pic121308_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-897722056768156159</id><published>2011-06-02T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T14:10:16.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>Plenty Of Company</title><content type='html'>"No-- just don't say anything to him," my Mother states. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is referring to one of many imaginary people around her that she talks to daily.  The main one is a man she refers to as "John Doe".  He pompously sits in judgement of her, taking her seat, using her pens.  He gets most of the blame for things that 'go missing'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to try to reason with her about "the people" when this was the first real sign of her Dementia that showed up besides her loss of balance.  She first mentioned "the people" in Dec 2009. I argued with her about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-897722056768156159?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/897722056768156159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=897722056768156159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/897722056768156159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/897722056768156159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2011/06/plenty-of-company.html' title='Plenty Of Company'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-952244753493414643</id><published>2011-06-02T11:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:45:22.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>"Where Did The Time Go?"</title><content type='html'>That is something you will NOT hear my Mother say.  Her days are sooooooooooooooo long to her.  If she has an Atlanta Braves baseball game coming on that evening @ 7:00pm, she will ask me several times a day if it's time for it yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiptoeing in to see her sitting in the family room watching the morning news while having her breakfast, I greet her and say, "How are ya feeling today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answers me with a smile and a 'thumbs up' while I fix my morning cup of coffee.  I get my dog a treat for breakfast and walk back to my room to sit down.  I can feel a sigh release from my body and my shoulders visibly relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I note to myself that I'm glad that she still reacts to me.  And a smile from her is pure gold right about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize now that the times I can go away and leave her on her own will be limited as I take off for the drug store to pick up my high blood pressure meds.  I need to go back to the doctor and get this dose doubled but for now $4.00 buys me 15 days worth of help and I can push it down on the TO DO LIST to see the doctor later this month for a checkup.  Double up this prescription and see about more nerve pills like he's given me in the past.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back I see the Sammons Hotdogs sign and pull in the drivethru to surprise Mother with a hotdog for lunch.  These are the best and biggest and beefiest dogs around with a spotless reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give her her hotdog, take my slawdog to the table.  When I went to the drug store, I left her stripping a cob of corn to boil.  One whole cob of corn or a small bowl of potato salad or cole slaw fills her up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get back and the corn is shucked and sits on the counter.  She tells me that she couldn't remember what else to do to it and gives me the confused face.  As she tells me this, I mentally retreat, not wanting the dementia to backslide... hoping for it to stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small defeats and miracles make up my hours and set the tone for my life now.  I hate that I am so consumed by this but it has to be for now.  Writing, I hope, will help me cope better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-952244753493414643?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/952244753493414643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=952244753493414643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/952244753493414643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/952244753493414643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-did-time-go.html' title='&quot;Where Did The Time Go?&quot;'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5446112499726749791</id><published>2011-06-01T12:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:30:38.114-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>A Brighter Day Today</title><content type='html'>Hallelujah!  I slept six hours last night.  I feel a lot better but still have some way to go with mental health, I'll admit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO feel like I can say that I am off of some sort of death watch.  Not 100% but enough so that I can claim it today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate a whole bowl of cereal this morning and had a bit of tea and grapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother fixed her own breakfast and is chipper and bored today.  Time has really slowed down for her.  Time is still relevant, so that's a good sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will try to find the joy in what I DO have going in my favor as to what I DON'T have going on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I COULD JUST REMEMBER TO TAKE MY OWN ADVICE!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few weeks I keep desperately saying, "Now what is it I usually do to keep the blues away?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can &lt;i&gt;usually&lt;/i&gt; keep it at bay and WITHOUT help from drugs and/or alcohol.  So I may have to turn to the doctor for some stress relief soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am off of unofficial 'death watch' for now.  I know that but my stressed body doesn't know that yet.  Soon, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE: I got my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/36-Hour-Day-4th-Alzheimer-Dementias/dp/0801885094"&gt;The 36-Hour Day: A Family Guide to Caring for People with Alzheimer Disease, Other Dementias, and Memory Loss in Later Life&lt;/a&gt; book that Sandi Rainbolt recommended to me today.  Already very helpful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5446112499726749791?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5446112499726749791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5446112499726749791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5446112499726749791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5446112499726749791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2011/06/brighter-day-today.html' title='A Brighter Day Today'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6372202118006360930</id><published>2011-05-31T12:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:47:11.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Expend A Huge Chest Swelling Sigh</title><content type='html'>After six nights of only stressed induced sleep-- you know the kind where you get up the next morning and your eyes are stinging and feel like there is sand in them from lack of sleep?  Not sleeping over 20 minutes at a time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All from worrying about my Mother.  Basically I've moved in to watch her fade away from this life with as much dignity and grace that old age will allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She woke up screaming to be taken to the hospital a few weeks ago and we drove to the ER.  I've never taken her to the ER before and to make a long story short, they xrayed everything and withdrew all pertinent fluids and came up with nothing.  Perfectly fine.  But I heard the word Alzheimer's posed as a question which has never been spoken before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they gave her some meds to calm her down which threw her into almost a rage which didn't suit this genteel Southern Lady at all.  It took her four days to recover from the ER visit and they sent us on our merry way with a basic antibiotic for an impending infection which she may or may not have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where things go really south-- after the hospital visit and four or five days on the antibiotic she's getting progressively worse.  Her symptoms are almost like she has been poisoned and I see, for the first time, those ugly red spots on her lower limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those ugly red, splotchy, raised dots that indicated to me that vital organs were shutting down.  I'm later relieved to see them dissipate(is that the word I want? probably not) slowly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so afraid to close my eyes on her.  I finally look up this medicine on the internet and I read that this medicine is NOT to be given to the elderly, specifically anyone over 65.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a big holiday weekend.  Doctors are out of town, and I damn sure don't want to take her back to the hospital for young stud and weekend beach bum, Dr Shawn Whatshisface, to fucking shut her down with the pharmaceutical favorite cocktail du jour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I count minutes and gauge severity of splotches and watch her rummage all hours of the day and night.  She takes a shower @ 1:30 am.  Not a good time but thank goodness she can do it on her own.  She doesn't know day from night sometimes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know at any minute I can call the rescue squad if needed.  We are probably 3 minutes from the hospital.  But we hold on.  I fix her favorite things and applaud when she nibbles a few bites.  She weighs 98 lbs and is 4'11" so she's always eaten like a bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She begins eating more and gains more clarity a teeny bit each day but you desperately search for positive signs of life when you could be actually watching the last hours of life.   She turns the tv remote to the program she wants to watch instead of bringing me the remote and asking me to help her out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still didn't sleep last night.  Probably only an hour and a half altogether.  I've watched out for Mother all evening again and peered at her from down a darkened hallway with nightlites lighting the way in most all the rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come in closer for the usually dreaded morning observations.  eyes stinging, hands trembling, swallowing hard.  I see that Mother has dressed nicely, and combed her hair for the first time in two weeks (besides weekly salon visits) AND she has put on lipstick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to try and catch her doctor this morning but by the time I got through he was booked for the day and will be out all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expend a huge chest swelling sigh...  Although it's moment to moment and can take a u-turn, for today it looks like she's going to do just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-6372202118006360930?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6372202118006360930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6372202118006360930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6372202118006360930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6372202118006360930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-expend-huge-chest-swelling-sigh.html' title='I Expend A Huge Chest Swelling Sigh'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6109392419671126459</id><published>2010-04-27T15:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:40:39.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>What's Your Color?</title><content type='html'>Found at &lt;a href="http://myitc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shirl&lt;/a&gt;'s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Colorful Because You Are Delightful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thecolorstest/colors-6.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are simply a joy to be around. You are cheerful, cute, and charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You truly respect and appreciate other people, and it shows. You are extremely non-judgmental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You avoid confrontation, and you hate fighting. You try your best to make sure that everyone gets along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard, so you try to be easy on people. More importantly, you try to be easy on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thecolorstest/"&gt;The Colors Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Learn Something Surprising About Yourself&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/3613512-6109392419671126459?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6109392419671126459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6109392419671126459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6109392419671126459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6109392419671126459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-your-color.html' title='What&apos;s Your Color?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1396854562151602308</id><published>2010-04-27T14:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:43:46.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><title type='text'>Communication Breakdown?  No, We Understand Each Other.</title><content type='html'>I sent a text early this morning to my daughter but I soon realized that my 2 1/2 year old grandson was answering me instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Me: I'm coming over Thursday&lt;br /&gt;?: Lakla&lt;br /&gt;?: Jjjj5jjjjj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?: Tut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: That u Phoenix?&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix: Tj,bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nsjbfkjgklwq&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix: Re:Lillltiv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Good job, Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix:Hick1alb.bb22.a2acababa&lt;22B.aca&lt;22.ca.ca;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I love you, Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix: Jjjj5jjjj.lag.lib.llik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc90/sujaco/Mobile%20Uploads/phoenixcoloring.jpg" height="340" width="240"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1396854562151602308?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1396854562151602308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1396854562151602308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1396854562151602308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1396854562151602308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2010/04/communication-breakdown-no-we.html' title='Communication Breakdown?  No, We Understand Each Other.'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc90/sujaco/Mobile%20Uploads/th_phoenixcoloring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2228671938221840767</id><published>2010-04-27T09:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T10:08:19.944-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbirds'/><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>March 08, 2006&lt;br /&gt;March 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;March 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;March 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;_________ 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL 27, 2010!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I saw my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; hummingbird at the feeder.  I've been keeping fresh sugar water for them since the first week in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were very late this year.  Very late and I'm certain it was because of the snowy, freezing weather we had for much of the winter.  Much,much more than we are used to having here in the East Tennessee/Western North Carolina area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2228671938221840767?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2228671938221840767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2228671938221840767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2228671938221840767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2228671938221840767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-720766616296329052</id><published>2010-03-17T12:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:03:13.620-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>Dealing With Dementia</title><content type='html'>After three episodes, I have cause for concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother has had dementia for at least 10 years.  She's 87 years old now.  Her outward sign that you could tell was of her shuffling gate.  She began shuffling her feet to walk, instead of picking them up, not long after she turned 70.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dementia is closely related to Alzheimer's.  She hasn't experienced any memory lapses.  She has a lot of trouble recalling words. Any conversation is spent digging for the name of Uncle so-and-so who went to work in such-and-such.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can emotionally accept this as part of the aging process along with her diminished hearing and sight.  But the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hallucinations&lt;/span&gt; are something altogether different.  On every level imaginable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first hallucination episode happened around Christmas holidays.  Skyler and Phoenix were over visiting and Mother appeared yelling about the "two boys" we had in the house.  That sounded like something she may have said in my teen years to my sister and I but this wasn't a memory lapse.  She actually "saw" two guys in the house and she thought we were hiding them from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, this disturbed me but soon I was able to spin it and accept it as a one time thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week it happened again.  Once, matter of factly, and the next time she came and got me to tell me about the people in her room.  I asked her to show them to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her mind there were two adults standing near her closet and on a chair sat a child with two other children around her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say about that?  You have a tiny little lady looking up to you with her sad eyes wanting answers, or validation, and most of all security.  Do you play along?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if they scared her and she said, "yes". &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked her what she thought I should do about it.  She sort of laughed and said, "I wish we had some kind of spray to keep them away from here".  Then we began laughing about Robin's ex-husband whose family believed in voodoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quickly as it began, it had ended.  But I couldn't spin it anymore.  Of course, web addict that I am I began googling dementia and hallucinations and it's all part of it.  It even has a name.  &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/hw-popup/dementia-with-lewy-bodies"&gt;Dementia with Lewy bodies&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm scared.  I wish I had someone to talk to about it who has been in this position and dealt with this.  I'm going to ask her doctor if maybe she should try out Aricept. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If you've been reading this far, bless your &lt;strike&gt;little&lt;/strike&gt; big heart.&lt;/span&gt;  xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-720766616296329052?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/720766616296329052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=720766616296329052&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/720766616296329052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/720766616296329052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2010/03/dealing-with-dementia.html' title='Dealing With Dementia'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3382976281852393966</id><published>2010-03-08T14:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:07:08.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbirds'/><title type='text'>Time For Hummingbirds</title><content type='html'>March 08, 2006&lt;br /&gt;March 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;March 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;March 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;_________ 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to put out sugar water today because our area birdman has seen them in our town already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3382976281852393966?