<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723</id><updated>2011-12-14T17:11:26.572-07:00</updated><category term='giant Wal-Mart corporate machine'/><category term='illness'/><category term='commute'/><category term='useless blog filler'/><category term='funny'/><category term='nail guns'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='Shamrock'/><category term='odd stuff'/><category term='lists'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='conquest'/><category term='Ghetto Wal-Mart'/><category term='Q'/><category term='real estate'/><category term='bargain'/><category term='Harlequin'/><category term='staycation'/><category term='phone'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Adam Carolla'/><category term='bike'/><category term='Palladian house'/><category term='detention'/><category term='Family Jargon'/><category term='Kyle'/><category term='Best Mom Ever'/><category term='IKEA'/><category term='mosaic'/><category term='Jango'/><category term='coupon'/><category term='poor diction'/><category term='survey'/><category term='Xanax'/><category term='mpg'/><category term='baby sock'/><category term='pissed off wife'/><category term='tumor'/><category term='stupid bitch'/><category term='gas'/><category term='desert'/><category term='girliness'/><category term='cushings'/><category term='tv'/><category term='family fun'/><category term='Arizona'/><category term='London showroom'/><category term='cortisol'/><category term='adrenal'/><category term='First World War'/><category term='vacation pictures'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='weather'/><category term='useless filler'/><category term='recovery'/><category term='rip-off'/><category term='Dishes'/><category term='advice'/><category term='allergy medicine'/><category term='casual work environment'/><category term='etiquette'/><category term='big geek'/><category term='wii'/><category term='music'/><category term='upholstery'/><category term='school'/><category term='Scrabble Blast'/><category term='caller ID'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Thursday 13'/><category term='Taco Bell'/><category term='AM radio'/><category term='food'/><category term='Minute Clinic'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='McMansion'/><category term='lunch check'/><category term='Lucas'/><category term='Arkansas'/><category term='St. Patty&apos;s'/><category term='joke'/><category term='attention to detail'/><category term='separated at birth'/><category term='insipid meth-heads'/><category term='insipid teenage washouts'/><category term='car stuff'/><category term='pink stuff'/><category term='texting'/><category term='household tips'/><category term='Modern Architecture'/><title type='text'>The Fluffy Pink Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I write fluff.  I see pink.  This is my blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>659</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-22815638315274333</id><published>2010-01-03T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:14:42.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Normal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The parties are over and the guests have gone home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Christmas tree has been dismantled and put away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The cookies, pies, brownies, and other goodies have all been eaten.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Charlie Brown TV specials have been shelved for another year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The gift cards have been redeemed and most of the Christmas money has been spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The post-holiday blues have set in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-22815638315274333?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/22815638315274333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=22815638315274333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/22815638315274333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/22815638315274333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-normal.html' title='Back To Normal...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7014359776679811687</id><published>2009-12-01T06:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T07:06:28.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMeKCTEneI/AAAAAAAADIw/D7P3FgTIZK8/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMeKCTEneI/AAAAAAAADIw/D7P3FgTIZK8/s200/kiss.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We don't go to concerts very often, but when I saw that Kiss was coming to Glendale, I knew I wanted to go.&amp;nbsp; I even bought the tickets when they went on sale back in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is tonight.&amp;nbsp; I'm really looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7014359776679811687?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7014359776679811687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7014359776679811687' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7014359776679811687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7014359776679811687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/kiss-tonight.html' title='Kiss Tonight!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMeKCTEneI/AAAAAAAADIw/D7P3FgTIZK8/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4173143478485495544</id><published>2009-11-30T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:29:49.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketing Gimmick?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I think yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxRo4IC-RyI/AAAAAAAADJY/U5z6B8xLZ6s/s1600/immunity+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxRo4IC-RyI/AAAAAAAADJY/U5z6B8xLZ6s/s400/immunity+1.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxRo15uGCyI/AAAAAAAADJQ/BIJebP_wzqc/s1600/immunity+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxRo15uGCyI/AAAAAAAADJQ/BIJebP_wzqc/s400/immunity+2.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4173143478485495544?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4173143478485495544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4173143478485495544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4173143478485495544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4173143478485495544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/marketing-gimmick.html' title='Marketing Gimmick?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxRo4IC-RyI/AAAAAAAADJY/U5z6B8xLZ6s/s72-c/immunity+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-359437169150951932</id><published>2009-11-29T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:59:25.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Dishes:  Apricot Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMlsCKyMVI/AAAAAAAADI4/rmDBv5PVLno/s1600/Apricot+Dishes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMlsCKyMVI/AAAAAAAADI4/rmDBv5PVLno/s400/Apricot+Dishes.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Yesterday, we went shopping at the antiques district in downtown Glendale.&amp;nbsp; I didn't find anything there, but on the way home we stopped at Goodwill.&amp;nbsp; There, I found a Fiesta large oval platter in Apricot.&amp;nbsp; For $3, it came home with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Then today, I found more Apricot at the Brass Armadillo--a dinner plate, salad plate, and a fruit bowl.&amp;nbsp; While the bargains weren't as great, I bought these items for less than I could find them on eBay...even before shipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-359437169150951932?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/359437169150951932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=359437169150951932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/359437169150951932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/359437169150951932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-dishes-apricot-weekend.html' title='Sunday Dishes:  Apricot Weekend'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SxMlsCKyMVI/AAAAAAAADI4/rmDBv5PVLno/s72-c/Apricot+Dishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3999866314653431032</id><published>2009-11-28T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:06:00.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJZQcFf-nI/AAAAAAAADCk/3deQU8ED01o/s1600-h/House+on+Google.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355441045848980082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJZQcFf-nI/AAAAAAAADCk/3deQU8ED01o/s400/House+on+Google.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 251px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Here's a screen capture of our house as it appears on Google Maps.&amp;nbsp; It's obvious that this pic was taken in the afternoon based on the location of the shadows.&amp;nbsp; Also, the garage is open (forever immortalizing the car, lawn mower, paint cans,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;other useless crap on the Internet), which means the boys had just gotten home from school.&amp;nbsp; Furthermore, recycling can on the curb tells me that it was a Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I guess I'm glad this picture was taken before the frisbee got stuck on the roof above the garage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3999866314653431032?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3999866314653431032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3999866314653431032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3999866314653431032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3999866314653431032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-here.html' title='I Am Here'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJZQcFf-nI/AAAAAAAADCk/3deQU8ED01o/s72-c/House+on+Google.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3926975047618631868</id><published>2009-11-26T20:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T20:58:47.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw9OacSfEmI/AAAAAAAADIo/toWS03B7I4o/s1600/eat+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw9OacSfEmI/AAAAAAAADIo/toWS03B7I4o/s400/eat+me.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3926975047618631868?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3926975047618631868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3926975047618631868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3926975047618631868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3926975047618631868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw9OacSfEmI/AAAAAAAADIo/toWS03B7I4o/s72-c/eat+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1540728349373452199</id><published>2009-11-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:58:26.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Digits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw3tvSPHu1I/AAAAAAAADIg/cqvsu6-yQlI/s1600/Dodge+Odometer+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw3tvSPHu1I/AAAAAAAADIg/cqvsu6-yQlI/s320/Dodge+Odometer+EDIT.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Our Dodge reached 100,000 miles today.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't able to get a picture of the actual rollover since Q was driving it at the time and he has better things to do than care what the odometer says.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, that's more my thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;We've never owned a car this long.&amp;nbsp; I just hope the car doesn't crap out on us before I finish school and start working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1540728349373452199?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1540728349373452199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1540728349373452199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1540728349373452199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1540728349373452199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/six-digits.html' title='Six Digits'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sw3tvSPHu1I/AAAAAAAADIg/cqvsu6-yQlI/s72-c/Dodge+Odometer+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3759817407368878398</id><published>2009-11-01T09:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:16:32.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greed &amp; Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;For Halloween, Q and I dressed up as Jon and Kate.&amp;nbsp; Here's how our costumes turned out::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su21PF2S30I/AAAAAAAADHw/7eaWtsN2FTs/s1600-h/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+8+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su21PF2S30I/AAAAAAAADHw/7eaWtsN2FTs/s400/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+8+EDIT.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;We had a lot of fun rocking this look because Jon and Kate are the embodiment of everything we're against:&amp;nbsp; greed...adultery...child exploitation...bad taste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su22BS1zVBI/AAAAAAAADIQ/oSp-Ude2LQI/s1600-h/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+1+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su22BS1zVBI/AAAAAAAADIQ/oSp-Ude2LQI/s320/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+1+EDIT.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su21nM5wttI/AAAAAAAADII/2QeSoYpgkxo/s1600-h/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+7+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su21nM5wttI/AAAAAAAADII/2QeSoYpgkxo/s320/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+7+EDIT.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When we were shopping for costumes last weekend when I spotted the "Eight is Too Many" wig.&amp;nbsp; An idea was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;For Kate's costume I used:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--the stripey, spiky, blond wig with cartoonishly long bangs (we later found out that this wig can be worn backwards as a true mullet.&amp;nbsp; Next year:&amp;nbsp; Joe Dirt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--hot pink flouncy sleeved top from Old Navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--long, dangly hoop earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--heavy makeup...including frequent reapplications of lip gloss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--white framed plastic sunglasses from Walmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--rhinestone-studded jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su22RWPLV7I/AAAAAAAADIY/EXnsH0Qj6mc/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su22RWPLV7I/AAAAAAAADIY/EXnsH0Qj6mc/s320/Halloween+2009+013.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I had a lot more fun with Q's outfit.&amp;nbsp; To recreate Jon's look, I douched him up but good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jon's costume consisted of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--T-shirt with skulls, flames, and other garish crap on it (I found this in&amp;nbsp;a clearance&amp;nbsp;rack at TJ Maxx...Ed Hardy was just too expensive for a shirt he would only wear once).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Black ballcap worn backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Dark glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--3/8" rhinestones glued to his ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Jeans with strategically-placed rips and bleach spots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Three days of stubble growth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Thick stack of fake $20 bills hanging out of his back pockets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--Padding under his shirt to recreate Jon's big belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3759817407368878398?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3759817407368878398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3759817407368878398' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3759817407368878398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3759817407368878398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/greed-hate.html' title='Greed &amp; Hate'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Su21PF2S30I/AAAAAAAADHw/7eaWtsN2FTs/s72-c/Jon+n+Kate+costumes+8+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2828894665442855797</id><published>2009-10-26T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:28:36.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Today, I was doing some shopping in the Bell Road area of north Glendale.&amp;nbsp; I let out a loud, jubilant scream when I saw this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYEKMMrMyI/AAAAAAAADHo/9dRuPzDv7MU/s1600-h/Hobby+Lobby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYEKMMrMyI/AAAAAAAADHo/9dRuPzDv7MU/s320/Hobby+Lobby.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Hobby Lobby is FINALLY coming to our area!&amp;nbsp; YES!!!!&amp;nbsp; Currently, the closest location is over 20 miles away in Avondale.&amp;nbsp; Not exactly convenient. This&amp;nbsp;new location means that&amp;nbsp;I'll no longer be relegated to the mediocre offerings at Michael's&amp;nbsp;and Joann's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2828894665442855797?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2828894665442855797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2828894665442855797' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2828894665442855797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2828894665442855797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/crafty.html' title='Crafty!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYEKMMrMyI/AAAAAAAADHo/9dRuPzDv7MU/s72-c/Hobby+Lobby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3384165500243942283</id><published>2009-10-26T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:18:20.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eighteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYD3ygrY3I/AAAAAAAADHg/F3inkPubf5I/s1600-h/anniversary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYD3ygrY3I/AAAAAAAADHg/F3inkPubf5I/s320/anniversary.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Anniversary, Q!&amp;nbsp; Has it really been 18 years already?!?!?!?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It sure doesn't seem like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3384165500243942283?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3384165500243942283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3384165500243942283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3384165500243942283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3384165500243942283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/eighteen.html' title='Eighteen'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SuYD3ygrY3I/AAAAAAAADHg/F3inkPubf5I/s72-c/anniversary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-198180290708252285</id><published>2009-10-18T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:04:09.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrilling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StvQN8xybSI/AAAAAAAADHY/dllPBvJyujY/s1600-h/MJ+Jacket+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StvQN8xybSI/AAAAAAAADHY/dllPBvJyujY/s320/MJ+Jacket+EDIT.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was at the craft store the other day and spotted this instruction sheet on how to make this "thrilling jacket" out of Duck tape.&amp;nbsp; Of course, everyone knows that this is supposed to replicate the jacket Michael Jackson wore in the &lt;em&gt;Thriller &lt;/em&gt;video.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In my&amp;nbsp;opinion,&amp;nbsp;the cut of the jacket makes it&amp;nbsp;look more like it could be MJ's raincoat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheet also included directions on how to make a Jackson-style black fedora that can be accessorized with the jacket.&amp;nbsp; I guess this is fine if continuity doesn't matter to the costume wearer.&amp;nbsp; At no point in &lt;em&gt;Thriller&lt;/em&gt; does Michael wear a fedora...or any hat, for that matter.&amp;nbsp; The werewolf mask at the beginning of the video doesn't count.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-198180290708252285?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/198180290708252285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=198180290708252285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/198180290708252285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/198180290708252285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/thrilling.html' title='Thrilling!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StvQN8xybSI/AAAAAAAADHY/dllPBvJyujY/s72-c/MJ+Jacket+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3647167357092022241</id><published>2009-10-17T16:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T16:20:58.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Fan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;About a month ago, the ceiling fan in our bedroom bit the dust.&amp;nbsp; Literally.&amp;nbsp; Dust in and around the fan caused the circuit box to catch fire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;When it happened, I immediately shut the fan off at the light switch, which extinguished the fire.&amp;nbsp; Q clasped his hands together and said "well, I guess we're getting a new fan this weekend!"&amp;nbsp; Until then, we put tape over the light switches so nobody could mistakenly turn them on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;That Saturday, we went to Lowes, where we bought this fan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StpUBTuXaNI/AAAAAAAADHQ/QYgiIku1o-w/s1600-h/Ceiling+Fan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StpUBTuXaNI/AAAAAAAADHQ/QYgiIku1o-w/s400/Ceiling+Fan.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I chose this one primarily because I like the modern design.&amp;nbsp; Also the brushed nickel finished matched the other metal finishes in the bedroom.&amp;nbsp; And at just over $100, it was very affordable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Did I say "affordable"?&amp;nbsp; I meant CHEAP!&amp;nbsp; Very, very, VERY cheap!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Once the fan was installed, we turned it on.&amp;nbsp; There was a very pronounced clicking noise coming from the motor.&amp;nbsp; This was caused by the fan wobbling slightly.&amp;nbsp; My attempts to steady it worked temporarily.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The fan is situated right under the HVAC register, so whenever the A/C kicks on, the down-flow of air hits the blades and causes the fan to start&amp;nbsp;wobbling all over again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Anyway, that's not the worst of it.&amp;nbsp; It seems our fan is posessed.&amp;nbsp; In fact, Kyle is convinced that the bedroom is haunted.&amp;nbsp; The light has been turning on all by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The first time&amp;nbsp;it happened was at&amp;nbsp;8:30 on a Saturday morning.&amp;nbsp; We were still in bed, but&amp;nbsp;already awake so it wasn't a big deal.&amp;nbsp; We thought it was an odd fluke and dismissed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;But it happened again.&amp;nbsp; This time was around 2:30 Wednesday morning.&amp;nbsp; Now THAT was a rude awakening!&amp;nbsp; I shut the light off at the remote and went back to sleep--until 3:00 when the light turned itself on again.&amp;nbsp; This time, I shut it off at the light switch and went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;We don't know what's causing our fan to spontaneously illuminate.&amp;nbsp; Q went up on his ladder and changed the coordinates between the fan and its remote.&amp;nbsp; We're hoping that solves the problem.&amp;nbsp; Either way, we don't want to go through the trouble of dismounting the fan, disassembling it, and returning it to the store.&amp;nbsp; But that may be what happens if this fan only offers us limited usefullness!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Ceiling fans are very important in Arizona.&amp;nbsp; Especially in bedrooms, as the air flow makes for more comfortable sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Our next fan--whether it comes sooner or later--will NOT be the budget model.&amp;nbsp; We will open the wallet a little wider next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3647167357092022241?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3647167357092022241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3647167357092022241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3647167357092022241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3647167357092022241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-fan.html' title='Not A Fan'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StpUBTuXaNI/AAAAAAAADHQ/QYgiIku1o-w/s72-c/Ceiling+Fan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1609986157039541807</id><published>2009-10-14T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:28:37.