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3382976281852393966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3382976281852393966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3382976281852393966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3382976281852393966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-for-hummingbirds.html' title='Time For Hummingbirds'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4196743936953611249</id><published>2009-05-25T12:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:30:07.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>how limp my pansies are</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't be a very good actress but I have learned to portray my conversations with much animation.  My sister was deaf from the time she was 17 years old until she passed at age 50 so I soon found myself acting out my words with movement and exaggerated expression to help her better understand me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my Mother's hearing diminishes I begin moving my hands or body to help along the conversation.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I realized this clearly today after I flung myself onto the couch to describe how limp my pansies are when they don't get proper watering.  I must look like the perfect idiot. ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4196743936953611249?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4196743936953611249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4196743936953611249&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4196743936953611249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4196743936953611249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-limp-my-pansies-are.html' title='how limp my pansies are'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6699541875577586926</id><published>2009-05-17T16:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:09:00.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Corner Nest Antiques in Elizabethton, TN</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.easybakecoven.net/graphics/stool.jpg" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #666;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this sweet little stool (there are four legs under the fringe) and a couple of other goodies in an "antique mall".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular place is called the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Corner Nest Antique Mall&lt;/span&gt; and is located in Elizabethton, Tennessee.  They have a cafe right in the middle of all the sectioned off areas called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Apples To Oranges&lt;/span&gt; that's supposed to be yummy and focuses on locally grown food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the stool, I had a beautiful Summer floral wreath made for the front of the house so they have that section of beautiful floral garlands and wreaths and there is also niceplants and flowers for sale.  Their geraniums are huge, red, and thriving.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I needed another hat I bought a black velvet one, ala 1950s/Lucy and Ethel, that's hard to photograph so you'll just have to take my word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of these co-ops around east Tennessee and western North Carolina that focus on high end hand-made items and antiques.  "Antique" can be loosely interpreted and there may be the occasional styrofoamed snowman or crocheted oven mitt but for the most part (90%) the items are very worthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Corner Nest&lt;/span&gt; is buzzing like a beehive in this droopy economy.  The prices are great and on my first trip I bought as much as I could carry out when I went there Friday.  I may bring a wheelbarrow for my next trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-6699541875577586926?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6699541875577586926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6699541875577586926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6699541875577586926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6699541875577586926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/05/corner-nest-antiques-in-elizabethton-tn.html' title='Corner Nest Antiques in Elizabethton, TN'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2492227192174879312</id><published>2009-05-12T11:46:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:47:43.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Return For Deposit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sgm55NJkVbI/AAAAAAAACjI/BriRMgvuYlk/s1600-h/coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 67px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sgm55NJkVbI/AAAAAAAACjI/BriRMgvuYlk/s200/coke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334999626030536114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Vest's Greenhouse today to pick up some flowers.  Mother and I haven't been there in decades. We got wave petunias, peach impatiens, pansies, and geraniums.  I still want a hibiscus or two.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to tidy up the landscaping in the front yard.  There are two bushes that I have shaved down as much as I can with electric hedge trimmers and they're still too large so it's time for them to get cut waaaaay down by a pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are boxwoods that have been here for 50 years when the house was built in August 1959.  The most unruly one got sheared down to a fresh start a few months ago  and new leaves are sprouting already.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The guy unearthed a 16 oz Coca-Cola bottle that looks to be at least 30 years old; probably 40.  It says "return for deposit" on the bottle and on the bottom it says, MIDDLESBORO.  Remember when you paid extra for the bottles and returned them to get your .05 back.  Does anyone remember when the deposit on drinks was .02?  Nah, me either.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same house I COULD NOT WAIT to leave at age 17 I returned to find much love and comfort in.  There's an invisible force that gives me satisfaction.  Return for deposit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2492227192174879312?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2492227192174879312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2492227192174879312&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2492227192174879312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2492227192174879312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/05/landscaping.html' title='Return For Deposit'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sgm55NJkVbI/AAAAAAAACjI/BriRMgvuYlk/s72-c/coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3183510425370975850</id><published>2009-05-04T13:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:56:01.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's Got The Sweet Tooth</title><content type='html'>I do my Mother's weekly grocery shopping and try to buy healthy foods.  We stopped by the grocery store and she wanted to get ingredients for a Cherry Cheesecake from scratch, natch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's 86 and walks with a cane but her freedom is important to her so I let her go in alone and leisurely cruise the grocery aisles.  (I wish she wasn't afraid to use those motorized carts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came out with all the stuff to make the cheesecake PLUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;chocolate pudding, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chocolate ice cream, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;and two lemon pies!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's 5' tall and weighs 100 lbs so this might last her for the rest of the year!  Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3183510425370975850?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3183510425370975850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3183510425370975850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3183510425370975850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3183510425370975850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/05/someones-got-sweet-tooth.html' title='Someone&apos;s Got The Sweet Tooth'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4503773682608135630</id><published>2009-05-03T13:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:40:17.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroline Costa sings Hurt :  Incroyable Talent, 9 October 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/biuxI1OATT4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/biuxI1OATT4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This young girl is a super talented singer whose video is currently making the rounds.  &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/3613512-4503773682608135630?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4503773682608135630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4503773682608135630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4503773682608135630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4503773682608135630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/05/caroline-costa-sings-hurt-incroyable.html' title='Caroline Costa sings Hurt :  Incroyable Talent, 9 October 2008'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6656607742505000620</id><published>2009-04-11T22:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:46:28.325-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter, Dear Friends</title><content type='html'>My "little Mommy" (she's 4'11" and 97 lbs.) always asks me to come to church with her and Sunday morning I am going with her and then we're going to eat afterwards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're all able to spend some time with your family this holiday week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-6656607742505000620?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6656607742505000620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6656607742505000620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6656607742505000620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6656607742505000620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter-dear-friends.html' title='Happy Easter, Dear Friends'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-500529584859375525</id><published>2009-04-07T12:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:05:49.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Dave's Garden</title><content type='html'>For several years now whenever I need to look up something pertaining to flowers or fuits, etc, I usually visit &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/"&gt;Dave's Garden&lt;/a&gt; website first.&lt;blockquote&gt;From the website: Dave's Garden is an informational website where a large, international community of gardeners can learn from each other and find resources offered by the gardening industry. &lt;/blockquote&gt;It's much more than that.  It has all the zones for planting, migration info, photos of plants and flowers from every zip and postal code.  Forums of expert gardeners and piddlers like me all congregate to learn and/or help one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/products/gwd/"&gt;Garden Watchdog&lt;/a&gt; at Dave's Garden is a free directory of 6,760 mail order gardening companies. And &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/products/ps/"&gt;Plant Scout&lt;/a&gt; helps you correctly identify your plants. &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/community/trading/"&gt;Plants and Seed Trading&lt;/a&gt;, also a great section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Since 1994, 3,510 companies have been reviewed in the Garden Watchdog, and 46,579 comments have been posted (33,043 positive, 5,268 neutral, 8,268 negative) by 24,273 customers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy it.  Favorite the link and thank me later.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-500529584859375525?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://davesgarden.com/' title='Dave&apos;s Garden'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/500529584859375525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=500529584859375525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/500529584859375525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/500529584859375525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/daves-garden.html' title='Dave&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5221014564415085692</id><published>2009-04-06T12:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:40:42.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd You Go, Spring?</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I got out my favorite (only) pair of white slacks and other spring tops-- sleeveless and short sleeves, I'd packed away.  Mentally putting together all the pieces for the coolness of the pending warm weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a pair of beautiful white sandals (heels) that had been $75 and got them for $14.00.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also a week ago I got a beautiful pedicure with yummy oils and bought some good lotions.  They painted my toenails a shocking pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm waiting...it's still quite cold here in Tennessee.  Winter got an extension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep passing over the summer tops and pants in the closet for the long jeans and sweaters and I put those white shoes back in their box.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet still look stunning and I admire them just before I slip some crew socks and tennis shoes over them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the weather calls for a light snow tonight and tomorrow.  Where'd you go, Spring?  I'm waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5221014564415085692?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5221014564415085692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5221014564415085692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5221014564415085692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5221014564415085692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/whered-you-go-spring.html' title='Where&apos;d You Go, Spring?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8600806546755150891</id><published>2009-04-05T10:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:46:28.325-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s_Eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Easter Cake Pops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sdi-w6hJXHI/AAAAAAAACc8/7JlWv7y65KE/s1600-h/bakerella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sdi-w6hJXHI/AAAAAAAACc8/7JlWv7y65KE/s400/bakerella.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212707289521266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar pearls for the body and tiny hearts for the noses. The ears are brown rainbow chip sprinkles and the eyes are melted candy coating dotted on with a toothpick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;These pops that Bakerella makes on a stick really fascinate me although I'd never be able to do it.  Very cute.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-problem.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8600806546755150891?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8600806546755150891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8600806546755150891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8600806546755150891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8600806546755150891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-cake-pops.html' title='Easter Cake Pops'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/Sdi-w6hJXHI/AAAAAAAACc8/7JlWv7y65KE/s72-c/bakerella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6468739852977733944</id><published>2009-04-04T10:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:58:23.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Head Case</title><content type='html'>Does anyone watch &lt;a href="http://www.starz.com/originals/HeadCase"&gt;Head Case&lt;/a&gt; on the STARZ channel on television?  I don't have STARZ and had been wanting to see this program so I was happy to find the latest three episodes on their website.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're just 24 minute shows and to me it's the funniest thing I've seen in ages.  Hysterical.  Remember that it's rated "R".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blurb on the website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Meet Dr. Elizabeth Goode, Ph. D (Alexandra Wentworth), a brash and judgmental therapist who uses her own unconventional methods of therapy to treat the elite of the entertainment, sports and music industries. Her unique brand of treating the celebrity psyche has made her the “it” therapist in Hollywood and NY with an undeniably thriving practice. Rosanna Arquette, Andy Dick, Ione Skye, Lea Thompson, Richard Kind, James Denton, David Alan Grier, Greg Grunberg, Monica Potter, Joel Madden, Christopher Lloyd, Jason Lewis, Jonathan Silverman, Jennifer Finnigan, Ahmet Zappa, Trudie Styler, Cindy Margolis and Jeff Goldblum guest star as themselves in this Starz Originals series that the New York Post hails as “unscripted, unusual, funny and real!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starz.com/originals/HeadCase/ScreeningRoom"&gt;Watch Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-6468739852977733944?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.starz.com/originals/HeadCase/ScreeningRoom' title='Head Case'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6468739852977733944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6468739852977733944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6468739852977733944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6468739852977733944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/head-case.html' title='Head Case'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2182990705659654717</id><published>2009-04-02T20:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:59:46.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbirds'/><title type='text'>Time For Hummingbirds, ETC</title><content type='html'>I fixed some sugar water and hung out the first hummingbird feeder of the year a few moments ago. Spring is busting out all over east Tennessee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy finally came and cut the grass today.  I have paint bought and waiting on the handy man to apply.  His schedule is, shall we say, loose and he said he'd get to it next week which is to say he'll probably begin Wednesday or Thursday and finish up the following week.  But he's nice and has been the maintenance man around here for ages so we accommodate his flexible schedule.  The house is 80% brick and so there's not that much he has to paint. The gutters and trim work and a little siding on the front.  Plus shutters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the fresh paint event of next week I'll go order two new entrance doors and two storm doors then stand back and see what else needs sprucing up.  I'm thinking some new landscaping but I don't know if I want to put in that kind of expense right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the big annual yard sale Friday and Saturday, April 3 and 4 in my neighborhood, Golf Course Acres so it always brings good bargains and long lines of traffic.  The police came last year to direct it.  I've bagged up things to go to the Salvation Army and may just put it out front for free during the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have for now.  Love and smoochies to all--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2182990705659654717?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2182990705659654717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2182990705659654717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2182990705659654717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2182990705659654717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-for-hummingbirds-etc.html' title='Time For Hummingbirds, ETC'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-260406646624635857</id><published>2009-03-30T17:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:46:06.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES at Easy Bake Coven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**UPDATE:** April 4, 2009.  I have my easybakecoven.net website back up.  I'm still going in circles, for sure.  To tell you the truth I missed my old website so much and wanted it back so I signed back up for it again. Sometimes my intuition is right, sometimes it's not so I still have my http://easybakcoven.net website.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed my website url on Easy Bake Coven (http://easybakecoven.net) to &lt;a href="http://easybakecoven.blogspot.com"&gt;http://easybakecoven.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://easybakecoven.blogspot.com/"&gt;New website address&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://easybakecoven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default"&gt;Feed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cutting back on my expenses and since I don't keep EBC up like I used to I thought I'd just put it back here on old faithful, Blogspot. :)  I've sorta come full circle I guess you could say since I started out on that url.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-260406646624635857?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/260406646624635857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=260406646624635857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/260406646624635857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/260406646624635857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/changes-at-easy-bake-coven.html' title='CHANGES at Easy Bake Coven'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5805140999215438943</id><published>2009-03-25T12:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:05:22.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Fmylife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/"&gt;FMyLife&lt;/a&gt; - My life sucks but I don't give a f***.  &lt;i&gt;Your everyday life stories.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site is worth checking out if only to observe fragile human nature, which has always been a hobby of mine.  People post their predicaments and you judge it by clicking on either "I agree, your life is f***ed" or "you deserved that one".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5805140999215438943?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fmylife.com' title='Fmylife'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5805140999215438943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5805140999215438943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5805140999215438943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5805140999215438943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/fmylife.html' title='Fmylife'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4353890659421139571</id><published>2009-03-22T13:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:19:58.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, Sunday</title><content type='html'>* Although I'm saturated with basketball I'm ready for more today.  Yesterday was such a good day for basketball lovers.  To watch guys play for the love of basketball and pride of their team and school is way better than watching the bloated egos of NBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vanilla Slaw.  Has anyone ever heard of that before?  I saw a recipe today that had basically the ingredients for cole slaw but with an added 1/2 teaspoon of vanilla flavoring.  I wonder if it's good like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I took some photos of the famous Covered Bridge today in Elizabethton, TN, today.  When I upload them I'll post them here.  I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; bought myself a digital camera and although it's an inexpensive model, I am still trying to figure out the bells and whistles on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Okay.  Over and out.  And Love is the Answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4353890659421139571?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4353890659421139571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4353890659421139571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4353890659421139571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4353890659421139571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-sunday.html' title='Sunday, Sunday'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2347130359716512130</id><published>2009-03-19T13:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:33:23.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddle me this, Batman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/ScKBQ7L8ViI/AAAAAAAACV4/JBolFzbrcU0/s1600-h/biglips.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 87px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/ScKBQ7L8ViI/AAAAAAAACV4/JBolFzbrcU0/s400/biglips.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314952638016280098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I Have Two of Them ... &lt;br /&gt;they are above the waist ... &lt;br /&gt;and they are thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are cartoon big but I admit I'm jealous of the big lips.  Mine are just two thin, sad lips.  I have some great teeth but when I smile my lips disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the least favorite part of my body.  That and having no eyebrows.  And then there's the ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I even care?  sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2347130359716512130?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2347130359716512130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2347130359716512130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2347130359716512130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2347130359716512130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/riddle-me-this-batman.html' title='Riddle me this, Batman.'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/ScKBQ7L8ViI/AAAAAAAACV4/JBolFzbrcU0/s72-c/biglips.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3616469019628200367</id><published>2009-03-18T00:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:52:41.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Obama and I picked the same Final Four!  Our somewhat odd team out is #2 ranked Memphis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3616469019628200367?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3616469019628200367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3616469019628200367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3616469019628200367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3616469019628200367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/obama-and-i-picked-same-final-four-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-103528047757130548</id><published>2009-03-15T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:30:34.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Selection Sunday, was it good for you?</title><content type='html'>I have Duke as a #2 seed, Tennessee as a #9 seed and my alma mater ETSU, no less, as a #16 seed.  I don't think they've ever been invited to the dance before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-103528047757130548?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/103528047757130548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=103528047757130548&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/103528047757130548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/103528047757130548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/selection-sunday-was-it-good-for-you.html' title='Selection Sunday, was it good for you?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4664040551695992523</id><published>2009-03-15T22:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:47:53.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Media Recommendations</title><content type='html'>I saw one good movie and one good television series premiere this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was &lt;a href="http://www.thereader-movie.com/"&gt;The Reader&lt;/a&gt;, in which Kate Winslet won her Oscar award.  And on tv I accidentally happened upon &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Kings/"&gt;Kings&lt;/a&gt;, a sweeping drama about a fictional country and king and the politics, corruption, and family that's involved.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie, The Reader, was mesmerizing, although the nudity and sex was more steamy than I am comfortable with watching.  I hate watching sex for sex's sake.  If it fits and adds to the story, fine.  And it did.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings pulled me in while channel surfing and hooked me all the way through.  I was even &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt; I tell you.  The young man is great and Ian McShane, from Deadwood, is perfectly cast as the King of Gilboa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4664040551695992523?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4664040551695992523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4664040551695992523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4664040551695992523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4664040551695992523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/media-recommendations.html' title='Media Recommendations'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3881123683876301514</id><published>2009-03-13T13:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:38:49.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers'/><title type='text'>Cows and Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SbqYj5qww6I/AAAAAAAACTo/ffiCqul0zyE/s1600-h/pioneerwoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SbqYj5qww6I/AAAAAAAACTo/ffiCqul0zyE/s400/pioneerwoman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312726452979942306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to run across two interesting blogs this week.  &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/confessions/"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com"&gt;Bakerella&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pioneer Woman lives in Oklahoma on a cattle ranch and is a wonderful cook and photographer and Bakerella has a blog where she lovingly bakes and documents it all.  These girls not only can do it all but they look good while doing it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/2009/03/a_different_kind_of_day.html"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt; has contests from time to time and the latest one chose winners to visit her ranch and stay at their lodge.  Bakerella was also there to share and demonstrate her cooking skills; specifically her popular &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/search/label/cupcake%20pops"&gt;cupcake pops&lt;/a&gt;.  The camaraderie and the cooking look like great fun and their respective blogs make for an excellent escape.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, ladies.  I enjoyed my virtual visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3881123683876301514?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bakerella.blogspot.com/2009/03/cupcakes-cows.html' title='Cows and Cupcakes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3881123683876301514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3881123683876301514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3881123683876301514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3881123683876301514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/03/cows-and-cupcakes.html' title='Cows and Cupcakes'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SbqYj5qww6I/AAAAAAAACTo/ffiCqul0zyE/s72-c/pioneerwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5966009710249309101</id><published>2009-02-28T13:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:01:43.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keyboard Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SamIKHiUQ1I/AAAAAAAACSk/TQr3aE2GK0c/s1600-h/pic022809_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SamIKHiUQ1I/AAAAAAAACSk/TQr3aE2GK0c/s400/pic022809_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307923343235892050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone eat at their desk while they're at work or at home?  I may be the only slob who does that.  That may explain the crumbs I find in the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inconsequential details:  Plates are mine I've had since the early 60s.  Glass is from Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink grapefruit, brie on toasted wheat bagel.  OJ fresh from the juicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY WEEKEND, BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5966009710249309101?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5966009710249309101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5966009710249309101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5966009710249309101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5966009710249309101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/keyboard-breakfast.html' title='Keyboard Breakfast'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SamIKHiUQ1I/AAAAAAAACSk/TQr3aE2GK0c/s72-c/pic022809_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4640046440880085431</id><published>2009-02-20T00:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:22:08.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amid the grieving, a rare act of sportsmanship</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;A beautiful story about sportsmanship and love for your fellow human beings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coach never considered any other option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't matter that his DeKalb, Ill., High School basketball team had ridden a bus two and a half hours to get to Milwaukee, then waited another hour past game time to play. Didn't matter that the game was close, or that this was a chance to beat a big city team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else was on Dave Rohlman's mind when he asked for a volunteer to shoot two free throws awarded his team on a technical foul in the second quarter. His senior captain raised his hand, ready to go to the line as he had many times before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only this time it was different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You realize you're going to miss them, don't you?" Rohlman said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darius McNeal nodded his head. He understood what had to be done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://highschool.rivals.com/content.asp?CID=914609"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4640046440880085431?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://highschool.rivals.com/content.asp?CID=914609' title='Amid the grieving, a rare act of sportsmanship'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4640046440880085431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4640046440880085431&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4640046440880085431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4640046440880085431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/amid-grieving-rare-act-of-sportsmanship.html' title='Amid the grieving, a rare act of sportsmanship'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1648432242378254069</id><published>2009-02-19T21:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:02:42.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell's Kitchen</title><content type='html'>Yay!  Hell's Kitchen is back tonight after a two week break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1648432242378254069?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1648432242378254069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1648432242378254069&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1648432242378254069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1648432242378254069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/hells-kitchen.html' title='Hell&apos;s Kitchen'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7470514990286159177</id><published>2009-02-18T13:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:50:19.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with-age-comes-wisdom'/><title type='text'>While You're Down There...</title><content type='html'>If you bend down to pick up something and stay down there looking around to see if there's anything else you can pick up while you're down there, that's a good sign that you might be getting old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7470514990286159177?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7470514990286159177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7470514990286159177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7470514990286159177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7470514990286159177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/while-youre-down-there.html' title='While You&apos;re Down There...'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1815743443831175015</id><published>2009-02-14T13:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:11:05.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Me Your Belly - 17 mos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sujaco/3278606315/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3346/3278606315_8b5ea70aab_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sujaco/3278606315/"&gt;Show Me Your Belly - 17 mos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sujaco/"&gt;sujaco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My grandson, Phoenix, taken this morning and sent via phone to me.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1815743443831175015?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1815743443831175015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1815743443831175015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1815743443831175015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1815743443831175015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/show-me-your-belly-17-mos.html' title='Show Me Your Belly - 17 mos'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3346/3278606315_8b5ea70aab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2605226222487033422</id><published>2009-02-02T15:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:45:35.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><title type='text'>Snowing Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYdaz_PrDhI/AAAAAAAACNw/lFjhNr_OYUg/s1600-h/snowfeb2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYdaz_PrDhI/AAAAAAAACNw/lFjhNr_OYUg/s400/snowfeb2b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298303335821676050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back patio and yard.  My yard has so many trees that snow has a hard time getting in but you can see that the golf course below the yard is already white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYdYT2BrIMI/AAAAAAAACNo/2DE3rKlOUi0/s1600-h/snowfeb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYdYT2BrIMI/AAAAAAAACNo/2DE3rKlOUi0/s400/snowfeb2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298300584567972034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the driveway you can see the snow has begun and this is what I have so far at 3:30 PM.  Whee!  Hope we get more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2605226222487033422?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2605226222487033422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2605226222487033422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2605226222487033422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2605226222487033422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowing-today.html' title='Snowing Today'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYdaz_PrDhI/AAAAAAAACNw/lFjhNr_OYUg/s72-c/snowfeb2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4916520426901165627</id><published>2009-02-02T11:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:31:25.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Manic Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://manicmondaymeme.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c193/fleurdelisa/mmlogo.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1.  What's the most embarrassing song on your iPod (or music collection)?&lt;/span&gt;  I don't think any of them are embarrassing.  But I'll say probably the harp music or the meditation stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2.  How much time do you spend each day in your commute? (Or if you don't work outside the house, how much time do you spend in your car or other preferred mode of transportation?)&lt;/span&gt;  I work at home so I don't put a lot of miles on my car.  It's a 2001 car and only has 55,000 miles on it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3.  What's your favorite wardrobe item and why?&lt;/span&gt;  My favorite pair of dark denim jeans.  Why?  