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StXe7Y6K4oI/AAAAAAAADHI/xek7piATjXk/s1600-h/stoplights+1+EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StXe7Y6K4oI/AAAAAAAADHI/xek7piATjXk/s400/stoplights+1+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Stoplights are going up at the entrance to our neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; An interesting fact:&amp;nbsp; this interection is actually the confluence of four different roads:&amp;nbsp; 67th Ave to the south...Pyramid Peak Parkway to the north...Rowel Road to the east...and Jomax Road to the west.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1609986157039541807?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1609986157039541807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1609986157039541807' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1609986157039541807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1609986157039541807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/growth-happens.html' title='Growth Happens'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StXe7Y6K4oI/AAAAAAAADHI/xek7piATjXk/s72-c/stoplights+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-288726127828256001</id><published>2009-10-13T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:58:41.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StSVZn_OW_I/AAAAAAAADHA/4Riw_oAbQXQ/s1600-h/40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StSVZn_OW_I/AAAAAAAADHA/4Riw_oAbQXQ/s320/40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Q!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-288726127828256001?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/288726127828256001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=288726127828256001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/288726127828256001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/288726127828256001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/xl.html' title='XL'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/StSVZn_OW_I/AAAAAAAADHA/4Riw_oAbQXQ/s72-c/40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3657220599713868440</id><published>2009-09-06T21:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:10:21.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqSQIAVCxNI/AAAAAAAADG0/TtrDTU-ermw/s1600-h/paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378582322188829906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqSQIAVCxNI/AAAAAAAADG0/TtrDTU-ermw/s200/paper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anyone who sends unsolicited paper into my house runs the risk of being SMACKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You are single-handedly sabotaging my neverending efforts to keep and maintain organizational harmony on horizontal surfaces scattered throughout the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Flyers, circulars, unsolicited magazines, coupon envelopes filled with offers for crap I will never buy, and leaflets will be sent straight to the recycling bin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The mail order catalogues that used to excite me are no longer welcome here.  I do all my remote shopping online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Same goes with phone books.  In recent years, we have been getting new sets of the Greater Phoenix area Yellow and White Pages--3 to 4 books total--every few months.  Other than keeping miniaturized copies of the West Valley phone book in the trunk of each car, these are useless to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Q and I spent a few hours cleaning out drawers, desktops, shelves, boxes, and other surfaces where clutter gathers.  The recycling bin that was emptied on Thursday is now filled beyond capacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This is not an appeal to "go green".  That's why I chose purple for this font.  I'm just trying to reduce clutter and maintain order in the home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3657220599713868440?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3657220599713868440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3657220599713868440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3657220599713868440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3657220599713868440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-moment.html' title='Having a Moment'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqSQIAVCxNI/AAAAAAAADG0/TtrDTU-ermw/s72-c/paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7724014784275970381</id><published>2009-09-04T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:22:18.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jello Shots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqHLMbpLI1I/AAAAAAAADGs/tD5cTSYHfrI/s1600-h/Jello+Shots+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377802844496405330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqHLMbpLI1I/AAAAAAAADGs/tD5cTSYHfrI/s400/Jello+Shots+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't think this is what the good people at Homer Laughlin China had in mind when they designed the egg plate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7724014784275970381?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7724014784275970381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7724014784275970381' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7724014784275970381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7724014784275970381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/jello-shots.html' title='Jello Shots!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SqHLMbpLI1I/AAAAAAAADGs/tD5cTSYHfrI/s72-c/Jello+Shots+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3826681792371573119</id><published>2009-08-31T20:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:07:51.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticker Shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When we were in California last month, I bought shot glasses from both of the MLB parks we visited.  The glass I got from Angel's Stadium had this warning sticker attached to it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpyPXdhGZbI/AAAAAAAADGk/NrvBG96_tJE/s1600-h/California+2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376329688396752306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpyPXdhGZbI/AAAAAAAADGk/NrvBG96_tJE/s400/California+2009+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This can't be any worse than the chemicals that will ultimately go on the INTERIOR this glass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3826681792371573119?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3826681792371573119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3826681792371573119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3826681792371573119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3826681792371573119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/sticker-shot.html' title='Sticker Shot'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpyPXdhGZbI/AAAAAAAADGk/NrvBG96_tJE/s72-c/California+2009+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5492392996485611327</id><published>2009-08-27T07:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T07:34:20.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Kyle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpaY-en7jPI/AAAAAAAADGc/xRaUz6lylcM/s1600-h/California+2009+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374651404453121266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpaY-en7jPI/AAAAAAAADGc/xRaUz6lylcM/s320/California+2009+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; My son is 15 years old today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5492392996485611327?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5492392996485611327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5492392996485611327' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5492392996485611327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5492392996485611327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-kyle.html' title='Happy Birthday, Kyle!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpaY-en7jPI/AAAAAAAADGc/xRaUz6lylcM/s72-c/California+2009+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5730353556200015945</id><published>2009-08-24T17:50:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:58:25.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathroom Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q and I just spent the better part of last weekend replacing the flooring in our bathroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When we had this house built, we opted the carpet/sheet vinyl combination as a way to cut costs. This was supposed to be a temporary solution until we could afford to have better quality flooring installed. Well, 10 years is temporary enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Click on the pics to view them larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3esADy2I/AAAAAAAADGU/exUakhnSC1U/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373699780730145634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3esADy2I/AAAAAAAADGU/exUakhnSC1U/s320/bathroom+floor+1+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The sheet vinyl in the water closet has been popping up for years. At times, we even tripped over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3aHugceI/AAAAAAAADGM/V8mCejY6WLc/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373699702273372642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3aHugceI/AAAAAAAADGM/V8mCejY6WLc/s320/bathroom+floor+2+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; I was damn tired of looking at the mold spot that had formed in front of the shower door. It was usually covered by a rug, but still. This carpet HAD to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3VvFG2ZI/AAAAAAAADGE/XgZ8kzeH4fg/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373699626937801106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3VvFG2ZI/AAAAAAAADGE/XgZ8kzeH4fg/s320/bathroom+floor+3+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On Friday, while Q was at work I ripped out the sheet vinyl in the water closet. A heat gun made short work of this task. That is the best $25 I spent on this whole project. I also removed the carpet and padding. That was a dusty, dirty job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3PoQal7I/AAAAAAAADF8/DpHXQSYltbc/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+4+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373699522026969010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3PoQal7I/AAAAAAAADF8/DpHXQSYltbc/s320/bathroom+floor+4+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Carpet and pad waiting to be stuffed into the trash can. On Saturday morning, we would drive to Lowe's to buy our new flooring--a groutable peel-and-stick vinyl product by Armstrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3FgMcCNI/AAAAAAAADFs/zPF6PMSffPU/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+5+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373699348064110802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3FgMcCNI/AAAAAAAADFs/zPF6PMSffPU/s320/bathroom+floor+5+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After we got home with our materials, Q and I got down to business. We removed the doors and baseboards... cleaned and prepped the floor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2n-wsJVI/AAAAAAAADFc/EN7c22GdiS0/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+6a+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373698840873149778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2n-wsJVI/AAAAAAAADFc/EN7c22GdiS0/s320/bathroom+floor+6a+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cut and installed cement backerboard....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2ig0lgUI/AAAAAAAADFU/r5_pr_miRWw/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+6+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373698746937082178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2ig0lgUI/AAAAAAAADFU/r5_pr_miRWw/s320/bathroom+floor+6+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; ...and Jango helped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2Y_0ot9I/AAAAAAAADFM/efvYfv1hGc4/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+day+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373698583460100050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM2Y_0ot9I/AAAAAAAADFM/efvYfv1hGc4/s320/bathroom+floor+day+2+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By the end of Sunday, the entire peel-and-stick floor was laid. This picture was taken before the joints were grouted.  For the grout, we used a premixed acrylic sanded grout.  This is made specifically for groutable vinyl tiles.  We also used 1/8" grout lines instead of the usual 1/4".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1_3ChgFI/AAAAAAAADFE/PYmVf4M7EII/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+7+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373698151605698642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1_3ChgFI/AAAAAAAADFE/PYmVf4M7EII/s320/bathroom+floor+7+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The floor had to be rolled to ensure adhesion of the tiles. This is also what happens when I quit caring about my appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM16_Os5MI/AAAAAAAADE8/LPQA6jOUCRk/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+8+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373698067904914626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM16_Os5MI/AAAAAAAADE8/LPQA6jOUCRk/s320/bathroom+floor+8+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The toilet had to be removed. We placed it in the shower because the bathtub was being used for trash. This was a very, VERY messy job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM11-nNGnI/AAAAAAAADE0/4qiVZ3_8iB4/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+9+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373697981839907442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM11-nNGnI/AAAAAAAADE0/4qiVZ3_8iB4/s320/bathroom+floor+9+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Jango won't drink he water out of Fiesta, but she will drink out of an upturned toilet tank lid. Dumb cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1wmfYGUI/AAAAAAAADEs/N5RVBpSKdcY/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+10+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373697889465276738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1wmfYGUI/AAAAAAAADEs/N5RVBpSKdcY/s320/bathroom+floor+10+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; We also decided to remove the contractor-grade base moulding and replace it with a more ornate product. For this, we figured an 8-foot section would be enough. And it was. That little piece in Q's hand was all that was left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1qxr_5SI/AAAAAAAADEk/hvHKKcaCKu0/s1600-h/Bathroom+floor+11+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373697789391791394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1qxr_5SI/AAAAAAAADEk/hvHKKcaCKu0/s320/Bathroom+floor+11+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Q installed the carpet-to-tile transition like a professional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1kC6XsbI/AAAAAAAADEc/sfQB4CHgOC4/s1600-h/bathroom+floor+12+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373697673756389810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM1kC6XsbI/AAAAAAAADEc/sfQB4CHgOC4/s320/bathroom+floor+12+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The finished floor. I got snappy-happy and took this pic before the base moulding was installed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5730353556200015945?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5730353556200015945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5730353556200015945' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5730353556200015945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5730353556200015945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/bathroom-floor.html' title='Bathroom Floor'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpM3esADy2I/AAAAAAAADGU/exUakhnSC1U/s72-c/bathroom+floor+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4550623495450066176</id><published>2009-08-24T09:12:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:10:03.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Summer !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My very busy summer is quickly coming to an end. I return to school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It all started in June when I decided to take an algebra class. Math has never been my strong suit and I just wanted to get it out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That class took me the WHOLE month of June. When I wasn't physically attending the class, I was doing and redoing the homework and watching class lectures online. I did take one afternoon off to drive Kyle and his friends to &lt;em&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/em&gt; on opening day. As the only live parent without a job, that chore fell squarely in my lap. Anyway, I ended the 4 week, 4 credit algebra class with a B. Oh, happy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July was our month for traveling. My first trip was to the HLCCA Conference in Pittsburgh. On the 8th, I flew to Indianapolis, where Craig picked me up. From there we drove to the Embassy Suites in Pittsburgh, where many conference attendees had already congregated. We met up with Shane, Brad, and Nich...at which time hi-jinx ensued. More on that in a future post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the month, we took a big family trip to southern California with my mom, sister, brother-in-law, and nieces. We spent the week just being tourists. We went to Knott’s Berry Farm, Soak City, a medieval themed dinner show, the beach, and a few baseball games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in true tourist fashion, we got lost on the way to Dodgers' Stadium. That park is located in downtown LA, near the confluence of like seven freeways. So if you're in the wrong lane at the wrong time, you're SCREWED! The lack of stadium-related signage didn't help matters. One bright spot to this little detour was that we got to drive past the famed &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westin_Bonaventure_Hotel"&gt;Bonaventure Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. That made me giddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in California, we went antique shopping in downtown Orange. At one of the malls, I spotted this rare piece of Fiesta--a maroon covered mustard dish. At $2,200, it was too rich for my blood. But the owner saw me admiring it and she took it out of the glass case. Yes, I got to touch the rare mustard! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpK3DzFzLII/AAAAAAAADEU/mURPxKZ0dBo/s1600-h/California+2009+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558581288447106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpK3DzFzLII/AAAAAAAADEU/mURPxKZ0dBo/s320/California+2009+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, August has been spent taking care of back to school-related errands. Orientation nights, meet-the-teacher events, supply shopping, doctors appointments, etc...etc...etc... Kyle is now in high school. He's enjoying it so far...or so he says. The information he shares with me is about what can be expected from a boy of almost 15. Speaking of which, his birthday is on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luke is now in 6th grade. They now follow the same format as the junior high grades in that he has to switch classes every period. Luke will still be participating in band and in the next month will be starting baseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q and I have spent the the last few days replacing the floor in our bathroom. After 10 years and a few large mold spots, the temporary carpet is history. Pictures of this project will be posted upon completion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4550623495450066176?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4550623495450066176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4550623495450066176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4550623495450066176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4550623495450066176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-summer_24.html' title='Goodbye Summer !!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SpK3DzFzLII/AAAAAAAADEU/mURPxKZ0dBo/s72-c/California+2009+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8410484793343358344</id><published>2009-07-20T18:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:56:37.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixer Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today is the 40th anniversary of the first moon landing.  This occasion--along with the upcoming 40th anniversary of Woodstock--was celebrated last Thursday at the conference mixer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here's a pic of me and my twin brother from another mother,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://christophertradingfaces.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christopher&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;with Buzz Aldrin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SmUdYce2MAI/AAAAAAAADEE/AL4PzbCZGzI/s1600-h/Conference+2009+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360723237254082562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SmUdYce2MAI/AAAAAAAADEE/AL4PzbCZGzI/s400/Conference+2009+3+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; I thanks to complimentary hotel cocktails, I was buzzin' with Buzz.  As a result, iIdidn't take too many pictures.  But I did manage to sober up long enough to get this shot of my very first dish friends--Wendy, Rick, and Mike.  They're also from Arizona.  Wendy and Mike live in Scottsdale and Rick in Miami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SmUdQ1DcgmI/AAAAAAAADD8/CfyPqcgQX6U/s1600-h/Conference+2009+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360723106411086434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SmUdQ1DcgmI/AAAAAAAADD8/CfyPqcgQX6U/s400/Conference+2009+1+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8410484793343358344?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8410484793343358344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8410484793343358344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8410484793343358344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8410484793343358344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/mixer-pics.html' title='Mixer Pics'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SmUdYce2MAI/AAAAAAAADEE/AL4PzbCZGzI/s72-c/Conference+2009+3+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6073148480243295193</id><published>2009-07-16T15:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:38:30.