Because I like the way *everything* looks in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;via: &lt;a href="http://manicmondaymeme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Manic Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4916520426901165627?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://manicmondaymeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/manic-monday-153.html' title='Manic Monday'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4916520426901165627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4916520426901165627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4916520426901165627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4916520426901165627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2996001697479552681</id><published>2009-02-01T14:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:17:19.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need Mobile Veterinary Service in East Tennessee</title><content type='html'>Every year or two I search online to see if anyone in the area has started up a mobile veterinary service but much to my dismay, they haven't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fantastic opportunity for some knowledgeable person to have.  I always dread to take my dogs to the groomers.  Picking up a large dog that doesn't want to help you put him in the car isn't much fun.  And the medium size dog insists on sitting on my lap while driving and tries to put her head out my window.  And if I make it to my destination with no doggie accidents I thank the goddess of restraint.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would groom these furry beasts several times a year instead of once or twice a year.    And get their nails trimmed.  So it seems like a profitable business for an experienced person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of work vets?  Give me a holler and we'll help you get the word out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/dividers/div-fleur.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;UPDATE: Yay!  I found some local places in Johnson City (Tennessee) after googling "mobile grooming". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lady &amp; Apollo Mobile Dog Grooming - (423) 232-2932&lt;br /&gt;Pooch Patrol Mobile Pet Groomer - (423) 767-9911&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2996001697479552681?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2996001697479552681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2996001697479552681&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2996001697479552681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2996001697479552681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-need-mobile-veterinary-service-in.html' title='We Need Mobile Veterinary Service in East Tennessee'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3367616590406646572</id><published>2009-02-01T11:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:38:04.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s_Eat'/><title type='text'>Super Duper Sunday!  with Apples!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYXNYrEZuTI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Pe0KY_SBwZI/s1600-h/fujiapples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYXNYrEZuTI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Pe0KY_SBwZI/s400/fujiapples.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297866360432998706" title="Fuji apples" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super Bowl Sunday is finally here.  Has it ever been played in February before?  As an avid sports fan, I'll be watching although I don't have a favorite team picked out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one solid month I'm still going strong so I'll fess up now to my New Year's resolution to eat healthy.  As in eating &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt; healthy.  So far, so good AND so far, my favorite pair of jeans are loose on me so that's a beautiful bonus of eating healthy and will help to keep my blood pressure in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really embracing raw foods and the antioxidant foods and drinks especially pomegranates and blueberries.  The acai berry juice I've had is foul tasting but almost worth it for the benefits.  And I'm using whole grains only and more vegetables.  The object is low fat, low sugar.  Avoiding high fructose corn syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally over that hump of getting sweets out of my system to where fruit tastes almost decadent.  Fuji apples are my friend and I eat at least one every day.  Someone told me to try them and I'll never eat a red or yellow apples again as long as I can get a fat, juicy, Fuji apple.  They're the ones with both the red and yellow skin.  So sweet with just the right amount of tartness.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, poopsies.  That's all I'll bore you with for now.  Is there anything sadder than someone talking about their diet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3367616590406646572?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3367616590406646572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3367616590406646572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3367616590406646572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3367616590406646572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-duper-sunday-with-apples.html' title='Super Duper Sunday!  with Apples!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYXNYrEZuTI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Pe0KY_SBwZI/s72-c/fujiapples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-9141463451737799379</id><published>2009-01-31T17:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:26:21.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard  Course Has It's Privileges</title><content type='html'>Standing at the cart path beside the men's tee on 15. (Below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYTObxTPEhI/AAAAAAAACNI/7J1ZMavtAms/s1600-h/15thtee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYTObxTPEhI/AAAAAAAACNI/7J1ZMavtAms/s400/15thtee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297586038180352530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the fairway and the green on 14.  The bright green grass in the distance is the green and you can see a small, white flag above the big, fluffy plant. About 30 yards to the right begins my backyard.  My dog's head is in the bottom of the shot.  (Below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYTOXQ8mqGI/AAAAAAAACNA/ku-_PMiBFLc/s1600-h/14thgreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYTOXQ8mqGI/AAAAAAAACNA/ku-_PMiBFLc/s400/14thgreen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297585960776018018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This course has served many purposes through the neighborhood families throughout the years.  It has served as a horse riding trail, a campground, a kite flying field, and  we've had lots of sledding and bonfires and oh-- some golfing, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-9141463451737799379?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/9141463451737799379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=9141463451737799379&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9141463451737799379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9141463451737799379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/backyard-course-has-its-privileges.html' title='Backyard  Course Has It&apos;s Privileges'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SYTObxTPEhI/AAAAAAAACNI/7J1ZMavtAms/s72-c/15thtee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2196928996703185039</id><published>2009-01-26T13:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:31:45.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manbabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://manbabies.com/content/14"&gt;&lt;img alt="ManBabies.com - Dad?" src="http://manbabies.com/images/14.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET MORE AT &lt;a href="http://manbabies.com"&gt;ManBabies.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pretty funny but definitely a little twisted as well.  I'm not sure if you make them or just vote on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2196928996703185039?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://manbabies.com/' title='Manbabies'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2196928996703185039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2196928996703185039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2196928996703185039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2196928996703185039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/manbabies.html' title='Manbabies'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3613584869261627627</id><published>2009-01-24T13:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:29:03.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><title type='text'>Yay! Saturday Basketball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SXta8HboicI/AAAAAAAACMA/6kmusioDC68/s1600-h/duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SXta8HboicI/AAAAAAAACMA/6kmusioDC68/s400/duke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294925775737752002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how you play basketball.  &lt;a href="http://www.goduke.com/"&gt;Duke&lt;/a&gt;, 60 - &lt;a href="http://umterps.cstv.com/sports/m-baskbl/spec-rel/012309aaa.html"&gt;Maryland&lt;/a&gt;, 20.  And it's not even halftime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utsports.com/sports/m-baskbl/tenn-m-baskbl-body.html"&gt;University of Tennessee&lt;/a&gt; playing Memphis today at 3:30 PM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3613584869261627627?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3613584869261627627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3613584869261627627&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3613584869261627627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3613584869261627627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-how-you-play-basketball.html' title='Yay! 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I've been so busy lately that I keep thinking I should be doing something but no, I don't have anything I just have to do today.  Nothing.  But I am watching Obama ride on the train from Philadelphia down to DC today and the news programs are covering every moment of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So relax, Susan, and go see what the rest of the online gang are doing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amplesanity.com"&gt;Anne&lt;/a&gt; had me zipping all over the web, as usual. ;)  I've favorited 3 websites so far and still clicking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iloveagoodbook.blogspot.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; is smack dab in the midst of summer and knows how to appreciate it.  She's off to spend a lovely week at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monkeymucker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Monkey Muck&lt;/a&gt; has a nice post on Andrew Wyeth with paintings.  Along with the ability to skillfully put paintbrush to canvas, pure genius must also have a much different set of eyes than I'll ever know about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it Mrs Peacock in the Library with the Candlestick?  &lt;a href="http://myitc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shirl&lt;/a&gt; was moved by an unknown force today in Barnes &amp; Noble.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://passionsofmyheart.squarespace.com/"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt; has recently recovered from a nasty cold.  Oh, and did you know that she could take computers apart and fix them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rivervision.com"&gt;Brooke&lt;/a&gt; continues on her spiritual walk.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sugarfused.net/"&gt;Deb&lt;/a&gt;'s muttering; Mel Tillis is stuttering.  And who knew she's sleeping with an IT guy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rowanista.com/"&gt;Maggie&lt;/a&gt;'s still in Vancouver, I suppose.  She's not updated in a few months now.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was missing in action.  &lt;strike&gt;Where you be, Chris?&lt;/strike&gt;  &lt;a href="http://nibblemethis.blogspot.com/"&gt;I found you&lt;/a&gt;. Yum!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fondofsnape.com/"&gt;Janet&lt;/a&gt; has weight loss tips and a strange photo of a found baby and a hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueridgeblog.blogs.com/blue_ridge_blog/"&gt;Marie&lt;/a&gt; continues to document her beautiful countryside which is such a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kathrynpetroharper.com/mindfullife/"&gt;Kathryn&lt;/a&gt;'s dear little Claire has been feeling yucky lately and finally had a breakthrough.  Thoughts and prayers to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7727727555078739750?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7727727555078739750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7727727555078739750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7727727555078739750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7727727555078739750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-should-be-working-but.html' title='I Should Be Working, but....'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3565667272065019599</id><published>2009-01-09T10:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:52:15.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Your Eyes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWdwkiz6fdI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/IUog2MZqjxY/s1600-h/whereis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWdwkiz6fdI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/IUog2MZqjxY/s400/whereis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289320060492086738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix and his Mommy learning about his face.  Every small person I've known has loved to play this game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3565667272065019599?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3565667272065019599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3565667272065019599&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3565667272065019599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3565667272065019599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/wheres-your-eyes.html' title='Where&apos;s Your Eyes?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWdwkiz6fdI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/IUog2MZqjxY/s72-c/whereis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7260485262550092927</id><published>2009-01-08T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:39:00.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><title type='text'>Dusting of Snow in East Tennessee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWYdbrFvPYI/AAAAAAAAB9I/9EipxisJtrE/s1600-h/fromtheporch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWYdbrFvPYI/AAAAAAAAB9I/9EipxisJtrE/s400/fromtheporch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288947173653691778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much of our snow comes from the Great Lakes' lake effect deal but most of the time we just get the end of the storm or it misses us altogether.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed a major snow storm last night by the change of wind direction and this dusting is all we're getting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here it is in January and I am longing for a good snow!  Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7260485262550092927?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7260485262550092927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7260485262550092927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7260485262550092927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7260485262550092927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/dusting-of-snow-in-east-tennessee.html' title='Dusting of Snow in East Tennessee'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SWYdbrFvPYI/AAAAAAAAB9I/9EipxisJtrE/s72-c/fromtheporch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2548086191608916308</id><published>2009-01-03T12:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:27:24.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s_Eat'/><title type='text'>Time Out For Brunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SV-dOLwBteI/AAAAAAAAB8o/P1QzK_JAQcc/s1600-h/pic010309_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SV-dOLwBteI/AAAAAAAAB8o/P1QzK_JAQcc/s400/pic010309_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287117354554209762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night's dinner was so good I'm having it again today for brunch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ingles-markets.com/"&gt;Ingle's&lt;/a&gt; had some really good fruit and nut chicken salad in the deli yesterday.  I've made chicken salad with nuts and fruit before, but this was dried fruit with almonds and pecans.  Very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added some brie, some crackers, and had dinner... and brunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2548086191608916308?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2548086191608916308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2548086191608916308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2548086191608916308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2548086191608916308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-out-for-brunch.html' title='Time Out For Brunch'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SV-dOLwBteI/AAAAAAAAB8o/P1QzK_JAQcc/s72-c/pic010309_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-300792185885532965</id><published>2009-01-02T15:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:34:42.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Far Side cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/entitee/3128817813/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/3128817813_293b061e63_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/entitee/3128817813/"&gt;Far Side cover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/entitee/"&gt;entitee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-300792185885532965?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/300792185885532965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=300792185885532965&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/300792185885532965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/300792185885532965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2009/01/far-side-cover.html' title='Far Side cover'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/3128817813_293b061e63_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-120306742727998011</id><published>2008-12-28T16:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:32:47.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>Did You Know...</title><content type='html'>If you are a sports fan and are looking to find a score for a particular game, did you know that you can type the teams' name in Google and get the latest score?  You can also get the score while the game is in progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what Google has today for the New Orleans Saints, who played today and for Manchester United who did not:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Last game: Dec 26, Stoke City 0 - 1 Manchester United&lt;br /&gt;Next game: vs. Middlesbrough, Dec 29 3:00pm ET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolina Panthers 33 - New Orleans Saints 31&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-120306742727998011?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/120306742727998011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=120306742727998011&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/120306742727998011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/120306742727998011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/did-you-know.html' title='Did You Know...'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5291132424073303469</id><published>2008-12-28T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:16:39.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Math For The Fast Lane</title><content type='html'>via &lt;a href="http://kimmmoon.stumbleupon.com/"&gt;kimmmoon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5291132424073303469?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tysknews.com/LiteStuff/fast_lane.htm' title='Math For The Fast Lane'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5291132424073303469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5291132424073303469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5291132424073303469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5291132424073303469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/math-for-fast-lane.html' title='Math For The Fast Lane'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1465917308524784303</id><published>2008-12-25T16:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:47:30.