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallingwater</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;On Saturday afternoon, Brad, Nich,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;, and I broke away from dish festivities and drove to Mill Run, PA to tour one of Frank Lloyd Wright's most famous homes--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fallingwater.org/2"&gt;Fallingwater&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For me, this jaunt was the one of the highlights of the entire weekend. In fact, I have a few design instructors who would expel me from the program if they I knew I was in the area and didn't stop by FW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;While I took LOTS of pictures, legal ramifications keep me from posting them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-tSfHamrI/AAAAAAAADD0/U3H-fuLGBFg/s1600-h/Conference+2009+24+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359192614696032946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-tSfHamrI/AAAAAAAADD0/U3H-fuLGBFg/s400/Conference+2009+24+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; The drive to Mill Run took us across the river into downtown Pittsburgh, where I was regaled by all the bridges, high rise buildings, and other architecture. Downtown Phoenix is nothing like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-s-6vxQII/AAAAAAAADDs/3diTbaGxAAo/s1600-h/Fallingwater+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359192278515662978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-s-6vxQII/AAAAAAAADDs/3diTbaGxAAo/s400/Fallingwater+1+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fallingwater is located in a very thick wooded area where the humidity is high and the air is very heavy. And as evidenced by the numerous crates of umbrellas available for guest use, rainfall is frequent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-s5MQj3xI/AAAAAAAADDk/1zhretTw1cY/s1600-h/Fallingwater+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359192180137385746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-s5MQj3xI/AAAAAAAADDk/1zhretTw1cY/s400/Fallingwater+2+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Getting to the Fallingwater house required a very scenic five-minute walk from the visitors center and gift shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The house itself yielded a few surprises:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wright employed the open-plan concept before it was actually en vogue. The main "room" contains the fireplace, sitting area, study, and dining area, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;An outdoor staircase leads to a tiny perch that's surrounded the Bear Run stream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The bedrooms were quite small. Some spaces were only large enough to hold a twin-size bed and some basic furniture. That's one way to ensure that houseguests won't overstay their welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The ceilings are very low--less than 7 feet high in some places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At 2885 square feet, the main house is not as large as it seems. It has only three bedrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The bath fictures are also very low to the ground. The toilets in particular remind me of those used in a preschool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hallways and stairwells were very narrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The terrace railings were lower than normal. This was done so as not to interfere with the views from inside the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The waterfall can only be viewed when standing on the terrace of the top floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-ssLMkf7I/AAAAAAAADDU/vSzREfQjOX0/s1600-h/Fallingwater+6+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359191956513914802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-ssLMkf7I/AAAAAAAADDU/vSzREfQjOX0/s400/Fallingwater+6+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Since the woods are very thick and sunlight didn't penetrate easily, many of our pictures came out dark. Here I am with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Brad, and Nich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6073148480243295193?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6073148480243295193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6073148480243295193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6073148480243295193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6073148480243295193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/fallingwater.html' title='Fallingwater'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl-tSfHamrI/AAAAAAAADD0/U3H-fuLGBFg/s72-c/Conference+2009+24+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1540193323843286872</id><published>2009-07-15T16:30:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:57:54.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Haul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On Monday, I made it home from Pittsburgh and the HLCCA conference. This trip was a BLAST! In fact, it's safe to say that I had as much fun as I'm allowed to have without my husband. The complimentary cocktail hour that the Embassy Suites offers was a contributing factor...as was a very eventful trip to McDonald's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;More pics will be posted later (including a full report on all weekend debauchery). In the meantime, enjoy this table photo of my dish booty (click on the images for a better view):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl5nHjt7SfI/AAAAAAAADDM/oBDCa8okeoU/s1600-h/Conference+2009+28+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358833986162084338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl5nHjt7SfI/AAAAAAAADDM/oBDCa8okeoU/s400/Conference+2009+28+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I brought 3 suitcases on this trip...two of which were earmarked for dishes. I even brought a boatload of bubble wrap, but lost it all when the hotel maid mistook it for trash. Good thing Craig brought extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On the plane ride home, I had plenty of time to think about where I would house all this loot. I decided to evict the crockpot, that &lt;a href="http://www.asseenontv.com/prod-pages/smart_spin.html"&gt;cheapo carousel storage container holder&lt;/a&gt; we never used, some mismatched stemware, and other miscellaneous ware. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Some of these items will find homes elsewhere in the kitchen. Some will go into storage. But most will end up at Goodwill. I have too many beautiful dishes to hang on to crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I also removed the cabinet doors. Here's the finished product:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl5m8ots0-I/AAAAAAAADDE/Yb75cZJMMx0/s1600-h/Dish+Cabinet+RESIZED.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358833798524752866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl5m8ots0-I/AAAAAAAADDE/Yb75cZJMMx0/s400/Dish+Cabinet+RESIZED.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I have similar plans for the corner cabinet in the dining room. A bunch of green Granada and Amberstone followed me home...including a covered marmalade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1540193323843286872?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1540193323843286872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1540193323843286872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1540193323843286872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1540193323843286872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/haul.html' title='The Haul!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sl5nHjt7SfI/AAAAAAAADDM/oBDCa8okeoU/s72-c/Conference+2009+28+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-408155815264407056</id><published>2009-07-08T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T06:27:31.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Outta Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJ1LtC6zCI/AAAAAAAADC8/E1ExhT-BGHA/s1600-h/gone+dishing+sign+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355471750827789346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJ1LtC6zCI/AAAAAAAADC8/E1ExhT-BGHA/s400/gone+dishing+sign+5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJz2fus7zI/AAAAAAAADC0/NwU6uqhPjrw/s1600-h/gone+dishing+sign+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlEYDPM_TxI/AAAAAAAADCM/sDOX2nihVfQ/s1600-h/gone+fishing+sign+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlEEwDqZYWI/AAAAAAAADCE/SQDrOc82uwY/s1600-h/gone+dishing+sign+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-408155815264407056?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/408155815264407056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=408155815264407056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/408155815264407056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/408155815264407056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-outta-here.html' title='I&apos;m Outta Here!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlJ1LtC6zCI/AAAAAAAADC8/E1ExhT-BGHA/s72-c/gone+dishing+sign+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5718542631354363615</id><published>2009-07-06T08:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:56:31.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Crasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlIdLs-Y0hI/AAAAAAAADCc/89UTmceUPi8/s1600-h/Dragonfly+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355374993785541138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlIdLs-Y0hI/AAAAAAAADCc/89UTmceUPi8/s400/Dragonfly+2+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This dragonfly decided to hang out with us at the pool on Saturday. He stuck around for quite awhile, too. Long enough for me to dry off, go inside, get the camera, and snap a dozen pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dragonflies are always coming around the pool area, but they're usually the little blue ones. This particular one was a good three inches wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5718542631354363615?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5718542631354363615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5718542631354363615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5718542631354363615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5718542631354363615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/pool-crasher.html' title='Pool Crasher'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SlIdLs-Y0hI/AAAAAAAADCc/89UTmceUPi8/s72-c/Dragonfly+2+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1210026629938141829</id><published>2009-07-05T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T06:14:00.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Dishes:  Pinks &amp; Stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A few weeks ago, I got a surprise package in the mail.  &lt;a href="http://dishingwithcarafaye.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;--affectionately known in disher circles as the Tablecloth Fairy--sent me two beautiful pink vintage tablecloths.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Around that same time, our cheap camera broke completely.  The camera was replaced on Friday and I am finally able take and post photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_Gh-Kyg5I/AAAAAAAADB8/e8sPghkM4N8/s1600-h/Tablecloth+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354716768893043602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_Gh-Kyg5I/AAAAAAAADB8/e8sPghkM4N8/s400/Tablecloth+1+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; Not only is this one pink, but it goes perfectly with my Ironstone/Amberstone/Casualstone collection.  Two great tastes that taste great together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_GdkEr_uI/AAAAAAAADB0/KbNCUP73c9s/s1600-h/Tablecloth+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354716693168652002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_GdkEr_uI/AAAAAAAADB0/KbNCUP73c9s/s400/Tablecloth+2+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; It also works with Fiesta's new Lemongrass color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_GZTiC_BI/AAAAAAAADBs/H8xZa2OvAt8/s1600-h/Tablecloth+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354716620008913938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_GZTiC_BI/AAAAAAAADBs/H8xZa2OvAt8/s400/Tablecloth+3+EDIT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This plaid one will go in the breakfast nook.  It looks great with pastels.  I can also see using it with vintage yellow only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Thank you SO MUCH, Elaine!  I can't wait to meet you in Pittsburgh in a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1210026629938141829?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1210026629938141829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1210026629938141829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1210026629938141829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1210026629938141829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-dishes-pinks-stones.html' title='Sunday Dishes:  Pinks &amp; Stones'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_Gh-Kyg5I/AAAAAAAADB8/e8sPghkM4N8/s72-c/Tablecloth+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8206431505495966902</id><published>2009-07-04T14:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:13:49.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth, Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_F_o0i1rI/AAAAAAAADBk/QEEmyRgea5A/s1600-h/american+flag+fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354716179047044786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_F_o0i1rI/AAAAAAAADBk/QEEmyRgea5A/s400/american+flag+fireworks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8206431505495966902?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8206431505495966902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8206431505495966902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8206431505495966902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8206431505495966902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-fourth-everyone.html' title='Happy Fourth, Everyone!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk_F_o0i1rI/AAAAAAAADBk/QEEmyRgea5A/s72-c/american+flag+fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7737366607695382096</id><published>2009-07-03T08:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:54:47.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Errand Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk4f9tDIhCI/AAAAAAAADBc/5YadCTpxyiw/s1600-h/Errands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354252151915316258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk4f9tDIhCI/AAAAAAAADBc/5YadCTpxyiw/s200/Errands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's errand day! Kyle is going to the new water park with his friend so the rest of us are heading out for an all day trek to the stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our day will include stops at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Party City: Hoping they have some round-frame John Lennon style hippie glasses. I struck out at the other two PC stores I checked. I saw them at the Bell Road store recently, but didn't buy them at the time. These are for Thursday's 60's-themed mixer in Pittsburgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--BevMo: Cinnamon schanpps. Our grocery store doesn't have any that costs less than $20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Barnes &amp;amp; Noble: The new issue of Modernism magazine is out and I'll need something to read on the plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Target: New cooler for weekend pool parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Best Buy for a new camera. Our old one broke last week (if Q couldn't fix it, nobody could) and we NEED a new one for my Pittsburgh trip and our vacation in California later this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Dillards: Seeking the new Lemongrass Fiesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Dick's Sporting Goods: Lucas likes looking at the baseball equipment, and I promised him a new Under Armour t-shirt. Also, I have a coupon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Trader Joes: Tamales, veggie pizza, cereal, and ??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good thing all these stores are located on Bell Road in north Glendale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7737366607695382096?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7737366607695382096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7737366607695382096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7737366607695382096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7737366607695382096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/errand-day.html' title='Errand Day'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sk4f9tDIhCI/AAAAAAAADBc/5YadCTpxyiw/s72-c/Errands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1196174544101799462</id><published>2009-07-01T09:52:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T08:28:47.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This time next week, I will be heading out for the annual HLCCA Conference in Pittsburgh. The trip will start in Indianapolis, where &lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt; will pick me up. We will then hit the road for a weekend of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Skucb_as8HI/AAAAAAAADAk/auYwLGlbNGA/s1600-h/friends.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353544586753798258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Skucb_as8HI/AAAAAAAADAk/auYwLGlbNGA/s320/friends.png" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Meeting cyber friends for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvT5p-BYRI/AAAAAAAADA8/22E5K7OhpAE/s1600-h/fiestaware+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353605569531961618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvT5p-BYRI/AAAAAAAADA8/22E5K7OhpAE/s320/fiestaware+4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Buying Fiestaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353546186324506226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Skud5GSE9nI/AAAAAAAADAs/X2WLkoZhIWs/s320/Hippies.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Dressing like hippies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvYN3fgRPI/AAAAAAAADBU/D_W1yokHjrg/s1600-h/vacation+map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353610314805953778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvYN3fgRPI/AAAAAAAADBU/D_W1yokHjrg/s320/vacation+map.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Visiting four different states: Indiana, Ohio, West Virginia, and Pennsylvania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvX1nn8dCI/AAAAAAAADBM/lruJxnHDJxc/s1600-h/earth+album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353609898229527586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvX1nn8dCI/AAAAAAAADBM/lruJxnHDJxc/s320/earth+album.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Introducing Craig to the musical stylings of Jefferson Starship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353542664375008338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkuasF_4fFI/AAAAAAAADAU/b7kYErMaE9I/s200/drinks.png" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Food, fun, and folly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkuZFtejLLI/AAAAAAAAC_0/-BPWknYzQDA/s1600-h/fiestaware+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353540905446091954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkuZFtejLLI/AAAAAAAAC_0/-BPWknYzQDA/s320/fiestaware+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Visiting and touring the factory where Fiestaware is made.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353605449468699330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvTyqstYsI/AAAAAAAADA0/hkg6G3Cwk1E/s320/fiestaware+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Buying MORE Fiestaware!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvXEobNogI/AAAAAAAADBE/AmHcSz6x1pg/s1600-h/antiques+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353609056630972930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkvXEobNogI/AAAAAAAADBE/AmHcSz6x1pg/s320/antiques+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Antiquing with people who actually enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkuZAINvNyI/AAAAAAAAC_s/oZ1MG-O-tLw/s1600-h/fallingwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353540809544120098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkuZAINvNyI/AAAAAAAAC_s/oZ1MG-O-tLw/s400/fallingwater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Touring Frank Lloyd Wright's Fallingwater masterpiece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This trip is going to be a BLAST!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1196174544101799462?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1196174544101799462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1196174544101799462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1196174544101799462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1196174544101799462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-one-week.html' title='One More Week...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Skucb_as8HI/AAAAAAAADAk/auYwLGlbNGA/s72-c/friends.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2167611995628633021</id><published>2009-07-01T09:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:48:21.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarvoyant iPod?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today was the last day of my algebra class. Just like the other students, I waited while the instructor graded it. He also gave us our final grades at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I got a B in the class. A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! A big, bad @$$ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I was shocked. And thrilled. Considering the rough start I had in the class, I would have been happy with a C. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Trembling, I bade the teacher farewell and stumbled out of the classroom. Once outside, I called Q (for the last month, he'd had a front row seat to my math-fueled anxiety attacks). After he heaped on the accolades, I started the car and turned on my iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The song that was playing? "It's a Miracle" by the Culture Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Definitely an appropriate song for the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2167611995628633021?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2167611995628633021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2167611995628633021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2167611995628633021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2167611995628633021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/clarvoyant-ipod.html' title='Clarvoyant iPod?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6838872305822589965</id><published>2009-06-30T06:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T06:36:33.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm happy that--for the time being--Jon and Kate are out of the news spotlight. I'm just saddened that Farrah Fawcett, Michael Jackson, Billy Mays, and a several other celebrities had to die to make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6838872305822589965?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6838872305822589965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6838872305822589965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6838872305822589965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6838872305822589965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7538192961415249038</id><published>2009-06-27T00:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:58:00.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What About Spell Check?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The upcoming HLCCA conference in Pittsburgh will include a 60's-themed mixer. I want to get some hippie-style novelty buttons for my outfit. I turned to eBay, and my search yielded this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkUBPVZej0I/AAAAAAAAC_k/TXcqqiKRxIg/s1600-h/realty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351685095153372994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkUBPVZej0I/AAAAAAAAC_k/TXcqqiKRxIg/s200/realty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If I read this right, the message portrayed here is that home and land ownership is an aid used to enable the weak, injured, and lazy? OooooKaaaaaay.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know this is not what the seller intended because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MEWAX:IT&amp;amp;item=120439808542"&gt;the auction&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;has "reality" spelled correctly.  But didn't this mistake occur to anyone during the initial manufacturing process?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7538192961415249038?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7538192961415249038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7538192961415249038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7538192961415249038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7538192961415249038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-about-spell-check.html' title='What About Spell Check?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkUBPVZej0I/AAAAAAAAC_k/TXcqqiKRxIg/s72-c/realty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8927768516037588661</id><published>2009-06-26T06:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:54:51.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>Hearing about Michael Jackson's death yesterday came as more than a little shock. This is HUGE! Like the Kennedy assassination, John Lennon's death, President Reagan being shot, and the Challenger explosion, I predict that hearing the news of MJ's death will be one of those events that will be permanently burned into our collective memories. We will remember where we were and what we were doing when we heard about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I read about Michael Jackson's death on &lt;a href="http://mediumgreen.proboards.com/index.cgi"&gt;Collectible Medium Green&lt;/a&gt; (dish collector's site). It was around 4:15 PDT, and I was reading a thread about Farrah Fawcett's death, where someone had mentioned that MJ had also died. I thought that couldn't be true--someone's idea of a joke, perhaps. So I turned off the DVD I had been watching (&lt;em&gt;Dallas&lt;/em&gt;, Season 1...it was the episode where Bobby was working to help Cliff beat a murder rap) and turned on the local news. Sure enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkTVnOtLweI/AAAAAAAAC_E/qbMhtdPZ21k/s1600-h/off+the+wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351637127162216930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkTVnOtLweI/AAAAAAAAC_E/qbMhtdPZ21k/s320/off+the+wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael Jackson's music was a huge part of my childhood. An icon of my generation, if you will.  I got the &lt;em&gt;Thriller&lt;/em&gt; LP for my 11th birthday and played it until I damn near wore it out. His videos were in constant rotation on MTV. My friends and I tried to learn and copy the group dance from the "Thriller" video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But perhaps my favorite Michael Jackson record is 1979's &lt;em&gt;Off The Wall.&lt;/em&gt; It's one of the few complete albums that I have included on my iPod. Plus, the videos from "Rock With You" and "Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough" are pure, chintzy disco gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the music, Michael!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8927768516037588661?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8927768516037588661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8927768516037588661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8927768516037588661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8927768516037588661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-michael-jackson.html' title='R.I.P Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SkTVnOtLweI/AAAAAAAAC_E/qbMhtdPZ21k/s72-c/off+the+wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-738309463671733671</id><published>2009-06-24T09:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:31:08.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two More Weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;...and I'm off to Pittsburgh!  It took 36 years, but I FINALLY get to venture east of the Mississippi River!  I don't know if I've ever looked forward to a trip this much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-738309463671733671?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/738309463671733671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=738309463671733671' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/738309463671733671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/738309463671733671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/two-more-weeks.html' title='Two More Weeks...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5193060486189243404</id><published>2009-06-20T12:42:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:49:54.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I got this from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mustards-and-marmalades.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~M&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, who got it from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://decolady-randommusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Becky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5 Things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. Changing diapers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Getting ready to move into our new house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. Being amused by everyone who was caught up in Y2K fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. Stepping over Thomas the Tank Engine toys that were oozing out of every doorway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. Eating off plastic dishes that I purchased from the seasonal clearance section of Target (Fiesta what?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5 Things on my 'to do' list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1. Finish folding laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2. Pick up some groceries (a neverending job)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3. Reattach some of the patches to my hippie jeans before conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4. Deposit a check in the bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5. Remove the bottom doors from the corner cabinet to make more display space for the dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5 Things I've done today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. Fed Jango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Ate breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Went to the gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Stopped by Goodwill to drop off some outgrown boys' clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5. Checked my e-mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5 Snacks I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Ice cream (bars...sandwiches...sundaes...shakes...you name it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Lindor peanut butter and chocolate truffles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Fresh baked chocolate chip cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Oreos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5 Things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. Buy and restore an architecturally-significant house and furnish it with authentic modern furniture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. Take Kyle to Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. Encourage Q to quit his job and pursue his interest in cooking by going to culinary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. Buy a summer home in a more temperate climate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. Set up college funds for the neices and nephews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;5 Places I've lived:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;1. The house on Surrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;2. The apartment on 7th Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;3. The house on Laurel Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;4. The apartment on Mission Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;5. The current house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5193060486189243404?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5193060486189243404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5193060486189243404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5193060486189243404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5193060486189243404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-got-this-from-m-who-got-it-from-becky.html' title='5 Things'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1232176347587023940</id><published>2009-06-19T00:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:48:06.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I got the following article from &lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/news/articles/2009/06/18/20090618NoBenefits.html"&gt;azcentral&lt;/a&gt;. I LOVE it when rational wisdom and common sense prevails.  Although, I do feel sorry for the child for being born into these circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No benefits for LA girl born from dead man's sperm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jun. 18, 2009 09:52 AMAssociated Press &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PASADENA, Calif. - A U.S. appeals court says a California girl conceived from the frozen sperm of a dead man cannot receive his Social Security benefits. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;A panel of the 9th U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals issued its decision Wednesday, ruling the girl wasn't dependent on her father at the time of his death. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;The case involves sperm that Bruce Vernoff's widow, Gaby, ordered extracted after he died unexpectedly in 1995 from an allergic reaction. It was kept frozen for 15 months before she became pregnant and in 1999 gave birth to Brandalynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She applied for child survivor benefits from the Social Security Administration but was rejected, and a legal battle ensued. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A call seeking comment from the widow's attorney was not immediately returned Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1232176347587023940?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1232176347587023940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1232176347587023940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1232176347587023940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1232176347587023940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/good.html' title='Good!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3981801510457244348</id><published>2009-06-18T22:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:09:15.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucas Rant #187</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following item does not necessarily reflect the views of the writers of this blog. They are the rantings of one 11-year old boy who watches to copius amounts of TV news and, as a result has become a little too jaded for his age.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CFL (B.S.) BULBS June 18, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;By Lucas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Everybody is talking about the new CFL bulb. You know, the twisty kind. There supposed to be "Energy Efficient". Its just BS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, They say they save energy. NO! THEY DON'T! Tests show they use the same amout of energy as normal bulbs, but they cost much more when you add the prices up. Also, this just occurred to me while typing, but when you buy normal bulbs if you think the same as me, when you're in the checkout counter with your normal bulbs, everybody else has CFLs and you look like a total DOUCHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is people say they're "greener" but, really, is the mercury in the CFLs really "green". Compared to a normal bulb that has no mercury, mu point speaks for itself now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, is efficiency.Even though if you have a light that's constantly on, CFLs are good because they don't get hot, that's the only upside. They say "If every house in America changed just one bulb to CFL, it would save enough energy to power every home in Arizona for a day." Now i took that statement word for word from an APS commercial. I don't own these words in that sequence, but still...What they don't tell you is it would take years and YEARS to harness that power and for what??? JUST A DAY? JUST CRAP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one last point. it's called a light BULB for a reason. Why, you people who's brains are rotted by Al Gore's crap from the mouth, Edison intended the light bulb to be a BULB! He spent many many sleepless nights and thousands of techniques for a bulb! It's a damn BULB!!! Like a kerocene lamp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Trivia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest used light bulb was built in?&lt;br /&gt;A.) 1871&lt;br /&gt;B.) 1999&lt;br /&gt;C.) 1901&lt;br /&gt;D.) 1897&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer...C!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is in a what in Livermore, CA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.) A house&lt;br /&gt;B.) A firestation&lt;br /&gt;C.) A hospital&lt;br /&gt;D.) A police Station&lt;br /&gt;E.) A Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer...B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a(n)...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.) Flood light&lt;br /&gt;B.) CFL&lt;br /&gt;C.) A Bulb&lt;br /&gt;D.) A florecent tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer...You guessed it...C!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/25919723-3981801510457244348?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3981801510457244348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3981801510457244348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3981801510457244348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3981801510457244348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/lucas-rant-187.html' title='Lucas Rant #187'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-9108298388422350139</id><published>2009-06-18T11:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:19:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Sloth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjqQQhhzDVI/AAAAAAAAC-8/qApPaH381m0/s1600-h/lazy+person.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348746121008319826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjqQQhhzDVI/AAAAAAAAC-8/qApPaH381m0/s200/lazy+person.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The worst part of summer vacation?  I do more before 8 AM than my kids do all day.  Today, I went to my algebra class and ran a few errands.  I got home around lunchtime to find the only one awake was the cat.  Disheartening, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since school has ended, my kids have gotten night and day switched around.  They stay up late and sleep in even later.  I don't necessarily enforce bedtime during vacations.  That's just not a battle I care to fight.  And I won't fight it so long as they keep the TV volume down and the hallway lights turned off.  Unfortunately, that wasn't the case last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My displeasure came to a head around 11:30.   After repeated requests to keep the noise level down, I &lt;s&gt;blew my stack&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;had a meltdown of cosmic proportions&lt;/s&gt; made the boys shut off their TV and computer and go to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's very difficult for us non-idle types to subsist on less than eight hours of sleep.  I have to be up by 6 for a 7:00 class, and Q needs to be at work not long after.  It doesn't help matters that the Siamese Alarm Clock goes off around 4:30.  We don't need the inconsideration of being kept awake by the sound of giggling over the lastest installment of &lt;em&gt;Robot Chicken.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;say that the boys weren't happy at my breaking up laze fest is an understatement.  But I felt that I had no choice if I didn't want to arrive at school looking like the walking dead.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the future, if the boys want their all night bum parties to continues, they need to show a modicum of regard for their dad--the guy whose job makes it possible for us to even HAVE cable TV and high-speed Internet.  And their mom, who washes their clothes, buys their snacks, and plays hostess to all their friends.  That means, after 10:00, the action gets moved downstairs to the living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-9108298388422350139?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9108298388422350139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=9108298388422350139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/9108298388422350139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/9108298388422350139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/summertime-sloth.html' title='Summertime Sloth'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjqQQhhzDVI/AAAAAAAAC-8/qApPaH381m0/s72-c/lazy+person.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8133280403359635649</id><published>2009-06-14T17:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:06:07.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyable Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjWdTsvNuaI/AAAAAAAAC-0/njjT99DHfaY/s1600-h/pool+clipart.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347353094324599202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjWdTsvNuaI/AAAAAAAAC-0/njjT99DHfaY/s200/pool+clipart.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--a trip to the gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--a refreshing dip in the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--a baseball game with Q and Lucas while Kyle went to a birthday party (translation:  NO FIGHTING!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--algebra homework that wasn't too terrible hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--3 ebay auctions won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--a clean house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--all laundry DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--I found 2 really cute tops at Nordstrom Rack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--and to top it off, the weather was nice enough to drive with the top down.  That's practically unheard of in Phoenix in June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8133280403359635649?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8133280403359635649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8133280403359635649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8133280403359635649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8133280403359635649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoyable-weekend.html' title='Enjoyable Weekend'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjWdTsvNuaI/AAAAAAAAC-0/njjT99DHfaY/s72-c/pool+clipart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1015668623248233201</id><published>2009-06-11T11:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:03:40.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Shopping?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Between leaving school and picking Lucas up from baseball camp, I stopped by the store to buy some laundry soap. Here's what greeted me at the front entrance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjFJWPWW7NI/AAAAAAAAC-s/7iFA1qJJuJQ/s1600-h/Ducks+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134879091748050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjFJWPWW7NI/AAAAAAAAC-s/7iFA1qJJuJQ/s400/Ducks+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;These ducks were hanging out in the shade, trying to escape the heat. This particular store is located about a quarter mile from one a golf course housing development with manmade lakes dotted throughout. I think the ducks came from there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I was amazed that they weren't afraid of me or the other shoppers who were milling around. Perhaps they thought we had food? Like maybe a just-purchased box of quackers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yes, I know that was bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1015668623248233201?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1015668623248233201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1015668623248233201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1015668623248233201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1015668623248233201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/gone-shopping.html' title='Gone Shopping?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SjFJWPWW7NI/AAAAAAAAC-s/7iFA1qJJuJQ/s72-c/Ducks+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7098918883777109187</id><published>2009-06-08T18:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:51:55.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thought #612</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Si2_H5oNwrI/AAAAAAAAC-k/HjJSt9sAeqg/s1600-h/chef+boyardee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345138475208131250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Si2_H5oNwrI/AAAAAAAAC-k/HjJSt9sAeqg/s200/chef+boyardee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;With the boys out of school, I thought I would be saving money by not having to write lunch checks to the school cafeteria. But no. All savings (real or implied) is going straight to people like Trader Joe, Mrs. Grass, the Pillsbury doughboy, and Chef Boyardee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7098918883777109187?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7098918883777109187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7098918883777109187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7098918883777109187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7098918883777109187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-thought-612.html' title='Random Thought #612'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Si2_H5oNwrI/AAAAAAAAC-k/HjJSt9sAeqg/s72-c/chef+boyardee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3857885245794254820</id><published>2009-06-05T19:04:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:03:46.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Treats #318</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SinOs6KJVkI/AAAAAAAAC-c/OAzjRyRn-bo/s1600-h/earth+album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344029703773181506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SinOs6KJVkI/AAAAAAAAC-c/OAzjRyRn-bo/s200/earth+album.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Getting to hear a Jefferson Starship song on commercial radio. Even better if it's one of their mid to late '70s-era hits. Marty Balin's singing voice is a one-way ticket to my happy place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3857885245794254820?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3857885245794254820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3857885245794254820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3857885245794254820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3857885245794254820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/simple-treats-318.html' title='Simple Treats #318'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SinOs6KJVkI/AAAAAAAAC-c/OAzjRyRn-bo/s72-c/earth+album.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1999092286568985774</id><published>2009-06-01T13:08:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:57:30.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydream #286</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SiQ1Wlf71wI/AAAAAAAAC-U/KzfFCiJqmBQ/s1600-h/hamper.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342453720107702018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SiQ1Wlf71wI/AAAAAAAAC-U/KzfFCiJqmBQ/s200/hamper.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;For the boys to get their dirty clothes, towels, and bedding within three feet of the laundry hamper. I'm tired of being told that "I don't have any clean ___(insert clothing item here)___". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, if you would just fish said items out from under your bed once in awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Other wishes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please scoop out the litterbox without my having to remind you. Just walking into that bathoom should be reminder enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please bring your dirty dishes back to the kitchen before the uneaten food starts to mildew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Speaking of mildew, please don't leave wet pool towels on the carpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please don't throw a fit when I ask you to put your backpack in the closet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please flush the toilet. Seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please don't complain to me that your toilet looks gross (see above).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please don't let your hair go unwashed for weeks. If you run out of shampoo, let me know. I WILL buy more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Same goes for shoes. Don't suffer in silence while that hole in the sole grows to the size of a tea saucer. Let me know that you need a new pair, and we'll go shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--If you have a nosebleed on your pillowcase, please tell me about it so I can treat the spot before it sets in and becomes a stain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please don't throw empty soda cans, water bottles, and cereal boxes in the trash can when the recycling basket is only five feet away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;--Please don't use steak knives on the Sapphire Fiestaware. We have a stack of Periwinkle for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I really don't ask that much of you. Just the basics that make life in our home look and smell better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1999092286568985774?