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye To 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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Since moving back to Tennessee I don't have many friends here anymore after having been gone for 20+ years and I work at home so I obv don't meet people at work so your friendship has been invaluable to me and it's always a joy to hear from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyler is working again this Christmas and so we'll celebrate the holidays next week when she's off with a big dinner and we'll exchange gifts.  Grandson Phoenix is 15 months old so he may enjoy himself this year with all the fuss going on around him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending love and blessings to all my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2303411379308864997?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2303411379308864997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2303411379308864997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2303411379308864997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2303411379308864997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-etc.html' title='Merry Christmas, Etc!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5509140303001261251</id><published>2008-12-17T11:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:26:21.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luminaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Christmas Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUk9S1we3eI/AAAAAAAAB7k/fy6g2lPDxJg/s1600-h/peppermint+sticks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUk9S1we3eI/AAAAAAAAB7k/fy6g2lPDxJg/s320/peppermint+sticks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280819431945985506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this at &lt;a href="http://www.sugarfused.net/?p=5457"&gt;Deb's sugarfused.net&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate?  EGG NOG.  WITH VANILLA VODKA IN IT :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Does Santa wrap presents or just set them under the tree?  I HAVEN'T DECIDED ABOUT HOW TO DO PHOENIX'S PRESENTS YET.  PROBABLY JUST PUT THEM UNDER THE TREE UNWRAPPED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Colored lights on tree/house or white?  WHITE LIGHTS ON MY HEARTH, WHITE LIGHTS ON THE OUTSIDE GARLAND FRAMING THE WINDOWS, AND MULTI-COLORED LIGHTS ON MY TREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you hang mistletoe?  I HAVEN'T IN AGES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you put your decorations up?  WE ALWAYS TRY TO HAVE THEM DONE BY DECEMBER 13TH (WE ALWAYS DID IT ON ROBIN'S BIRTHDAY), BUT USUALLY TAKES A FEW DAYS LATER THAN THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday dish?  GLAZED HAM WITH PINEAPPLES IS THE MAIN DISH BUT ALSO THE JUNK FOOD STUFF-- CHEX MIX, EVENING COCKTAILS, THE COOKIES WE BAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Holiday memory as a child:  I LOVED GOING TO MY GRANDMOTHER'S HOUSE ON CHRISTMAS DAY AND GATHERING EVERYONE AROUND THE TABLE TO EAT AND WE HAD DRAWN NAMES FOR PRESENTS.  IT WAS ALWAYS GOOD TO SEE EVERYONE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa?  CHRISTMAS EVE AFTER DINNER, MY FRIENDS WERE HERE FROM THE NEIGHBORHOOD AND THE DOORBELL RANG AND IN CAME SANTA CLAUS!  WE TOLD HIM WHAT WE WANTED AND WERE ALL GIDDY AND STUFF AND WHEN HE LEFT I PEAKED OUT THE WINDOW AND SAW HIM LEAVE IN A BLACK BUICK.  BIG BUMMER.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve?  YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you decorate your Christmas Tree?  WITH ORNAMENTS COLLECTED OVER THE YEARS LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE PLUS ABOUT 50 BARBIE COLLECTIBLE CHRISTMAS ORNAMENTS THAT ROBIN HAD AND OTHER COLLECTIBLES LIKE FRANK SINATRA, HOWDY DOODY, PRINCESS LEIA, AND MORE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Snow! Love it or Dread it?  LOVE IT!  DOESN'T EVERY SOUTHERNER?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Can you ice skate?   NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you remember your favorite gift?  GETTING A GROWN UP BIG GIRL WATCH ONE YEAR.  MY EASY BAKE OVEN!  A BRIDE DOLL I LOVED BUT GOT HER DIRTY AND MOTHER TOOK HER AWAY FROM ME BECAUSE I WAS TOO ROWDY. :(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What’s the most important thing about the Holidays for you?  I LIKE THE REVERENCE OF GATHERING FOR MIDNIGHT MASS (THIS YEAR AT ST THOMAS EPISCOPAL IN ELIZABETHTON) WITH THE CEREMONIAL INCENSE, PROCESSION, THE MUSIC, THE FELLOWSHIP WHETHER IT WAS A BUDDHIST CEREMONY OR AT THE LOCAL UNITARIAN CHURCH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favorite Holiday Dessert?  WHITE FRUIT CAKE IS ONE OF THEM. IT'S NOT REALLY A FRUIT CAKE, BUT MORE LIKE A BUTTERY POUND CAKE WITH FRUIT.  YOU CAN FIND THE RECIPE ON THIS LINKS OF &lt;a href="http://easybakecoven.net/recipes/"&gt;RECIPES I HAVE HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your favorite holiday tradition?  THE LUMINARIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What tops your tree?  AN ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Which do you prefer: giving or receiving?  NOW WHO IN THE HELL IS GOING TO SAY RECEIVING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite Christmas Song?  I'LL BE HOME FOR CHRISTMAS.  I HAVE CRIED DRIVING OVER THE MOUNTAINS IN SNOWSTORMS TO GET HOME TO MY FAMILY FOR CHRISTMAS WHILE LISTENING TO THIS SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Candy Canes! Yuck or Yum?  MEH... &lt;a href="http://www.noramill.com/store/images/peppermint%20sticks.jpg"&gt;I LIKE THE STICKS!!&lt;/a&gt;  IF YOU DON'T BUY THEM EARLY, THEY ARE ALWAYS SOLD OUT AROUND HERE BUT I FOUND SOME THIS YEAR.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you played along!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5509140303001261251?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5509140303001261251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5509140303001261251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5509140303001261251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5509140303001261251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-meme.html' title='Christmas Meme'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUk9S1we3eI/AAAAAAAAB7k/fy6g2lPDxJg/s72-c/peppermint+sticks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4818962815495284707</id><published>2008-12-17T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:39:11.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Explorer Problem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The company I work for has advised us not to use Microsoft's Internet Explorer for now and sent me the following email so I wanted to mention it in case you may not have known about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;*  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Critical Vulnerability in Microsoft Internet Explorer (IE) Browser:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Microsoft has announced a critical vulnerability in Internet Explorer that can allow a users PC to be compromised if they simply access a Web Site that has the exploit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There is no fix at present, however Microsoft is expected to issue a patch to fix the problem on Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the interim, it is recommended that if you access a website other than ***** that you use alternative Web browsers which do not have this vulnerability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Some popular Web browsers are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    * www.firefox.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    * http://www.apple.com/safari/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    * www.google.com/chrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Further information can be found at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; http://news.google.com/nwshp?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wn&amp;amp;ncl=1280059446&amp;amp;topic=t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Once the Microsoft patch has been released you can install and then browse the internet with Internet Explorer as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;*  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This time last year they always advised us to use IE.  Over the past months they have been talking up Firefox, which is what I use for work and play anyway.  Looks like business may be getting frustrated with IE like us regular folks are doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4818962815495284707?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5gGrwHSPBoys1ouBd7lHjbMs9dgUgD954FENG0' title='Internet Explorer Problem?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4818962815495284707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4818962815495284707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4818962815495284707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4818962815495284707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/internet-explorer-problem.html' title='Internet Explorer Problem?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8483328672179010588</id><published>2008-12-15T11:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:32:23.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robin'/><title type='text'>Silver Friendship Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="float:left;padding:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUaMVkeGZXI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/w3JpR69HRC0/s320/wfball-l.jpg" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This silver ball was given to me by Robin probably about 10 years ago now.  I always cherished it and following tradition, we mailed it back and forth to each other, filled with all sorts of surprises and goodies.  Some silly, naughty gifts and some very practical things passed between us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the silver ball again after Robin passed away in 2005.  It was hanging on her mirror still full of the inspirational cards I'd last sent to her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thetwiggery.com/cgi/shopper.cgi?search=action&amp;category=A002"&gt;The Twiggery&lt;/a&gt; is the original silver Friendship Ball company or you can find them all over the internet for $15 - $17.  I'd recommend it to anyone to purchase as a gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This friendship ball sits on my desk and I see it every single morning.  This morning I was moved to pick it up and re-examine it and found it hard to let it go.  I consider myself a student of intuition and hope to learn more about it so when something "speaks" to me, it usually finds it's way onto a website of mine as I try to figure out what it really means, if anything at all.  It may be that Robin is making certain that she is not forgotten.  Silly girl.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8483328672179010588?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8483328672179010588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8483328672179010588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8483328672179010588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8483328672179010588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/silver-friendship-ball.html' title='Silver Friendship Ball'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUaMVkeGZXI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/w3JpR69HRC0/s72-c/wfball-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-508175288262403838</id><published>2008-12-13T23:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:27:24.945-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luminaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><title type='text'>Luminaries @ Dark Thirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqoSnZfI/AAAAAAAAB7E/HhaxeTK1Kb4/s1600-h/pic121308_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqoSnZfI/AAAAAAAAB7E/HhaxeTK1Kb4/s320/pic121308_12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279713731950372338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqna9OCI/AAAAAAAAB68/mgD4KtVxqks/s1600-h/pic121308_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqna9OCI/AAAAAAAAB68/mgD4KtVxqks/s320/pic121308_9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279713731716921378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUSGRzy6s5I/AAAAAAAAB6c/nKz7meQ9ot8/s1600-h/121308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUSGRzy6s5I/AAAAAAAAB6c/nKz7meQ9ot8/s320/121308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279492303704732562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of my house.  I wish I could find pro photos taken of these lights because my cellphone just doesn't do it justice.  It really is a magical evening with everyone driving around with their parking lights on and neighbors in their yards and street all afternoon and evening.  Mother and I made us an eggnog cocktail and sat back and watched the traffic come by.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's nothing grand but I like the charm of small town tradition and it's traditions like these that have been a part of my holidays for 30 years now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-508175288262403838?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/508175288262403838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=508175288262403838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/508175288262403838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/508175288262403838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/luminaries-dark-thirty.html' title='Luminaries @ Dark Thirty'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUVPqoSnZfI/AAAAAAAAB7E/HhaxeTK1Kb4/s72-c/pic121308_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1588547639540597313</id><published>2008-12-13T14:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:27:24.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luminaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Who's Done With Their Decorating?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUQh7Z5gwbI/AAAAAAAAB6U/gY57Y_KT5o0/s1600-h/last-minute-christmas-gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUQh7Z5gwbI/AAAAAAAAB6U/gY57Y_KT5o0/s320/last-minute-christmas-gifts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279381967633170866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You?  And you, too?  Damn.  Bend over and let me give you a swift kick because I'm totally jealous.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one night of the year that our neighborhood puts out the luminaries for all to see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, by the freaking by, the neighborhood committee would love it if you'd have your house and yard decorated as well.  Grrrrr.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's really quite beautiful and festive and &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; year is the 30th anniversary of the lights which someone decided to call, ahem, "Lights For Jesus".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I better get busy and slap some lights up outside and maybe decorate the front of my Christmas tree-- the side that's in the front window.  ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; 4:00 PM - luminaries in place.  Waiting until 5:30 to go back out and light them en masse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1588547639540597313?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1588547639540597313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1588547639540597313&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1588547639540597313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1588547639540597313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/whos-done-with-their-decorating.html' title='Who&apos;s Done With Their Decorating?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SUQh7Z5gwbI/AAAAAAAAB6U/gY57Y_KT5o0/s72-c/last-minute-christmas-gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4427405258448887381</id><published>2008-12-13T13:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:25:34.223-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif"/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. Friends ARE MY LIFE SUPPORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. OPTIMUM health; it's CHALLENGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm ready for FRIDAY. (is it Saturday already?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. RED DOOR is one of my favorite perfumes or aftershaves or smells.  It's old, it's grandmotherly, but damnit, I still wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The oldest ornament I have is NOT VERY OLD--THEY GOT BURNED IN A HOUSE FIRE ABOUT 15 YEARS AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Take some BOTTLE OF BAILEY'S FROM THE LIQUOR STORE, mix it all together and you have AFTERNOON DELIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I’m looking forward to the neighborhood luminary festivities&lt;/span&gt;, and Sunday, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a dinner and tour of the Christmas trees at the Sycamore Shoals Center with Mother and friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4427405258448887381?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/' title='Friday Fill-In'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4427405258448887381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4427405258448887381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4427405258448887381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4427405258448887381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7265649785482623616</id><published>2008-12-10T07:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:27:30.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/smilies/raincloud.gif"&gt;  The rain doesn't normally wake me up but this was pretty loud today.  And appropriately the news was talking about Illinois Governor Blagojevich.  What kind of cajones does it take to brazenly dare prosecutor Fitzgerald out?  Did he never hear of Eliot Ness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking Mother back this morning for a follow-up scan on her thyroid.  It's been excruciating for her to wait on this upcoming hospital visit since they found a discrepancy on the initial x-ray last week.  Low thyroid is something I know very little about.  I know she's lost her hair at an alarming rate this past year and she's felt pretty weak and droopy so I hope it's something she can take a pill for and it'll help her with little or no intrusion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7265649785482623616?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7265649785482623616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7265649785482623616&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7265649785482623616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7265649785482623616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/rainy-day-women.html' title='Rainy Day Women'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1000154455897184337</id><published>2008-12-09T20:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:20:59.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to Grammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sujaco/3096310248/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/3096310248_5bf815e72c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sujaco/3096310248/"&gt;Talking to Grammy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sujaco/"&gt;sujaco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Skyler took this photo while Phoenix was talking to me today on the phone.  Couldn't you just eat him up?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1000154455897184337?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1000154455897184337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1000154455897184337&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1000154455897184337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1000154455897184337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/talking-to-grammy.html' title='Talking to Grammy'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/3096310248_5bf815e72c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3937379116075473950</id><published>2008-12-06T11:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:12:07.