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1999092286568985774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1999092286568985774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1999092286568985774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1999092286568985774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/daydream-286.html' title='Daydream #286'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SiQ1Wlf71wI/AAAAAAAAC-U/KzfFCiJqmBQ/s72-c/hamper.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-896683355762022356</id><published>2009-05-29T07:08:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:21:16.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinks Aplenty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh_skqhAp8I/AAAAAAAAC-A/m-qdXBpU2ME/s1600-h/drinks+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341247797716887490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh_skqhAp8I/AAAAAAAAC-A/m-qdXBpU2ME/s200/drinks+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amongst our friends and family, we have the largest house, the coolest dishes, and our pool is the envy of the neighborhood. And to top it off, Quinton is the best cook of anyone we know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes, we are truly blessed. As such, everyone likes being entertained in our home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Some of our guests even invite themselves over. But they always bring something to the table. Usually food. And drinks. Lots and lots and LOTS of drinks. With all the wine, soda, beer, bottled water, and wine coolers provided, nobody ever goes thirsty here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And then there's the food: chips, salsa, queso dip, fresh fruits and veggies, hot dogs, buns, and all the necessary fixin's. Between that and all the food we provide, there are always leftovers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And when the party's over, it all gets left with us. Our pantry contains items that were never even opened. The refrigerator is packed full drinks, watermelon, and other barbecue fare. But all is good. I have a teenager to feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-896683355762022356?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/896683355762022356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=896683355762022356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/896683355762022356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/896683355762022356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/drinks-aplenty.html' title='Drinks Aplenty'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh_skqhAp8I/AAAAAAAAC-A/m-qdXBpU2ME/s72-c/drinks+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-375678993358338812</id><published>2009-05-28T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:56:01.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samples of my work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh244xHbPCI/AAAAAAAAC94/D8bZO5JYHbY/s1600-h/Mouldings+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628018527943714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh244xHbPCI/AAAAAAAAC94/D8bZO5JYHbY/s400/Mouldings+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hand-drawn trim mouldings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh24TuQQiYI/AAAAAAAAC9w/m8qqW1On0L4/s1600-h/visit+florida2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340627382104525186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh24TuQQiYI/AAAAAAAAC9w/m8qqW1On0L4/s400/visit+florida2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Travel banner.  Marker and pencil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh2399JbgQI/AAAAAAAAC9g/I4qrU0QEqv4/s1600-h/Autocad+loft+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340627008145293570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh2399JbgQI/AAAAAAAAC9g/I4qrU0QEqv4/s400/Autocad+loft+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loft conversion space plan in AutoCAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vsF-sUI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/qam1sRk-Ha8/s1600-h/hand+drafting+1b+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626763049251138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vsF-sUI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/qam1sRk-Ha8/s400/hand+drafting+1b+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hand drafted floor plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vcThMVI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/JtoetaUsDiI/s1600-h/Front+Elevation+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626758811070802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vcThMVI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/JtoetaUsDiI/s400/Front+Elevation+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hand drafted house elevation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vM_jjSI/AAAAAAAAC9I/FWdnqkfTBOo/s1600-h/Fireplace+Elevation+Autocad+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626754700807458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23vM_jjSI/AAAAAAAAC9I/FWdnqkfTBOo/s400/Fireplace+Elevation+Autocad+3+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fireplace elevation, inspired by the fireplace of the Frank Lloyd Wright-designed Eric Brown House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23u3tU_JI/AAAAAAAAC9A/DWvovJHORGE/s1600-h/floorplan+elevation+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626748987210898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23u3tU_JI/AAAAAAAAC9A/DWvovJHORGE/s400/floorplan+elevation+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Elevation and floor plan with shading and color gradations.  Marker and pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23un90zEI/AAAAAAAAC84/HYxsMbVB6U8/s1600-h/bedroom+remodel+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626744761437250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23un90zEI/AAAAAAAAC84/HYxsMbVB6U8/s400/bedroom+remodel+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bedroom remodel.  Marker and pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23O1YoaoI/AAAAAAAAC8w/nm3GUGSWWvY/s1600-h/quick+sketch+lamp++10+minutes+EDIT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340626198607719042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh23O1YoaoI/AAAAAAAAC8w/nm3GUGSWWvY/s400/quick+sketch+lamp++10+minutes+EDIT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pendant lamp.  Quick sketch pencil drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-375678993358338812?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/375678993358338812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=375678993358338812' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/375678993358338812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/375678993358338812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/samples-of-my-work.html' title='Samples of my work'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh244xHbPCI/AAAAAAAAC94/D8bZO5JYHbY/s72-c/Mouldings+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-312524008529856231</id><published>2009-05-27T03:59:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:17:46.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydream #432</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh0g0bykw5I/AAAAAAAAC8o/W4BP_zV5wDk/s1600-h/bertoia+chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340460818316444562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh0g0bykw5I/AAAAAAAAC8o/W4BP_zV5wDk/s200/bertoia+chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finding a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://hivemodern.com/products/?view=sub_product&amp;amp;sid=466"&gt;Bertoia Diamond Chair&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;at the Goodwill. Even if it's one of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://stores.advancedinteriordesigns.com/-strse-121/Bertoia-Wire-Diamond-Chair,/Detail.bok"&gt;low priced reproductions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;, I would find a place for it in the house--a house that has way too much furniture already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-312524008529856231?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/312524008529856231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=312524008529856231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/312524008529856231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/312524008529856231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/daydream-432.html' title='Daydream #432'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sh0g0bykw5I/AAAAAAAAC8o/W4BP_zV5wDk/s72-c/bertoia+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8788182591082548525</id><published>2009-05-23T14:54:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:41:47.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodwill Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Today was half-price day at all central Arizona Goodwill stores. We hit six stores in north and northeast Phoenix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our first stop was the 16th Avenue and Happy Valley store. I visit this store the frequently because it close to home. It also seems to have the best stuff. Most of the Goodwill Fiesta I find comes from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And today was no different. I found five mugs--1 each in Juniper, Cobalt, and Plum, 2 Periwinkle, and a Cobalt dinner plate. I didn't want or need them. But like Siamese kittens in a shelter, I couldn't just leave them there. Besides, the mugs were only 35 cents each and the plate was 50 cents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I also found a Sunset book about patio design (many pics of cool modern architecture here) and a pair of Lucky Brand jeans. Luke netted a heavy duty baseball tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our second stop was 7th Street and Union Hills. Here, I found 2 books on American architecture and residential floorplans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShiRMMbcdLI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/_aMfmUaU-3w/s1600-h/Phones+1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339176996928517298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShiRMMbcdLI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/_aMfmUaU-3w/s400/Phones+1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lucas encountered this rack full of office phones. We estimate there were close to three dozen of these same phones in all. What's pictured isn't all of them. They were scattered all over the electronics department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShiRF4HVFoI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/nq2JBNC3bSs/s1600-h/3a+Modern+Goodwill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339176888396224130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShiRF4HVFoI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/nq2JBNC3bSs/s400/3a+Modern+Goodwill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The third store was the 7th Street and Dunlap location. Long time Phoenicians know this place as the old Liquor Barn store. I like this particular store not for the offerings, but because the building is an example of true modern architecture (click on the above photo to view larger). In a city where everything older than ten years old has been torn down and/or given a Mediterranean or Tuscan-style facelift, this place--save for a paint job or two--is mostly original. Definitely a rare sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I didn't find anything here. But Q got a supplemental pack of Trivial Pursuit cards for $1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShhxGOLVriI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/k4oQBpZL0v8/s1600-h/4+Imitation+Fiesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339141709946531362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShhxGOLVriI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/k4oQBpZL0v8/s400/4+Imitation+Fiesta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Stop #4 was Cave Creek and Cactus. The closest thing I saw to Fiesta is this sauce boat and undertray that looks like a bad copy of the original. It wasn't marked or stamped. In fact, the paint job looked like it was done at one of those paint-it-yourself pottery places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No, I didn't buy the sauce boat...or anything else, for that matter. But Lucas did find an A/V splitter for his old school video game collection. I have no idea what it is, but he was sure excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Shhw_hWdy4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/6zq-5PPZnZo/s1600-h/0523091251.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339141594834389890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Shhw_hWdy4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/6zq-5PPZnZo/s400/0523091251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our fifth stop was 19th Avenue and Thunderbird. Again, I didn't buy anything here, but I was regaled by the grab-bag format Goodwill uses to sell items that are too small to be placed loose on the shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scanned through these bags and found little odds and ends like shoelaces, votive candles, dental floss, hair rollers, shower curtain rings, pacifiers, etc. In fact, this was how my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-goodwill-rescue.html"&gt;Fiesta napkin rings&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;were packaged. One of these days, I will find one of these plastic grab-baggies full of Harlequin nut dishes. Oh yes. It will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Shhw7u_n10I/AAAAAAAAC7I/qwULFQI5U1o/s1600-h/keyboard+heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339141529777198914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Shhw7u_n10I/AAAAAAAAC7I/qwULFQI5U1o/s400/keyboard+heaven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lucas referred to this shelf display as Keyboard Heaven. If you didn't already know, this boy loves the electronics department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;By the time we reached 19th Avenue and Bell, we were all running out of gas. Even so, I found another floor plan book (I really love reading those things) and a Star Wars book for Kyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pat (Q's mom, who's visiting from Oregon) found a bunch of stuff too, including clothes, plastic dishes for the grandchildren, table linens, knitting yarn, a utensil organizer, and a hard-sided suitcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We arrived home with a very full trunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8788182591082548525?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8788182591082548525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8788182591082548525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8788182591082548525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8788182591082548525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodwill-tour.html' title='Goodwill Tour'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShiRMMbcdLI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/_aMfmUaU-3w/s72-c/Phones+1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5961369381713271845</id><published>2009-05-22T18:21:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:10:36.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valology</title><content type='html'>I borrowed this from &lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt;, who borrowed it from &lt;a href="http://dishingwithcarafaye.blogspot.com/" _extended="true"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;. And I'm sure one or two people will borrow it from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********FOODOLOGY***************&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your salad dressing of choice? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Honey Mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite sit-down restaurant? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cantina Laredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What food could you eat every day for two weeks and not get sick of? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chocolate and peanut butter ice cream from Baskin Robbins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are your pizza toppings of choice? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yellow pepper, carmelized onions, mushrooms, and olives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What do you like to put on your toast? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Butter and cinnamon sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Any vegetables you don't like? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Radicchio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you eat seafood? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********TECHNOLOGY***************&lt;br /&gt;1. How many televisions are in your house? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five, but only four work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What color cell phone do you have? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ice blue with a pink cover&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long would it take you to look up who invented the Rubber Band? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Probably about 10 seconds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have any idea how may Megahertz your computer has? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.73 GHz (I just checked because Q told me how.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************BIOLOGY******************&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you right-handed or left-handed? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever had anything removed from your body? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the last heavy item you lifted? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A very large box of blankets, sheets, and towels that needed to be taken to Goodwill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever been knocked unconscious? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does general anesthesia count? If so, yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************BULLCRAPOLOGY**************&lt;br /&gt;1. If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Probably not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you could change your name, what would you change it to? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Probably something that is common enough for people to spell correctly on their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That depends. If it's one of those vinegar-based sauces like Tabasco or Mexi-Pep, then the answer is no. If it's a tomato-based sauce like Pico-Pica, then yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************DUMBOLOGY******************&lt;br /&gt;1. How many pairs of flip flops do you own? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have one pair but I never wear them. I don't like the feeling of that little hard strap thing between my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last time you had a run-in with the cops? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not really a "run-in" but I was pulled over for speeding. He let me go with a warning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last person you talked to? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either Lucas, Quinton, or Pat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last person you hugged? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************FAVORITOLOGY****************&lt;br /&gt;1. Season? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Holiday? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Probably Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Day of the week? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday (every other Saturday is half-price day at Goodwill).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Month? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; (best weather month in Arizona. Plus, it's my birth month!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********CURRENTOLOGY*****************&lt;br /&gt;1. Missing someone? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mood? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relaxed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My iTunes library in shuffle mode. Current song is "See You When I Git There" by Lou Rawls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Watching? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q and Lucas playing catch in the back yard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************RANDOMOLOGY*****************&lt;br /&gt;1. First place you went this morning? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The gym&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's the last movie you saw? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you smile often? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************OTHEROLOGY*****************&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you always answer your phone? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's four in the morning and you get a text message, who is it? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Probably the same spammer who's trying to sell me insurance "for $3 per day".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you could change your eye color what would it be? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blue to match the rest of the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you prefer cold or hot? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;That depends. I like my Pepsi cold and my soup hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your favorite gossip magazine? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever had a pet fish? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes...we had a little tank of guppies when I was a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Shoes you're currently wearing: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Brown suede Birkenstocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's on your wish list for your birthday? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, since my birthday is almost 10 months away, it's hard to say. But you can never go wrong with Fiestaware or anything pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Maybe one or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Can you do a chin up? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, I can do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; chin up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Does the future make you more nervous or excited? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have any saved texts? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Ever been in a car wreck? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you have an accent? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the last song to make you cry? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Goodbye Girl" by David Gates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Plans tonight? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Playing the Trivial Pursuit Family Edition game with Q, Luke, Pat, and Kyle if he makes it downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever felt like you hit rock bottom? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes. Three years ago when I thought I was going to lose my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Name 3 things you bought yesterday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nothing yesterday, but today I bought an Under Armour gym top, and a baseball bat for Lucas, and a impulse tin of mints to make the first two items coupon eligible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever been given roses? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes. And they were pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Current worry? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The effect that the C in Art History will have on my GPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Current hate right now? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can't discuss this one without pi$$ing off a few people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Met someone who changed your life? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How will you bring in the New Year? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Since it's more than six months out, I can't say for sure. But if history is any indication, we'll probably spend it at a neighborhood block party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What song represents you? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I Wouldn't Want To Be Like You" by The Alan Parsons Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Name three people who might complete this? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Craig already did it. After that, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, I think that I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you ever dated someone longer than a year? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you have any tattoos/piercings? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piercings: 1, Tattoos: 0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Does anyone love you? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever had someone sing to you? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. When did you last cry?? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Two days ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you wear glasses or contacts? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No, but that might be changing soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you like to cuddle? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you held hands with anyone today? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What kind of music did you listen to in elementary school? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Disco, Motown, pop, adult contemporary, and 80s new wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you like pulpy orange juice? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't like any kind of orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5961369381713271845?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5961369381713271845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5961369381713271845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5961369381713271845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5961369381713271845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/valology.html' title='Valology'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1062464139903771294</id><published>2009-05-22T06:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:18:54.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's raining outside. It's been raining all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My husband made it happen.  He washed the car yesterday afternoon. The rain began about an hour after he finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It doesn't rain very often in the Phoenix area. In fact, we almost never see rain in May. This is a stark departure from normal, considering that it was 107 degrees earlier this week. It's now 65 degrees outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am loving this weather. I hope it doesn't let up anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1062464139903771294?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1062464139903771294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1062464139903771294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1062464139903771294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1062464139903771294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/weather-report.html' title='Weather Report'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2171829210519089788</id><published>2009-05-17T09:30:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:55:01.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Dishes:  Stepping Out on Homer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A few months ago, Q and I were cruising through an antique mall (the same place where I found my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-score.html"&gt;blue Fiesta comport&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;) when this gravy boat caught my eye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA8IjRYhRI/AAAAAAAAC68/Q4yShK2Rn6M/s1600-h/TST+gravy+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336831676038808850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA8IjRYhRI/AAAAAAAAC68/Q4yShK2Rn6M/s400/TST+gravy+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's obviously not Fiesta.  It's not even from Homer Laughlin.  In fact, it's somewhat of a departure from the solid colored dishes that have taken over parts of the house.  But I was fascinated by the cool atomic/tiki vibe.  Plus, the shape reminded me of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-dishes-from-my-childhood.html"&gt;the dishes we used when I was a child&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There is a tiny chip on the rim, but at $5, I had to have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I brought my gravy boat home and the research began.  I knew the maker was Taylor Smith &amp;amp; Taylor (Luke thought this was a law firm).  And based on some Internet digging, I was able to narrow the pattern down to either Cathay or Jamaica Bay.  I just don't know which.  Both use the same decal.  I haven't seen an example of this gravy boat on eBay or anywhere on the Internet since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA8DcKu66I/AAAAAAAAC60/paU1uXHcCsc/s1600-h/TST+coffee+server+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336831588232522658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA8DcKu66I/AAAAAAAAC60/paU1uXHcCsc/s400/TST+coffee+server+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;During the course of my limited research, I discovered other equally cool TST patterns and pieces.  This coffee server in the Adagio pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA74EJ2OmI/AAAAAAAAC6s/zZn0ubJi7cA/s1600-h/TST+Relish+boat+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336831392807795298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA74EJ2OmI/AAAAAAAAC6s/zZn0ubJi7cA/s400/TST+Relish+boat+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and this relish boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA7zrfhpHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/-0-PJIUnDs8/s1600-h/TST+Dish+group+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336831317468357746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA7zrfhpHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/-0-PJIUnDs8/s400/TST+Dish+group+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I have a feeling this is only the beginning.  I'll definitely be looking for more TST at conference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2171829210519089788?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2171829210519089788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2171829210519089788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2171829210519089788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2171829210519089788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-dishes-stepping-out-on-homer.html' title='Sunday Dishes:  Stepping Out on Homer'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ShA8IjRYhRI/AAAAAAAAC68/Q4yShK2Rn6M/s72-c/TST+gravy+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6509138749293805338</id><published>2009-05-10T07:45:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T11:07:15.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Rest of Us</title><content type='html'>I got this from my friend, Chantel's Facebook page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tired of all of those surveys made up by high school kids? Here's questions for the people who are a little older...(Not sayin' we're OLD or anything!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know what to do. Copy and paste into your own note, then answer the questions. Finally, tag your friends. But only if you want to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. What bill do you hate paying the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toss up. Either the mortgage payment or electricity bill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Do you miss being a child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, not really. As an adult I get to choose what color the walls are painted. I hate having that decision made for me.  But I like making it for other people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Chore you hate the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scrubbing soap scum out of the shower. The toilets are no fun either...especially the one in the boys' bathroom. My kids will NEVER be marksmen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Where was the last place you had a romantic dinner? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Probably PF Chang's with Q last Wednesday night. Any dinner without the boys in attendance is romantic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. If you could go back and change one thing what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would have bought a house with more architectural character.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Name of your first grade teacher? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs. Rosenloff at Sunburst Elementary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. What do you really want to be doing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking through an antique mall filled with underpriced Fiesta, modern Bauhaus-era furniture, and mid-century dishes and accessories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. What did you want to be when you grew up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An architect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. How many colleges did you attend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. Why did you choose the shirt that you have on right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because it's pink and matches the pants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. What are your thoughts on gas prices? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have gotten WAY too comfortable with under-$2 gas. But just as long as prices stay under $3, I'm good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. First thought when the alarm went off this morning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since Jango IS the alarm, I figured it's time to get up and feed her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. Last thought before going to sleep last night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"My head is killing me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. What famous person would you like to have dinner with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owen Wilson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. Have you ever crashed your vehicle? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. If you didn't have to work, would you volunteer? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/volunteer-at-large.html"&gt;I already do&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. Get up early or sleep in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definitely get up early. Especially in Phoenix in the summer. I like to get as much done as I can before it gets too hot outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. What is your favorite cartoon character? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woodstock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. Favorite thing to do at night with a guy/girl? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay up late...watch a cheesey movie...talk...listen to 70s music...other stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20. When did you first start feeling old (but never too old for this $#!@)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four years ago, I took a sociology class and I was clearly older than ALL the other students AND the teacher.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21. Favorite lunch meat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Londonport roast beef.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22. What do you get every time you go into Wal-Mart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laundry soap, Windex, a toothbrush, and Chapstick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23. Do you think marriage is an outdated ritual? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, but I don't think most people don't take it seriously enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. Favorite movie you wouldn't want anyone to find out about? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Promise not to laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saved By The Bell: Wedding in Las Vegas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25. What's your favorite drink? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mango Mantra smoothie from Jamba Juice. But this is quickly being edged out by Oreo milkshakes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26. Who[m] from high school would you like to run in to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty much anyone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27. What radio station is your car radio tuned to right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q drove it last so probably something on the AM dial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28. Sopranos or Desperate Housewives? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Housewives&lt;/em&gt;...no contest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29. Worst relationship mistake that you wish you could take back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I can only pick one, I'll make it a blanket statement. Many of the fights Q and I have had that were banal and pointless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30. Do you like the person that sits directly across from/next to you at &lt;s&gt;work&lt;/s&gt; school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's different people in different classes and the answer is yes to all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;31. Have you ever had to use a fire extinguisher for its intended purposes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;32. Last book you finished reading? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ranch-House-Alan-Hess/dp/0810943468/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1241969110&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Ranch House by Alan Hess and Noah Sheldon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;33. Do you have a teddy bear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm married to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;34. Strangest place you have ever brushed your teeth? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;35. Do you go to church? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;36. How old are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6509138749293805338?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6509138749293805338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6509138749293805338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6509138749293805338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6509138749293805338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-rest-of-us.html' title='For The Rest of Us'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-795756550969359320</id><published>2009-05-09T21:42:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:11:52.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Lunch and shopping with Mom and Meredith. We had sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--New, cute summer tops for everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Mom let me drive her little Pontiac roadster. Nice car and REALLY fun to drive, but visibility is rather limited. You know how when you're moving and you load your back seat down with so many boxes that you can't see out the rear window? Yeah. It's like that. Except in this case, there were neither boxes nor a back seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Q and I went to the D-Backs-Nationals game. Killer seats. Sucks that they lost, but at least we had ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Harvey's package of yellows arrived safe and sound in today's mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Kyle vaccuumed the edges and corners of the stairs for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--Lucas put his clean clothes away without protest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And it's not even Mother's Day...yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-795756550969359320?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/795756550969359320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=795756550969359320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/795756550969359320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/795756550969359320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-day.html' title='Great Day!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2091740363652677875</id><published>2009-05-04T14:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:56:39.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My current project is to create a bathroom perspective using Google Sketch-Up.  Here's what I came up with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sf9jmgULzjI/AAAAAAAAC6c/3MKntTfneEI/s1600-h/Google+Sketchup+Bathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332089996990729778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sf9jmgULzjI/AAAAAAAAC6c/3MKntTfneEI/s400/Google+Sketchup+Bathroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The photo quality doesn't do this piece justice.  I took it with my cell phone.  The glass tile surrounding the bathtub is quite a bit brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For the second part of the project, we had to copy our Sketch-Up creation using marker and pencil.  Here's what I have so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sf9jhvFakcI/AAAAAAAAC6U/N6D2lx4YbpU/s1600-h/Sketchup+bathroom+sketched.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332089915055968706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sf9jhvFakcI/AAAAAAAAC6U/N6D2lx4YbpU/s400/Sketchup+bathroom+sketched.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;It's nowhere near done.  I need to add texture with the colored pencils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2091740363652677875?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2091740363652677875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2091740363652677875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2091740363652677875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2091740363652677875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-work.html' title='Today&apos;s Work'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sf9jmgULzjI/AAAAAAAAC6c/3MKntTfneEI/s72-c/Google+Sketchup+Bathroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6240614746558510667</id><published>2009-05-02T08:06:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T08:55:43.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another week has past. Here are a few of the highlights and the lowlights:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--I registered for the fall semester. I'll be taking classes in kitchen and bath, codes and regulations, and professional practices. I'm also taking a math class in the summer. I should have my associates' degree in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-score.html"&gt;Fiesta large comport&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;is coming to live with me. This one is yellow and will look fabulous on my kitchen table. I'm adopting it from Harvey, a good friend from the CMG message board. I also bought his yellow Harlequin individual creamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Q left his cell phone at the gym. The next morning, I went back to look for it. I was shocked to find it still in the cup holder of the leg press machine...right where he'd left it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Lucas and I think this swine flu business is being over-hyped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I made my flight plans for July's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hlcca.org/conferences/Conf09.php"&gt;HLCCA Conference&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'll be flying to Indianapolis, where&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://rainbowdishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;will pick me up. From there, we'll drive on to Pittsburgh for the conference. I'm really looking forward to this trip since I'll be visiting a part of the country I've never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I finished watching my &lt;em&gt;Knots Landing&lt;/em&gt; season 2 DVDs. Even though I'd seen it dozens of times before, I had to have the Kleenex box handy when Sid Fairgate drove over that cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I'm more than a little miffed that Facebook changed its Friends page so users can no longer see their friends' status updates. That was one of the best parts of FB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I have NO papers to write for next week. Even though I have a few projects to work on, they're not going to consume the entire weekend as they have in recent months. We are taking the boys to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.azscience.org/star_trek.php"&gt;Star Trek Experience&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;exhibit at the Science Center today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6240614746558510667?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6240614746558510667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6240614746558510667' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6240614746558510667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6240614746558510667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-week.html' title='This Week...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8358284566756658065</id><published>2009-04-28T04:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:13:57.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>65 Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Still in desperate need for filler, I got this from Christopher's Facebook page. No tagging. Anyone can participate when and if they feel like it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. First thing you wash in the shower?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. What color is your favorite hoodie?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Do you plan outfits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. How are you feeling RIGHT now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Restless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. What's the closest thing to you that's red?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lucas' robe, which is slung over the arm of the sofa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. Tell me about the last dream you remember having?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I just remember that my teeth fell out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. Did you meet anybody new today?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. What are you craving right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Chocolate and peanut butter ice cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. Do you floss?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes. When I remember&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. What comes to mind when I say cabbage?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Coleslaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. Are you emotional?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I wouldn't say I'm emotional. Overwrought, loud, and dramatic is more like it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. Have you ever counted to 1,000?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. Do you bite into your ice cream or just lick it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Bite into it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. Do you like your hair?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes, since I recently gave up on growing it long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. Do you like yourself?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Usually&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. Would you go out to eat with George W. Bush?