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Mistletoe Makeover Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/STqxT2ThlNI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YGirmxDyS84/s1600-h/makeoversky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/STqxT2ThlNI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YGirmxDyS84/s400/makeoversky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276724867970995410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great timewaster!  I uploaded a photo of my daughter's face into Sephora's Mistletoe Makeover thingy.  Check out the link below to see her blow you a kiss.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mistletoemakeover.com/?a9e17d907c3c6c5789258e0690158d8f"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3937379116075473950?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mistletoemakeover.com/' title='Mistletoe Makeover Fun'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3937379116075473950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3937379116075473950&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3937379116075473950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3937379116075473950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/mistletoe-makeover-fun.html' title='Mistletoe Makeover Fun'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/STqxT2ThlNI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YGirmxDyS84/s72-c/makeoversky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2087296522280290971</id><published>2008-12-05T10:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:54:05.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>I Watch Her Fade</title><content type='html'>"Let's go!"  she yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What'd you say?"  I asked as I went to see what my elderly Mother meant by that, fearing that she may have gotten her appointments mixed up.  It's starting to occur more frequently to my 86 year old Mother.  Her memory is fading and it's scaring us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This career woman whose once loud clickety-clack of high heels across the floor still echoes throughout these halls now shuffles along, cane in hand, eyes on every single frail step she takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's time to go, Susan!"  she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my.  How can I frame this delicately?  I know she'll be embarrassed that she's gotten the time mixed up and I hate to hurt her fragile feelings this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mother, it's almost 11:00 and your hair appointment isn't until 1:00," I say, looking into the huge blue eyes that generations of blue eyes have followed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have those same big eyes.  My son and daughter have those same eyes.  Even my grandson has those same big blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm thinking about church, aren't I?" she recalled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, you are, Mother.  Now take your coat off and sit a spell, my dear.  We have 2 more hours to kill," I say with a smile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the sting of embarrassment radiating from this once proud woman but in this quiet acknowledgment of fading years we both know there's nothing we can do to quell it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2087296522280290971?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2087296522280290971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2087296522280290971&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2087296522280290971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2087296522280290971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-time.html' title='I Watch Her Fade'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4971844095400079329</id><published>2008-12-04T13:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:01:55.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Elf Yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/STghLz0i7hI/AAAAAAAAB30/Zyc-gxfgUi4/s320/emptynest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276003450237414930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this sign on &lt;a href="http://thementalpausechronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mental  Mama&lt;/a&gt;'s website and was drawn to it.  She's listed in my &lt;a href="http://bloggerover50.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bloggers Over 50&lt;/a&gt; group in the sidebar and writes &lt;a href="http://thementalpausechronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Mental Pause Chronicles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I really went from Empty Nest to a Full Nest with the addition of my sweet, little Mother and didn't really have the time to mourn (or rejoice ?) it.  Of this I'm certain-- the nest is ever changing and I enjoy feathering it with my usual kookiness and bizarro world-ness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-391846334838112383?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/391846334838112383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=391846334838112383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/391846334838112383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/391846334838112383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-saw-this-sign-on-mental-mama-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/STghLz0i7hI/AAAAAAAAB30/Zyc-gxfgUi4/s72-c/emptynest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2953770464889121029</id><published>2008-11-23T09:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:09:31.809-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Spit it out ::  now!&lt;br /&gt;   2. Shadow :: (s) and fog&lt;br /&gt;   3. Database ::  old school pc&lt;br /&gt;   4. Expression ::  facial&lt;br /&gt;   5. Boss ::  lady&lt;br /&gt;   6. Baby ::  Phoenix, my grandson&lt;br /&gt;   7. Mystic ::  mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;   8. Kate ::  Hudson&lt;br /&gt;   9. Boobies ::  girls, twins,&lt;br /&gt;  10. Raid ::  bust, panty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=sujaco&amp;postid=11Nov2008&amp;meme=um"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2953770464889121029?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://subliminal.lunanina.com/' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2953770464889121029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2953770464889121029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2953770464889121029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2953770464889121029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconscious-mutterings_23.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-9177819494748845905</id><published>2008-11-22T21:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:34:56.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Who Is Dr Oz?</title><content type='html'>And does everyone know about him except me?  &lt;a href="http://www.realage.com/homepage.aspx"&gt;Real Age&lt;/a&gt;: Living life to the youngest and being the best you that you can be is a website that he is part of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I find Dr Oz?  Old age lead me to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-9177819494748845905?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.realage.com/homepage.aspx' title='Who Is Dr Oz?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/9177819494748845905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=9177819494748845905&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9177819494748845905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9177819494748845905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-is-dr-oz.html' title='Who Is Dr Oz?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4495022403944173415</id><published>2008-11-22T13:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:52:40.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Planning For Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="float:left;padding:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/R0WzUl1sptI/AAAAAAAAALs/Yz4BLmWkJxM/s144/turkey.jpg" style="padding:4px;border:0px solid #666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm halfway through with my grocery shopping.  I still need to get the broccoli, rolls, and Mr Turkey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Turkey is already paid for since I always get the free Turkey at my local store, &lt;a href="http://www.ingles-markets.com/"&gt;Ingle's&lt;/a&gt; and I'll pick it up in the next day or two.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgoing that decadent &lt;a href="http://easybakecoven.net/recipes/CaramelPie.txt"&gt;Caramel Pie&lt;/a&gt; this year.  It's just too, too rich and I'm trying to cut back on sweets.  Pumpkin Pie and perhaps an Apple Pie will have to do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have many to cook for but I'll remind those of you who do to be thankful for your large guest list.  It's almost a mantra of mine because I always say to be thankful for your big and/or extended families.  No matter the mess, the craziness, etc, because your guest list and your dining table may get smaller before you know it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4495022403944173415?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4495022403944173415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4495022403944173415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4495022403944173415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4495022403944173415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/planning-for-thanksgiving.html' title='Planning For Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/R0WzUl1sptI/AAAAAAAAALs/Yz4BLmWkJxM/s72-c/turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5870048427135885126</id><published>2008-11-21T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:02:35.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><title type='text'>Snowy View From My Windy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc90/sujaco/?action=view&amp;current=pic112108_2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc90/sujaco/pic112108_2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out my window this morning.  It's still spitting snow but hasn't been sticking to the roads.  Kids are trying to ride sleds but it's not working out very well. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5870048427135885126?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5870048427135885126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5870048427135885126&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5870048427135885126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5870048427135885126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/snowy-view-from-my-windy.html' title='Snowy View From My Windy'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3613266175938060964</id><published>2008-11-18T13:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:31:05.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking-to-myself'/><title type='text'>Babble On</title><content type='html'>So I was up early working and I finished with that, made lunch and got myself ready and then walked in where my Mother was and said, "You ready to go?" as I surveyed her skeptically in her "stay-at-home" casual clothes.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; that we have the 1:00 appointment, not today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a rare occurrence with my elderly Mother.  It's almost sweet.  But it's not initially sweet.  My knee-jerk reaction is, "So why in the hell did you tell me it was today?"  (I know it may shock you but I used to be the loud, dramatic one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an ongoing process and I must learn to change the conditioning of 56 years of Mother - Daughter give and take.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she'll be midway through a sentence and she'll realize that it doesn't make a lot of sense.  I even try to help her make a ridiculous sentence right.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting old and experiencing the loss of brain activity is not a phase.  It doesn't right itself.  She knows it's happening to her and it embarrasses her.  I pretend I don't notice and we go on as usual discussing news and satire like we always have.  Obama and Hilary and Stephen Colbert and Bill Maher are some of her favorite subjects.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she taught me well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3613266175938060964?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3613266175938060964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3613266175938060964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3613266175938060964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3613266175938060964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/babble-on.html' title='Babble On'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5302179346246974895</id><published>2008-11-17T06:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:49:40.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Monday Morning to you!</title><content type='html'>I'm working and am reading blogs in between calls.  It sure is cold today.  28° with a chance of flurries today and tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not seen any snow yet this season, have you?  &lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/smilies/snow.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5302179346246974895?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5302179346246974895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5302179346246974895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5302179346246974895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5302179346246974895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-monday-morning-to-you.html' title='Good Monday Morning to you!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7930238195642527223</id><published>2008-11-17T06:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:40:11.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>Oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say ... and you think ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop ::  by when you can&lt;br /&gt;Move over ::  rover&lt;br /&gt;Sweet as ::  pie, honey, snuff--ha!&lt;br /&gt;Bet ::  gamble&lt;br /&gt;Mad about ::  choo (you)&lt;br /&gt;It’s over ::  divorce!  No, not me.&lt;br /&gt;Intend to ::  make happen&lt;br /&gt;Blame ::  game&lt;br /&gt;Jefferson ::  Airplane and Thomas &lt;br /&gt;Heartless ::  bastard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it cheating when you have multiple answers?  I'll have to work on that.  Sometimes several answers storm my mind at once and it's hard to determine the first one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7930238195642527223?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://subliminal.lunanina.com/' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7930238195642527223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7930238195642527223&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7930238195642527223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7930238195642527223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconscious-mutterings_17.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-682314834783491653</id><published>2008-11-15T14:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:59:39.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Wasted Time</title><content type='html'>I wasted 2 hours this morning trying to fix my computer only to later find that a particular online area from my work was currently down for maintenance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked in my work forums under the tech support section to find everyone screeching  about it.  I'm thinking an en masse email to all of us would have been much better.  grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say that I'm grateful we DO have these online forums for employees.  They're always busy and buzzing with news and not-news.  Actually working in a virtual office, you just about have to take advantage of all the internet perks.  IMs, video conference calls and meetings, powerpoint, excel, message boards and chat rooms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-682314834783491653?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/682314834783491653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=682314834783491653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/682314834783491653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/682314834783491653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/wasted-time.html' title='Wasted Time'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8151472623819736570</id><published>2008-11-14T11:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:09:13.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, it's a girly post.</title><content type='html'>If you like makeup or if you buy it for others, I saw a link today that offers amazing buys. It's for a company called &lt;a href="http://www.eyeslipsface.com/home"&gt;e.l.f.&lt;/a&gt;, which stands for eyes, lips, face, and was recommended by &lt;a href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/beast-board/"&gt;Farnoosh Torabi&lt;/a&gt; on the Daily Beast, which is another amazing newsworthy site.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't ordered anything from them yet, but many items are $1.00 each so I'll be trying some things out as soon as I get an order together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8151472623819736570?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8151472623819736570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8151472623819736570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8151472623819736570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8151472623819736570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-its-girly-post.html' title='Okay, it&apos;s a girly post.'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2212081015248145670</id><published>2008-11-09T23:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:07:05.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmic'/><title type='text'>The Name of Essence</title><content type='html'>Our parents chose a name - often even before we were born.&lt;br /&gt;We have carried that name over the years, whether we have used it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How relevant is it? Does it accurately define the being that we are - or have come to be in the years since our first name was given?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;blockquote&gt; Those many years they have called you Susan Cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        From this day onward&lt;br /&gt;        you may also know yourself as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Beloved Celebration&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://buddhamind.info/b-mers/index.htm"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay.....who will you be?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2212081015248145670?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://buddhamind.info/b-mers/index.htm' title='The Name of Essence'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2212081015248145670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2212081015248145670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2212081015248145670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2212081015248145670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/name-of-essence.html' title='The Name of Essence'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4827318956185219093</id><published>2008-11-07T22:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:16:01.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>If it's Saturday, It's Got To Be College Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRURImWi8MI/AAAAAAAAB08/mg1X1AD8KnA/s1600-h/helmet.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRURImWi8MI/AAAAAAAAB08/mg1X1AD8KnA/s320/helmet.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266134178711400642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utsports.com/"&gt;UT&lt;/a&gt; is playing Saturday at 1:00 with a 3 - 6 record and it's their Homecoming game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being on campus during Homecoming Week is a fun time whether you enjoy sports or not and I didn't care for football at all in college but when I lived in the dorms, it was lots of parties and fun everywhere you looked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4827318956185219093?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4827318956185219093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4827318956185219093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4827318956185219093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4827318956185219093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-its-saturday-its-got-to-be-college.html' title='If it&apos;s Saturday, It&apos;s Got To Be College Football'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRURImWi8MI/AAAAAAAAB08/mg1X1AD8KnA/s72-c/helmet.