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yeah, probably...especially if he's paying. If anything, I'll have bragging rights that I got to break bread with a former president. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The 70s channel on Music Choice. Current song playing is "Baby Blue" by Badfinger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. Are your parents strict?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dad was. Mom, not so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20. Would you go sky diving?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Not likely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21. Do you like cottage cheese?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gross!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22. Have you ever met a celebrity?&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;strong&gt; once met Frank Bialec and Doug Wilson in a store in Scottsdale at the height of &lt;em&gt;Trading Spaces&lt;/em&gt; popularity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23. Do you rent movies often?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. Is there anything sparkly in the room you're in?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Not currently. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25. How many countries have you visited?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Seven...eight if you count Monaco. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26. Have you made a prank phone call?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes, when I was 12 or 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27. Ever been on a train?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Do trains at amusement parks count? How about a commuter rail? If so, yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28. Brown or white eggs?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;White, I guess. I'm not sure I've ever had brown eggs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29. Do you have a cell phone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30. Do you use ChapStick?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I only keep a tube in every purse I own.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;31. Do you own a gun?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;32. Can you use chop sticks?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;33. Who are you going to be with tonight?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Q, the boys, and the cat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;34. Are you too forgiving?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I think I am, although some might disagaree vehemently.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;35. Ever been in love?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;36. What is your best friend(s) doing tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Working&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;37. Ever have cream puffs?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;38. Last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A few weeks ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;39. What was the last question you asked?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Are you watching this or can I turn it off?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;40. Favorite time of the year?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;41. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;42. Are you sarcastic?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NOOOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;43. Have you ever seen The Butterfly Effect?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;44. Ever walked into a wall?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;45. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;46. Have you ever slapped someone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;47. Is your hair curly?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No, but it's very wavy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;48. What was the last CD you bought?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A compilation disk of hits from 1979. And I only bought it because it had a few songs that I couldn't get on iTunes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;49. Do looks matter?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Looks aren't everything, but they're not completely unimportant, either. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;50. Could you ever forgive a cheater?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Hell NO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;51. Is your phone bill sky high?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;52. Do you like your life right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;53. Do you sleep with the TV on?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;54. Can you handle the truth?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I can if I'm prepped for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;55. Do you have good vision?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes, for the time being. I do think I should get my eyes checked because small print is starting to look a little blurry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;56. Do you hate or dislike more than 3 people?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;57. How often do you talk on the phone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Every day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;58. The last person you held hands with?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Q.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;59. What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pajamas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;60. What is your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Siamese kitty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;61. Where was your profile picture taken?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Disney's California Adventure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;62. Can you hula hoop?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I used to be really good at it when I was a child. Now, not so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;63. Do you have a job? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have lots of jobs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Unfortunately, none of them generates a paycheck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;64. What was the most recent thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dinner at In-N-Out Burger for me and the boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;65. Have you ever crawled through a window?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8358284566756658065?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8358284566756658065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8358284566756658065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8358284566756658065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8358284566756658065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/65-questions.html' title='65 Questions'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-435315343700382101</id><published>2009-04-17T18:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:54:26.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula Deen Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Every creative brain cell I have is currently being eaten up by school.  Even so, I still felt the need to come up with a filler post.  Video clips are great for that.  Besides, I know a few people who might enjoy this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:cms:mvideo:logoonline.com:89845" width="425" height="354" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="dist=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo%2Eaol%2Ecom%2Fvideo%2Ddetail%2Fthe%2Dbig%2Dgay%2Dsketch%2Dshow%2Dbgss%2D2%2Dpresents%2Dpaula%2Ddeen%2F3402734570&amp;amp;orig=aol" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="window"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.logoonline.com/shows/dyn/big_gay_sketch_show_2/videos.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;BGSS 2 Presents: Paula Deen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yes, I am a straight white girl from the suburbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And yes, I watch the LOGO channel. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-435315343700382101?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/435315343700382101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=435315343700382101' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/435315343700382101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/435315343700382101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/paula-deen-diet.html' title='Paula Deen Diet'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6583120129972128614</id><published>2009-04-08T00:00:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:55:04.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cushing's Awareness Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvCJMEDaEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/SxCLu0otDrs/s1600-h/cushing%27s+ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060847781210178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvCJMEDaEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/SxCLu0otDrs/s400/cushing%27s+ribbon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;April 8 is Cushing's Awareness Day. Cushing's Syndrome is a hormonal disorder that causes the body to produce abnormally high levels of cortisol. More information about Cushing's can be found &lt;a href="http://www.endocrine.niddk.nih.gov/pubs/cushings/cushings.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, this issue is close to our family. Complications from Cushing's Syndrome almost cost Q his life just three years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cushing's Syndrome is quite rare. So much so Q was living with it for a few years before we even knew what it was. His primary care doctor was even stumped. An endocrinologist was able to diagnose him almost on sight. Here's how he looked shortly before his hospital admission in 2006. This was one of his good days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060701835464706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvCAsX4EAI/AAAAAAAAC6E/P59I3e0aNfs/s320/Q+with+Cushings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this time, Q needed assistance to get off the couch. He could barely walk up and down stairs. His glaucoma was so bad that he probably shouldn't have been driving a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the while, Q never called in sick to work. On his worst days, he would work from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Q is one of the lucky ones. After spending four months in the hospital, enduring three major surgeries, and an extended recovery, he is living a normal, healthy life with minimal restrictions. In fact, the only way one can tell he was ever sick is the surgical scarring and the bottle of cortisone pills in his medicine cabinet. He still has all the mojo of a 19-year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0cpJD_I/AAAAAAAAC58/U3jIx2fm7OI/s1600-h/Water+ride+MOA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060491454484466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0cpJD_I/AAAAAAAAC58/U3jIx2fm7OI/s320/Water+ride+MOA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's able to enjoy the rides at an amusement park...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0BDC3pI/AAAAAAAAC5s/J_YLHcvvids/s1600-h/Q+water+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060484046937746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0BDC3pI/AAAAAAAAC5s/J_YLHcvvids/s320/Q+water+ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; participate in water sports...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0C5zvuI/AAAAAAAAC5k/5rzoEYG1NXc/s1600-h/Q+swimming+in+the+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060484545068770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvB0C5zvuI/AAAAAAAAC5k/5rzoEYG1NXc/s320/Q+swimming+in+the+rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; frolic in the pool during a summer rainstorm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvBz6B52JI/AAAAAAAAC5c/PcomWsUzNeY/s1600-h/Q+playing+catch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322060482163103890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvBz6B52JI/AAAAAAAAC5c/PcomWsUzNeY/s320/Q+playing+catch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; play catch with our sons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvBXf46yjI/AAAAAAAAC5U/FoVay52Q9n4/s1600-h/Q+at+PPP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322059994109758002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvBXf46yjI/AAAAAAAAC5U/FoVay52Q9n4/s320/Q+at+PPP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and give Luke some stiff competition at Skee Ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6583120129972128614?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6583120129972128614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6583120129972128614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6583120129972128614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6583120129972128614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/cushings-awareness-day.html' title='Cushing&apos;s Awareness Day'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdvCJMEDaEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/SxCLu0otDrs/s72-c/cushing%27s+ribbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6105580693785528253</id><published>2009-04-02T19:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:58:04.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Flair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Recently, I have been directing my computer attention toward Facebook (at the noticeable expense of my blog). One of my favorite parts of FB is an application called Pieces of Flair.  This feature allows users to send colorful and snarky buttons to one another.  If you require further explanation, please consult &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Below are a few flair buttons that express me to a T. Some were sent to me by other FB friends, others I added on my own. My visually impaired readers may need to click on the photo for easier reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdV0j_hwoOI/AAAAAAAAC48/LxWcCad66b0/s1600-h/Favorite+Flair.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320286696505385186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdV0j_hwoOI/AAAAAAAAC48/LxWcCad66b0/s400/Favorite+Flair.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;More flair to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6105580693785528253?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6105580693785528253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6105580693785528253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6105580693785528253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6105580693785528253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/pieces-of-flair.html' title='Pieces of Flair'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdV0j_hwoOI/AAAAAAAAC48/LxWcCad66b0/s72-c/Favorite+Flair.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-406976708429077275</id><published>2009-03-31T19:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:08:10.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdLMhWRLs0I/AAAAAAAAC40/ufbQkY-1yL4/s1600-h/Butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319538983163376450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdLMhWRLs0I/AAAAAAAAC40/ufbQkY-1yL4/s400/Butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-406976708429077275?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/406976708429077275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=406976708429077275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/406976708429077275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/406976708429077275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/backyard-visitor.html' title='Backyard Visitor'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdLMhWRLs0I/AAAAAAAAC40/ufbQkY-1yL4/s72-c/Butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8228424908178988755</id><published>2009-03-30T20:29:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:05:28.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff 'n Save Your Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdGOUoT2GOI/AAAAAAAAC4s/CI7UoKbBQ-o/s1600-h/taco+shells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319189119970449634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdGOUoT2GOI/AAAAAAAAC4s/CI7UoKbBQ-o/s200/taco+shells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Since we eat Mexican food no fewer than three times a week, I'm always looking to try something new. So I bought these Old El Paso Stand 'n Stuff taco shells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The concept behind these flat-bottomed shells is that you can set your taco down upright and the filling won't roll out. It's a good idea, in theory. These shells do exactly what they're supposed to. But the design was just poorly executed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm not a physics expert so I'm not going to pretend to give a scientific explanation. But something about the not-so-gradual folds in the taco shell make for a weaker product. When Q bit into his first taco, the shell cracked on the creases and the whole thing fell apart on his plate. He had to eat the rest of his taco mess with a fork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I had slightly better luck. It was cumbersome, but I managed to hold the shell together long enough to eat the entire taco. My spillage was limited to some meat and a slice of avocado. But I did have a problem with the fact that the above-average width of the shells made them difficult to bite into without the ability to unhinge my jaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One positive attribute is that since the Stand 'n Stuff shells are wider, they hold more taco filling than traditional round bottomed variety. But in my opinion, that alone is not worth the price of admission. Next time I'll go back to the smaller, rounder shells. And if more food is desired, we'll simply help ourselves to a second, third, or fourth helping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8228424908178988755?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8228424908178988755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8228424908178988755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8228424908178988755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8228424908178988755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuff-n-save-your-money.html' title='Stuff &apos;n Save Your Money'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SdGOUoT2GOI/AAAAAAAAC4s/CI7UoKbBQ-o/s72-c/taco+shells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2718633564317356204</id><published>2009-03-29T07:52:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:56:56.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaissance Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesterday, we went to the Renaissance Festival out in Apache Junction.  Below are a few pics from the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-L5c3a5jI/AAAAAAAAC4k/NsHajgincmI/s1600-h/Ren+Fest+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318623504065291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-L5c3a5jI/AAAAAAAAC4k/NsHajgincmI/s400/Ren+Fest+3+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LudQC9dI/AAAAAAAAC4c/DaVfkBNlsD8/s1600-h/Ren+Fest+12+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318623315190019538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LudQC9dI/AAAAAAAAC4c/DaVfkBNlsD8/s400/Ren+Fest+12+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LoTgNMcI/AAAAAAAAC4U/4I8BqxGFW2E/s1600-h/Ren+Fest+9+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318623209494229442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LoTgNMcI/AAAAAAAAC4U/4I8BqxGFW2E/s400/Ren+Fest+9+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LgcZsOrI/AAAAAAAAC4M/MPOcGaGBCJg/s1600-h/Ren+Fest+10+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318623074443868850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LgcZsOrI/AAAAAAAAC4M/MPOcGaGBCJg/s400/Ren+Fest+10+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LX0xhsGI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qHfG-o1IN4s/s1600-h/Ren+Fest+11+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318622926367469666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-LX0xhsGI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qHfG-o1IN4s/s400/Ren+Fest+11+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2718633564317356204?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2718633564317356204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2718633564317356204' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2718633564317356204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2718633564317356204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/renaissance-festival.html' title='Renaissance Festival'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sc-L5c3a5jI/AAAAAAAAC4k/NsHajgincmI/s72-c/Ren+Fest+3+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5344474359503362507</id><published>2009-03-19T14:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:47:16.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Goodwill Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Goodwill trip yielded the following score:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScK6ltw7NqI/AAAAAAAAC38/Ge8NSrak3LQ/s1600-h/napkin+rings+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315015667353335458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScK6ltw7NqI/AAAAAAAAC38/Ge8NSrak3LQ/s400/napkin+rings+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eight Fiesta napkin rings--four Rose and four Seamist. These look like they have never been used. Lucas commented that "they don't even smell ghetto!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScK6f0PWJHI/AAAAAAAAC30/whAYb5jpQ9U/s1600-h/Napkin+Rings+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315015566012327026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScK6f0PWJHI/AAAAAAAAC30/whAYb5jpQ9U/s400/Napkin+Rings+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got them for a grand total of $3.99. And it wasn't even half-price day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5344474359503362507?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5344474359503362507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5344474359503362507' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5344474359503362507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5344474359503362507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-goodwill-rescue.html' title='Another Goodwill Rescue'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScK6ltw7NqI/AAAAAAAAC38/Ge8NSrak3LQ/s72-c/napkin+rings+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6196738006722099912</id><published>2009-03-19T04:00:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:52:22.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13:  Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScIrSxyp0fI/AAAAAAAAC3s/DoNFevsmKVE/s1600-h/1451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314858111854039538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScIrSxyp0fI/AAAAAAAAC3s/DoNFevsmKVE/s400/1451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. Right now, it's 4:01 AM and I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. The only good thing on TV is VH1 Classic. The video for "Sisters Are Doin' It For Themselves" by Aretha Franklin and Annie Lenox is currently playing. I haven't heard that song in YEARS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. After I'm done here, I'm off to iTunes. While I'm there, I'll download &lt;a href="http://carollaradio.com/"&gt;Adam Carolla's latest podcast&lt;/a&gt;, which, BTW is the #1 downloaded podcast on iTunes. It's beating anything NPR is putting out there! If you need a good laugh, give the Ace Man a listen. (WARNING:  Subject matter is graphic and unsavory language is used often.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. NPR = Not Particularly Relevant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. Right now, I'm having to share the ottoman with Jango. She's being quiet, for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6. There's a bunch of Scarlet birthday Fiesta that needs to be detagged and washed. (Thank you, Mom).