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7705152256455696847</id><published>2008-11-07T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:05:49.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Don't Be Talking About MY President</title><content type='html'>My sweet, fragile and timid little Mother was with a group of ladies of all ages at a formal function  today when someone told a derogatory joke about Obama.  The lady started to tell the 2nd joke when my prim and proper 86 year old Mother butted in to say, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"You know that I'm a Democrat, don't you?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;The girl got red-faced and flustered as everyone turned to see what would happen next saying, &lt;blockquote&gt;"Well, I don't think it matters whether you are Democrat or Republican, the jokes are still funny."&lt;/blockquote&gt;I asked Mother what the joke was and it was something about how there will now be watermelon and fried chicken in the Rose Garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother was still upset when I went to pick her up and she said to me, "Obama is probably more aquainted with haute cuisine than those rednecks back there."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7705152256455696847?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7705152256455696847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7705152256455696847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7705152256455696847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7705152256455696847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-be-talking-about-my-president.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Talking About MY President'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4182335241297256652</id><published>2008-11-06T17:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:37:04.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Urban Dictionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Election erection &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;e⋅lec⋅tion e⋅rec⋅tion ĭ-lěk'shən ĭ-rěk'shən -noun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the general euphoria experienced when your candidate of choice wins by a landslide.&lt;br /&gt;2. the sexual arousal and excitement caused by same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Dude, when I saw the final tally of votes on Nov. 4, I got a total election erection!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love these &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Election%20erection&amp;defid=3457890"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/a&gt; words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4182335241297256652?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Election%20erection&amp;defid=3457890' title='Urban Dictionary'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Election%20erection&amp;defid=3457890' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4182335241297256652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4182335241297256652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4182335241297256652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4182335241297256652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/urban-dictionary.html' title='Urban Dictionary'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-9060494791756623233</id><published>2008-11-05T12:15:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:11:21.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><title type='text'>It's a Little Embarrassing</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Barack Obama was elected the 44th President of the United States and I've been so overcome with emotion that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I can't stop crying&lt;/span&gt;.  What is it with me?!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem silly of me but I cried all through his acceptance speech and finally settled down and went to sleep.  Again this morning I began crying every time I saw something about Obama's win or people talking about it or the replaying of his speech.  I still have huge, audible sighs rolling off my shoulders-- one after the other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how much I had emotionally invested in this election and the past eight years of the Bush administration.  It creeps up slowly.  The frustration.  The heartache.  Your shoulders tense up; your neck muscles tighten.  You have tension headaches and day after day, month after month, year after year it culminates into an uptight ball of nerves.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been empathetic; to feel others pain and be deeply moved by it. I don't talk the talk-- I walk the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was a teenager I've marched and protested with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the underdogs, both black and white.  My kids still keep the old photos and mementos. I've felt like an underdog since I was a teenage hippie and raged against segregation, gay rights, women's rights, but I never really knew what it's like to be discriminated against.  There's a massive difference between being inconvenienced and being discriminated against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I being presumptuous to feel so strongly about this Obama win?  I am white after all.  How dare I pretend I might know how great it is for an Obama victory.  I've had every benefit possible.  Is it white woman's guilt?  Is that what it been all these many years?  Maybe if I had never cared about equality and human decency until now it would be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to sort out my feelings.  For now I'll just let my emotions roll off me in waves of relief and tears of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Googled &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;can't stop crying + Obama&lt;/span&gt; and links flooded back in agreement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-9060494791756623233?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/9060494791756623233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=9060494791756623233&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9060494791756623233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/9060494791756623233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-may-seem-silly-to-you.html' title='It&apos;s a Little Embarrassing'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8123417610847227156</id><published>2008-11-03T12:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:49:13.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, Coach Fulmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://easybakecoven.net/images/ut.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 80px;" src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/ut.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He'll finish out the season and we will have a new coach in the fall at UT, the University of Tennessee.  College football's been painful to watch this year.  &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/news/story?id=3679810"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tennessee Titans (NFL team) are the only undefeated team in the league and there is college and NBA basketball to look forward to as well as both are just getting underway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8123417610847227156?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8123417610847227156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8123417610847227156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8123417610847227156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8123417610847227156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/goodbye-coach-fullmer.html' title='Goodbye, Coach Fulmer'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2860582046902527482</id><published>2008-11-02T23:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:51:51.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I think I can squeeze this in before midnight Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say ... and you think ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. In love ::  content&lt;br /&gt;   2. Be my guest ::  help yourself&lt;br /&gt;   3. Number one ::  first&lt;br /&gt;   4. Swallowed whole ::  devoured&lt;br /&gt;   5. 50 percent ::  one half&lt;br /&gt;   6. Made in ::  USA&lt;br /&gt;   7. Supplement ::  vitamin&lt;br /&gt;   8. Right for ::  not good... always go left&lt;br /&gt;   9. Endless ::  bottomless&lt;br /&gt;  10. Ceramic ::  pottery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2860582046902527482?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://subliminal.lunanina.com/' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2860582046902527482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2860582046902527482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2860582046902527482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2860582046902527482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5804469484495952405</id><published>2008-11-02T23:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:24:17.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger'/><title type='text'>template bingo</title><content type='html'>If you are seeing a different template, I'm playing around again so bear with me.  I have always enjoyed the ability to change around the template on Susan*Jayne and this &lt;a href="http://www.eblogtemplates.com/"&gt;latest website&lt;/a&gt; has many good Blogger options.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5804469484495952405?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5804469484495952405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5804469484495952405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5804469484495952405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5804469484495952405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/template-yuck.html' title='template bingo'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-2757574767694613753</id><published>2008-11-02T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:20:18.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/smilies/vote.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through my graphics I've saved over the years I found this one that is appropriate for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning my Mother and I will be going to West Side Elementary School to both vote for Barack Obama.  If only my daughter were here in Tennessee, it would be 3 generations voting for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already been emotional about this election and if we get the outcome that I'm hoping for, I'm going to be extremely moved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-2757574767694613753?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/2757574767694613753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=2757574767694613753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2757574767694613753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/2757574767694613753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='Vote!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8321963486456878897</id><published>2008-11-01T17:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:19:51.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>two pumpkins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRJUKqyePdI/AAAAAAAABzs/MqeD37W8ORE/s1600-h/2991763013_ab33ef4b4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRJUKqyePdI/AAAAAAAABzs/MqeD37W8ORE/s200/2991763013_ab33ef4b4a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363456610942418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sujaco/"&gt;sujaco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;just a little blurry but was enough to satisfy this Grammy who's been missing them across the mountain.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8321963486456878897?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8321963486456878897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8321963486456878897&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8321963486456878897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8321963486456878897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-pumpkins.html' title='two pumpkins!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SRJUKqyePdI/AAAAAAAABzs/MqeD37W8ORE/s72-c/2991763013_ab33ef4b4a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7654318114767897890</id><published>2008-10-31T15:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T15:42:17.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SQtfLmpY2fI/AAAAAAAAByA/zuF3Bg7TT40/s1600-h/200810310859000b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SQtfLmpY2fI/AAAAAAAAByA/zuF3Bg7TT40/s320/200810310859000b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263405242469898738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SQteXC6QkeI/AAAAAAAABx4/CAunOe_ckTA/s1600-h/Picture+301b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SQteXC6QkeI/AAAAAAAABx4/CAunOe_ckTA/s320/Picture+301b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263404339523785186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just finishing lunch and settling in to read my email and blogs and news.  Phoenix has his pumpkin outfit on and Skyler sent me this photo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm able to accommodate about 100 Trick or Treeters tonight. So, what's new with you?    Are you staying in or going out?  Got any photos to show us?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7654318114767897890?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7654318114767897890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7654318114767897890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7654318114767897890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7654318114767897890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-day.html' title='Halloween Day'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SQtfLmpY2fI/AAAAAAAAByA/zuF3Bg7TT40/s72-c/200810310859000b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5393968320204746676</id><published>2008-10-20T14:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:38:38.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rare Book</title><content type='html'>Life is one large series of events, would you agree?  Largely how it effects you is in the way that you react to the events.  It's what separates us from each other and makes us different and can sometimes break us into pieces.  Once I understood this I could better deal with life's problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, if friend "A" had to deal with a divorce and friend "B" had to deal with a divorce, friend "A" could become totally unglued and make a mess of his/her life while friend "B" could acknowledge the pain, grow from it and move on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A series of bad reactions to events and you may end up with a total mess of your life wondering why.  Did you react in the best possible way to life's events?  Or did you turn to substance abuse, drinking, or worse?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this as well as I'd like to but it's one of the things that have helped me grow and something I have talked to my kids about and hope that they can learn from it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledge your pain and know that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;your reaction isn't just the footnotes on your book of life.  Your reactions are actually the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5393968320204746676?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5393968320204746676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5393968320204746676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5393968320204746676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5393968320204746676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-is-one-large-series-of-events.html' title='A Rare Book'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-6565745181964342176</id><published>2008-10-20T13:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:44:57.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Doctor Monkey Monkerstein!</title><content type='html'>Birthday wishes go out today to my neighbor and pal, &lt;a href="http://monkeymucker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Doctor Monkey&lt;/a&gt;.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he's divulging any beauty secrets.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/smilies/happybirthday.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-6565745181964342176?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://monkeymucker.blogspot.com/' title='Happy Birthday, Doctor Monkey Monkerstein!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/6565745181964342176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=6565745181964342176&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6565745181964342176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/6565745181964342176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-doctor-monkey.html' title='Happy Birthday, Doctor Monkey Monkerstein!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4106612304804990286</id><published>2008-10-19T23:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:41:53.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhh-ugar</title><content type='html'>Boston lost.  It looked like they just gave up half way in to the game tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.  Bring on the NBA, baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4106612304804990286?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4106612304804990286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4106612304804990286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4106612304804990286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4106612304804990286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/shhhh-ugar.html' title='Shhhh-ugar'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4303042006851418218</id><published>2008-10-19T15:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:47:15.962-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s_Eat'/><title type='text'>Morning Banana Diet</title><content type='html'>The Morning Banana Diet regime is simple: A banana (or as many as you want) and room temperature water for breakfast; eat anything you like for lunch and dinner (by 8 p.m.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A three o'clock snack is okay, but no desserts after meals, and you have to go to bed before midnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumiko Watanabe, a pharmacist in Osaka designed this stress-free diet to help increase the metabolism of her husband Hitoshi Watanabe, who had been rather overweight. In due course, Mr. Watanabe lost 37 pounds and introduced the diet on mixi, one of Japan's largest social networking services. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/world/article/0,8599,1850454,00.html?xid=newsletter-daily"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I may try this out and it sounds simple enough.  I sure could stand to lose a pound or twenty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4303042006851418218?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.time.com/time/world/article/0,8599,1850454,00.html?xid=newsletter-daily' title='Morning Banana Diet'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4303042006851418218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4303042006851418218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4303042006851418218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4303042006851418218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/morning-banana-diet.html' title='Morning Banana Diet'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-1858859706129497803</id><published>2008-10-19T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:05:00.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Magical ::  Mystery Tour---- Roll Up!&lt;br /&gt;   2. Shrimp ::  boat, coconut shrimp,&lt;br /&gt;   3. Project Runway ::  fashion, Bryant Park, Tim Gunn from Parson's, Heidi Klum,&lt;br /&gt;   4. Economy ::  I'm concerned about my future and my children's future&lt;br /&gt;   5. Porch ::  stools, guitars, singing&lt;br /&gt;   6. State of affairs ::  which affairs?  US guvvamint?  Sad, baby.&lt;br /&gt;   7. .com ::  getting a new one soon-- need suggestions, please?&lt;br /&gt;   8. Fifty cents ::  in da club, now I'll be singing that all day &lt;br /&gt;   9. Ripping ::  cds&lt;br /&gt;  10. Bull ::  shee-it, red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-1858859706129497803?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://subliminal.lunanina.com/' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/1858859706129497803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=1858859706129497803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1858859706129497803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/1858859706129497803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-3490452820339953892</id><published>2008-10-18T16:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:13:12.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RedSox 8:07 PM Eastern Time Tonight</title><content type='html'>There's been a discrepancy on the time for the baseball game tonight.  Tonight at 8:00 PM Eastern time, 5:00 PM on the west coast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UT's game is Pay Per View only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-3490452820339953892?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mlb.mlb.com/mlb/ps/y2008/matchup.jsp?series=lcs_a' title='RedSox 8:07 PM Eastern Time Tonight'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/3490452820339953892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=3490452820339953892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3490452820339953892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/3490452820339953892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/redsox-807-pm-eastern-time-tonight.html' title='RedSox 8:07 PM Eastern Time Tonight'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-8514493676664529140</id><published>2008-10-17T17:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:24:04.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>Boston Comeback</title><content type='html'>Boston Red Sox made a huge comeback last night after being down 7 - 0 late in the game.  People had been leaving the stadium and who could blame them?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A miracle happened, started by David Ortiz, aka "Big Poppy", who had a home run and before it was all over, Boston had scored 8 runs to win 8 - 7.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are still playing a 4 wins out of 7 series for the chance to play in the World Series against the Philadelphia Phillies.  Boston has won 2 games; Rays have won 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned Saturday afternoon to see if Boston can tie up the series or if the Rays go on to the World Series.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passionsofmyheart.com/journal/"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt; is also rooting for Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utsports.com/sports/m-footbl/spec-rel/gameday.html"&gt;UT&lt;/a&gt; is playing Mississippi State Saturday @ 7:00 PM in Knoxville, TN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-8514493676664529140?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/8514493676664529140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=8514493676664529140&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8514493676664529140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/8514493676664529140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/boston-comeback.html' title='Boston Comeback'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-773887672654752109</id><published>2008-10-16T12:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:33:59.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPdp_EuX9nI/AAAAAAAABXY/F4ve93Kuic4/s1600-h/projectrunway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPdp_EuX9nI/AAAAAAAABXY/F4ve93Kuic4/s200/projectrunway.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257787622299268722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did Korto's vibrant, unique looks, Leanne's aqua waves of same or Kenley's flocked retro kaleidoscope rock Fashion Week?"  &lt;a href="http://projectrungay.blogspot.com/2008/10/congratulations.html"&gt;{More »}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So that's why we watch this show after five seasons! To relive our high school years, only this time the cool, snotty, popular girl with the red lipstick is shunned and humiliated, the confident, beautiful, intimidating black girl with the withering glare comes in second, and the squeaky little nerd with the bad hair wins the applause, the adoration -- and the dorky-looking car." {&lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/ent/tv/review/2008/10/16/projectrunway/"&gt;More »&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thought any of the three could easily win.  It's just 3 people's opinion, therefore pretty subjective.  I was rooting for Kenley because she was the underdog and I liked her feminine Alice in Wonderland type clothes.  Leanne was good as usual but I'd like to see if she could do anything else besides her usual "petals" style.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-773887672654752109?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/773887672654752109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=773887672654752109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/773887672654752109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/773887672654752109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/project-runway-winner.html' title='Project Runway Winner'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPdp_EuX9nI/AAAAAAAABXY/F4ve93Kuic4/s72-c/projectrunway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-601312808571284649</id><published>2008-10-14T12:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:25:31.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>Cutting Back On Expenses</title><content type='html'>This is personal, I know, but I'm looking for ideas and, well, camaraderie.  Looking over my household expenses, I see what I can cut back on or do without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been automatically picking up a prescription each month that I thought I could do without.  After a doctor consultation, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I stopped this medicine altogether, which saved $28.00 a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My television bill is outrageous so I cut back the premium services and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lowered that bill by $25.00 a month.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not smoking after 2 months has saved a ton of money AND other benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto the telephones.  I just pay the phone bills each month, never paying it much attention.  But I looked at it in a new light and realized that I am paying for 4 PHONE LINES A MONTH.  Four different phone numbers; 4 different payments a month.  All are essential, but I did manage to cut the fat somewhat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-601312808571284649?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/601312808571284649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=601312808571284649&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/601312808571284649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/601312808571284649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/cutting-back-on-expenses.html' title='Cutting Back On Expenses'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7350756089663733501</id><published>2008-10-14T11:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:13:56.295-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s_Eat'/><title type='text'>Little Dangerous Chocolate Cake</title><content type='html'>MINUTE CHOCOLATE MUG CAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Coffee Mug&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons flour(that's plain flour, not self-rising)&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons baking cocoa&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons milk&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons oil&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons chocolate chips (optional) Small splash of vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add dry ingredients to mug, and mix well . Add the egg and mix thoroughly. Pour in the milk and oil and mix well. Add the chocolate chips (if using) and vanilla, and mix again. Put your mug in the microwave and cook for 3 minutes at 1000 watts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake will rise over the top of the mug, but don't be alarmed! Allow to cool a little, and tip out onto a plate if desired. EAT! (this can serve 2 if you want to share!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why is this the most dangerous cake recipe in the world? Because now we are all only 5 minutes away from chocolate cake at any time of the day or night!&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix flour, sugar and cocoa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTB5H3zNAI/AAAAAAAABWQ/hsXFODDZq5U/s1600-h/cake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTB5H3zNAI/AAAAAAAABWQ/hsXFODDZq5U/s200/cake1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257039852158006274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon in 1 egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCCxK0UOI/AAAAAAAABWY/bskB_ml03es/s1600-h/cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCCxK0UOI/AAAAAAAABWY/bskB_ml03es/s200/cake2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040017862447330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour in milk and oil, and mix well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCKB6ZJuI/AAAAAAAABWg/8Eri0x5qETI/s1600-h/cake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCKB6ZJuI/AAAAAAAABWg/8Eri0x5qETI/s200/cake3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040142616045282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put in microwave for 3 minutes on maximum power (1000watt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCPEK5ShI/AAAAAAAABWo/tGuL9PwZGX0/s1600-h/cake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCPEK5ShI/AAAAAAAABWo/tGuL9PwZGX0/s200/cake4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040229121477138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait until it stops rising and sets in the mug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCUin7G3I/AAAAAAAABWw/wa2GMDIoz_E/s1600-h/cake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCUin7G3I/AAAAAAAABWw/wa2GMDIoz_E/s200/cake5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040323195640690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip contents out of mug onto saucer and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCeatbn9I/AAAAAAAABW4/CpqqHY0tZ8s/s1600-h/cake6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTCeatbn9I/AAAAAAAABW4/CpqqHY0tZ8s/s200/cake6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040492869951442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I got this via email and it looked quick, easy and delish!*  Gonna try it out later today.  I've never cooked anything in a coffee cup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7350756089663733501?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7350756089663733501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7350756089663733501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7350756089663733501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7350756089663733501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-dangerous-chocolate-cake.html' title='Little Dangerous Chocolate Cake'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekBD4drGHDA/SPTB5H3zNAI/AAAAAAAABWQ/hsXFODDZq5U/s72-c/cake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4004416277592924137</id><published>2008-10-13T15:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:32:54.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><title type='text'>who wants meatloaf?</title><content type='html'>My &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Little Mommy&lt;/span&gt; got upset this morning when she realized that she had forgotten my Dad's birthday on Saturday.  (He was born on October 11 and he passed away on July 9, 1990.)  Looking back I realize that she always mentions it and says &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; aloud to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's 86 now and it still sharp and sarcastic and witty so it was unexpected to hear her tell me about this.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;She framed her forgetting his birthday around the slippery slope to Alzheimer's and began crying.  She doesn't cry often so I hugged her and kissed the top of her head (5'0" tall) and stayed close to her until she felt a wee bit better.  Some of you may remember me mentioning that she's not much of a hugging, kissing person so it's a little awkward when I do that to her because she doesn't react or reciprocate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing her memory has always been her greatest fear.  Do we all fear it that strongly when we're older?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fixing a big dinner tonight for us.  I thought that would be nice.  So, who wants meatloaf, mashed potatos, green beans, and apple cobbler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4004416277592924137?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4004416277592924137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4004416277592924137&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4004416277592924137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4004416277592924137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-wants-meatloaf.html' title='who wants meatloaf?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7777623926910069065</id><published>2008-10-11T15:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:52:20.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>Go Big Orange!</title><content type='html'>...please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UT (unrated) is playing University of Georgia (10) today.  As I watch Tennessee trail 13-0 I see &lt;a href="http://myitc.blogspot.com"&gt;Shirl&lt;/a&gt;'s team is winning here in their 2nd quarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://easybakecoven.net/images/ut.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7777623926910069065?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.utsports.com/sports/m-footbl/tenn-m-footbl-body.html' title='Go Big Orange!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7777623926910069065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7777623926910069065&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7777623926910069065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7777623926910069065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/go-big-orange.html' title='Go Big Orange!'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4546152410731575013</id><published>2008-10-09T14:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:25:07.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway</title><content type='html'>Anyone watch Project Runway last night?  There's a &lt;a href="http://projectrunway.blog.seenon.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; I've been reading online and today you can vote of who should have been voted off last night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you agree with the decision on which 3 will go to Bryant Park?  I've got to admit, with all of Kenley's attitude, I always look forward to her designs the most.  Korto is alright but her color choices leave me hurting.  LeAnne is wearing out that one "look" of hers.  If Jerrell knew more about fitting the curves and shape of a woman's body he would do much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my *Expert* opinion. ha!  Anybody else of am I the only Project Runway fan drifting along the etherness?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4546152410731575013?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://projectrunway.blog.seenon.com/' title='Project Runway'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4546152410731575013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4546152410731575013&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4546152410731575013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4546152410731575013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/project-runway.html' title='Project Runway'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-4398979030984810082</id><published>2008-10-08T15:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:32:34.730-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flickr'/><title type='text'>Anyone Watch MADMEN?</title><content type='html'>I first wrote about it last year and still haven't missed an episode.  Since moving in with Mother, I find myself watching too much television.  Appointment television for me is Mad Men and Project Runway.  Those are all I can think of at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Mad Men.  I found great prints, illustrations and desktops on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nobodyssweetheart/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; from a very talented artist.  She also has this &lt;a href="http://www.nobodyssweetheart.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a Mad Men fansite called &lt;a href="http://www.lippsisters.com/"&gt;Basket of Kisses&lt;/a&gt;.  The first, best, and most adorable Mad Men fansite. Unofficial and unauthorized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-4398979030984810082?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/4398979030984810082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=4398979030984810082&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4398979030984810082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/4398979030984810082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/anyone-watch-madmen.html' title='Anyone Watch MADMEN?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-5226791695544180156</id><published>2008-10-06T13:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T15:54:12.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>Any Sports Fans?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NFL&lt;/span&gt; - Lots of good sports games happening over the weekend.  NFL saw pull off a great 4th quarter win and the Tennessee Titans are still looking good.  The Dallas Cowboys had a predictable win.  Who doesn't love to watch TO and the other TE's in action with Romo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MLB&lt;/span&gt; - Baseball's last days are keeping my Mother busy and me busy finding the right time and tv stations for her.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NCAA&lt;/span&gt; (College) - Tennessee's football team sucks this year after losing so many good players for various reasons.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I'm looking forward to is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NBA!!&lt;/span&gt; Basketball Season.  Soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;a href="http://ballhype.com/"&gt;BallHype&lt;/a&gt; has ALL sports latest posts**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-5226791695544180156?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/5226791695544180156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=5226791695544180156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5226791695544180156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/5226791695544180156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/whos-sports-fan.html' title='Any Sports Fans?'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613512.post-7715626746243278671</id><published>2008-10-04T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:43:45.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Dictionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=manicorn&amp;defid=2352395"&gt;October 4: manicorn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mythical male creature who is successful (read: pursuing his passion and can pay his electric bills/rent), funny, chivalrous, masculine (read: not chauvinistic), adventurous, artistic (read: not suicidal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anybody ever seen this mythical creature before? lol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3613512-7715626746243278671?l=susanjayne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=manicorn&amp;defid=2352395' title='Urban Dictionary'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/feeds/7715626746243278671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3613512&amp;postID=7715626746243278671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7715626746243278671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3613512/posts/default/7715626746243278671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://susanjayne.blogspot.com/2008/10/urban-dictionary.html' title='Urban Dictionary'/><author><name>Sudeaux</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrBBQg7diPk/Tm-LJJXcRMI/AAAAAAAAFr0/hCh5HeRGxlQ/s220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