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. It's 57 degrees in Peoria, AZ. The weather widget in the sidebar is wrong. It's NOT 79 degrees outside. It's not even that warm inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8. Right now, my hair feels parched and crispy. I place all blame squarely on that tea tree and eucalyptus conditioner I bought at Trader Joe's last week. Because the dry air in Arizona has nothin' to do with it. :-)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9. I wonder if the recycling barrel got taken out to the curb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10. Right now, there's a basket of white laundry that needs to be folded. Sorting socks SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11. I'm thinking about what errands I need to do later today. I need flower pots that fit the wire plant stands I bought a few months ago. Kyle asked me to pick some duck tape. Maybe I'll see if the Happy Valley Goodwill has more unwanted Fiesta sitting on its shelves. I'd also like to see if the new issue of Modernism magazine is in stock at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. Then I'll scrounge through the clearance racks at Old Navy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12. "Tonight She Comes" by the Cars just started. This is the very first time EVER I'm seeing this video...even if it is over 20 years old. Cable TV availability was very sporadic when I was a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;13. Right now, I'm going to pick out what color to make the font for this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6196738006722099912?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6196738006722099912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6196738006722099912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6196738006722099912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6196738006722099912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-13-right-now.html' title='Thursday 13:  Right Now'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/ScIrSxyp0fI/AAAAAAAAC3s/DoNFevsmKVE/s72-c/1451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4322998793876225212</id><published>2009-03-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:00:00.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shamrock! Shamrock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb8Bl4-xveI/AAAAAAAAC3k/8RfEDxUhRX4/s1600-h/Shamrock_Shamrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313967835782954466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb8Bl4-xveI/AAAAAAAAC3k/8RfEDxUhRX4/s400/Shamrock_Shamrock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy St. Patrick's Day, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4322998793876225212?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4322998793876225212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4322998793876225212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4322998793876225212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4322998793876225212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/shamrock-shamrock_17.html' title='Shamrock! Shamrock!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb8Bl4-xveI/AAAAAAAAC3k/8RfEDxUhRX4/s72-c/Shamrock_Shamrock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5725869123537836030</id><published>2009-03-16T18:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:42:28.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Look what arrived just in time for St. Patrick's Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb7_mi7u5II/AAAAAAAAC3U/SZ9WzwAh4bc/s1600-h/Turf+Cream+n+Sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313965648021218434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb7_mi7u5II/AAAAAAAAC3U/SZ9WzwAh4bc/s400/Turf+Cream+n+Sugar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; The hole in my Ironstone/Amberstone sugar bowl collection has been filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb7_grNoj_I/AAAAAAAAC3M/3eaxvuWHbzA/s1600-h/sugar+bowls+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313965547164569586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb7_grNoj_I/AAAAAAAAC3M/3eaxvuWHbzA/s400/sugar+bowls+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5725869123537836030?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5725869123537836030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5725869123537836030' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5725869123537836030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5725869123537836030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/green-day.html' title='Green Day!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sb7_mi7u5II/AAAAAAAAC3U/SZ9WzwAh4bc/s72-c/Turf+Cream+n+Sugar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6813760476921566083</id><published>2009-03-14T17:05:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:58:46.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip That Cap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;About a month ago, one of the hubcaps fell off our car. A missing cap made the car look so ghetto that I felt self-concious driving it. Q, on the other hand, only has two requirements of a car: it has to get him to work and have AM radio. Even so, my husband still considers the latter item a luxury on par with Corinthian leather seats and a heated steering wheel. So driving the ghetto car didn't bother him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I turned to the Internet in search of a replacement hubcap for our 2001 Dodge Stratus. I was looking to get something cheap, and prices on eBay were going for higher than I was willing to pay. Remember, we are talking about an 8-year old car here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I got very impatient and bought a used, blemished hubcap with a $20 buy-it-now price. It arrived three days ago. We put it on the car. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we set out for biweekly trip to Goodwill's half-price Saturday. It was here where I found not one, but THREE 15-inch Dodge hubcaps &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like the ones on our car!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My heart sank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbxGjMMDGOI/AAAAAAAAC18/79oneiImsq8/s1600-h/hubcaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199230771468514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbxGjMMDGOI/AAAAAAAAC18/79oneiImsq8/s320/hubcaps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I called Q over and showed him my discovery. He tends to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-emotional.html"&gt;keep his emotions very much in check&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but I'll never forget his reaction. He clenched his teeth and muttered "oh my god".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry. I had just shelled out $30 (with shipping) for a used cap with scratches and here we happen upon three more that appear to be in better shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbxGjMMDGOI/AAAAAAAAC18/79oneiImsq8/s1600-h/hubcaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The price was better, too. WAY better. Even though we no longer needed them, Q decided to buy the hubcaps anyway. At $2 apiece, he couldn't afford not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what we'll do with these extra hubcaps. We will definitely swap out the $30 eBay cap for one of the prettier Goodwill ones. We might also keep one for a spare. The rest will probably be flipped on eBay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at Goodwill, I found two more pieces of Fiesta: a Cobalt salad plate and a Cinnabar luncheon plate. I didn't want 'em and I didn't need 'em. But at 34 cents each, they needed to be rescued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6813760476921566083?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6813760476921566083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6813760476921566083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6813760476921566083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6813760476921566083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/flip-that-cap.html' title='Flip That Cap?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbxGjMMDGOI/AAAAAAAAC18/79oneiImsq8/s72-c/hubcaps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8104578468141410406</id><published>2009-03-13T15:49:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:39:58.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Score</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today, Q and I spent a nice, leisurely day lunching and dishing in downtown Glendale (if you're in this area, &lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/ent/dining/articles/2008/07/15/20080715italian.html"&gt;La Piazza al Forno &lt;/a&gt;on 58th and Glendale Ave. is a must stop for pizza).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing lots of damaged and overpriced ware ($65 for a Plum disk pitcher that I can buy in Dillard's for $28), I was giving up hope. Still, I wanted to hit one more shop before going home. It was there where I glanced down onto a low shelf and found this beauty--a vintage Fiesta comport in cobalt blue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjfCEXm9I/AAAAAAAAC1s/UNuA9VDGSAI/s1600-h/Comport+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312808832707566546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjfCEXm9I/AAAAAAAAC1s/UNuA9VDGSAI/s400/Comport+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is damaged. In addition to the chip, there is a long hairline crack through the center of the bowl. But for $25, I didn't care. These things commonly sell on eBay for $200+. This is a piece I never thought I'd own in any condition for any price. I certainly didn't think I'd find one in the wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjZ5PPTPI/AAAAAAAAC1k/kIW9-12_woI/s1600-h/Comport+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312808744437894386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjZ5PPTPI/AAAAAAAAC1k/kIW9-12_woI/s400/Comport+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was also a little dusty and filmy. Nothing that a little soapy bath couldn't fix. But as I started sponging down the bowl, this strange yellow resinous film started flaking off:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjUTgMnNI/AAAAAAAAC1c/8mDRoNBWLes/s1600-h/Comport+4+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312808648409128146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjUTgMnNI/AAAAAAAAC1c/8mDRoNBWLes/s400/Comport+4+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I managed to remove all the film. It was only on the outside of the bowl, not inside. I'm assuming this was the former owner's strange attempt at a repair. I just hope I didn't do additional damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjJdQaxVI/AAAAAAAAC1M/MHNwXlcGSQ4/s1600-h/Comport+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312808462048740690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjJdQaxVI/AAAAAAAAC1M/MHNwXlcGSQ4/s400/Comport+3+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Additionally, I should point out that this bowl cost less than our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8104578468141410406?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8104578468141410406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8104578468141410406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8104578468141410406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8104578468141410406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-score.html' title='Big Score'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbrjfCEXm9I/AAAAAAAAC1s/UNuA9VDGSAI/s72-c/Comport+2+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4248362629692171278</id><published>2009-03-11T19:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:49:00.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finished Product</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Click on the photos to enlarge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbh388iLJbI/AAAAAAAAC1E/8gjMRqDiJMY/s1600-h/finished+product+6+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312127649408820658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbh388iLJbI/AAAAAAAAC1E/8gjMRqDiJMY/s400/finished+product+6+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbh34u6XuxI/AAAAAAAAC08/VYJzHq0x0KQ/s1600-h/finished+product+5+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312127577032735506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbh34u6XuxI/AAAAAAAAC08/VYJzHq0x0KQ/s400/finished+product+5+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yes, I know I have a lot of learning to do. In fact, I'm already finding stuff I could have done differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4248362629692171278?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4248362629692171278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4248362629692171278' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4248362629692171278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4248362629692171278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/finished-product.html' title='The Finished Product'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbh388iLJbI/AAAAAAAAC1E/8gjMRqDiJMY/s72-c/finished+product+6+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6985042714753275928</id><published>2009-03-11T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:15:00.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work in Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Below is my current project for my presentations class.  Here, we had to redraw a picture from a magazine...including color gradations and value changes.  So far, I only have the marker work done.  I have been assured that the drawing will really take shape when the colored pencil work is done and texture is added.  We shall see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Click on the photo to view larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbc7F0IB8CI/AAAAAAAAC0k/zQs_UZyrEB0/s1600-h/flower+picture+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311779256584499234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbc7F0IB8CI/AAAAAAAAC0k/zQs_UZyrEB0/s400/flower+picture+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6985042714753275928?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6985042714753275928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6985042714753275928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6985042714753275928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6985042714753275928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-in-progress.html' title='Work in Progress'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sbc7F0IB8CI/AAAAAAAAC0k/zQs_UZyrEB0/s72-c/flower+picture+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-9169397281694088813</id><published>2009-03-10T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:31:00.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty-Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIJZbPKGlI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7N4CXoOUrRY/s1600-h/exit+35+large+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310317243035949650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIJZbPKGlI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7N4CXoOUrRY/s320/exit+35+large+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIZIZc5II/AAAAAAAACz0/Eukj9BsqQbM/s1600-h/1419882080_9df2884041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310316138467222658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIZIZc5II/AAAAAAAACz0/Eukj9BsqQbM/s320/1419882080_9df2884041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYx6dYEI/AAAAAAAACzs/J33AGnlKo5o/s1600-h/811108819_306488b3ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310316132431650882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYx6dYEI/AAAAAAAACzs/J33AGnlKo5o/s320/811108819_306488b3ab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYn4mS3I/AAAAAAAACzk/D6aqcl6EYm4/s1600-h/15254618-O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310316129739492210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYn4mS3I/AAAAAAAACzk/D6aqcl6EYm4/s320/15254618-O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYsPYVBI/AAAAAAAACzc/Kc3c1CBMa_0/s1600-h/2234258540_cdf14392d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310316130908787730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIIYsPYVBI/AAAAAAAACzc/Kc3c1CBMa_0/s320/2234258540_cdf14392d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIG6qRDc4I/AAAAAAAACyk/Nmw8RSzfVXg/s1600-h/465843491_97502abea8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310314515471233922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIG6qRDc4I/AAAAAAAACyk/Nmw8RSzfVXg/s400/465843491_97502abea8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-9169397281694088813?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9169397281694088813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=9169397281694088813' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/9169397281694088813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/9169397281694088813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/thirty-six.html' title='Thirty-Six'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIJZbPKGlI/AAAAAAAAC0M/7N4CXoOUrRY/s72-c/exit+35+large+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5321649679495721787</id><published>2009-03-06T22:52:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T14:06:19.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteer At Large</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIMKHOfWdI/AAAAAAAAC0c/vpr38ZoFgnk/s1600-h/popcorn+machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310320278501284306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIMKHOfWdI/AAAAAAAAC0c/vpr38ZoFgnk/s200/popcorn+machine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;That's me. Or you can just call me VAL. Oh, but most of you already do that. Bad joke, I know. But it was a use-it-or-lose-it kind of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I spent the evening selling snacks at the Mardi Gras dance at the boys' school. Most of my time was spent at the popcorn machine because other than the PTSA officers, I'm the only one who knows how to use it without burning myself (NOT an easy task). Even with repeated showers, I will most likely be smelling like salty butter all weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;According to the PTSA president, finding volunteers for these events is quite difficult. Funny, because I find that I actually LIKE schlepping junk food at school functions. For starters, helping out is a great way to meet people and it's good for the community. It gives me something to do other than numbing my a$$ on a Formica cafeteria bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And that's what a lot of the parents were doing. Since this was a family event, students were not admitted without a parent or other responsible adult. Apparently, most were under the assumption that they could just dump off their kids and go have a quiet dinner at the Chinese place down the street. Nope...it doesn't work that way. We're not running a babysitting service here, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So there we had it: a vast sea of kids (90% girls) out on the dance floor partying down to the likes of No Doubt, Beyonce, and whoever sings "The Electric Slide". Meanwhile, their pi$$ed-off parents sat bored at the purple plastic-covered tables and counted the seconds until 9:00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So, dear readers, when and if you do have kids, make yourself useful and help out at their school. The PTA officers of the world will thank you. You'll be making their lives easier, and you'll be showing your children that sometimes it's important to pitch in and do work without the expectation of monetary payment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5321649679495721787?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5321649679495721787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5321649679495721787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5321649679495721787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5321649679495721787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/volunteer-at-large.html' title='Volunteer At Large'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SbIMKHOfWdI/AAAAAAAAC0c/vpr38ZoFgnk/s72-c/popcorn+machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8902426322192050785</id><published>2009-03-05T01:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:06:16.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13:  Weekend Plans UPDATED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa9NNK5mNTI/AAAAAAAACyc/jwtobwxymt4/s1600-h/Thurs+13+Fortune+Cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309547374352676146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa9NNK5mNTI/AAAAAAAACyc/jwtobwxymt4/s400/Thurs+13+Fortune+Cookie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. Research and write a paper for Geology class. The topic is earthquakes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. Sell snacks at the Family Dance at the boys' school. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. Clean out my dresser...remove all baggy jeans, winter pajamas, ratty underwear, and other clothes that no longer fit and I no longer wear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. Go to the outlet mall and check out the new Banana Republic Factory Store. Maybe spend the gift card/coupon that BR sent me for my birthday. Any purchases can help fill the void left by item #3.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. Diamondbacks vs. Mariners Spring Training game on Sunday. I parked illegally and risked being cited or towed to buy the tickets for that game. TIIC really need to provide adequate short term parking for those of us who are there spend money at their box office!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6. Scrape the wallpaper fishies off the boys' bathroom walls (Maybe...this a big, low priority project).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. Reorganize my iTunes playlists (Another maybe...another big project).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8. Try to find Lucas' good tennis shoes.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9. Replace the hubcap on the Dodge (Pending arrival...the eBay seller shipped it on Tuesday).  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...didn't arrive in Saturday's mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10. Go to a trunk show that one of the stores near my hair salon is holding.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...stayed home and played drunk Trivial Pursuit with Q and Lucas...except instead of tequila shots, Lucas did Pepsi shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11. Scan some stuff for a future blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12. Go to the gym. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...decided to do the opposite and go out for deep fried shrimp tacos instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;13. Go to Target. I'm not sure what for, but I'm sure somebody will think of something. We seem to end up there nearly every weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8902426322192050785?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8902426322192050785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8902426322192050785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8902426322192050785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8902426322192050785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-13-weekend-plans.html' title='Thursday 13:  Weekend Plans UPDATED'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa9NNK5mNTI/AAAAAAAACyc/jwtobwxymt4/s72-c/Thurs+13+Fortune+Cookie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3688834445126038210</id><published>2009-03-04T01:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:14:12.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coupon-A-Rama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa3fwGsQGEI/AAAAAAAACyM/vvbHqPTIe6w/s1600-h/coupons+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309145553262614594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa3fwGsQGEI/AAAAAAAACyM/vvbHqPTIe6w/s400/coupons+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Since the economy has fallen into the toilet, the glut of credit card offers that used to clog up our mailbox has pretty much dried up (thank God!). They have been replaced by coupons. Lots and LOTS of coupons. Pictured above is just one weeks worth of accumulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It seems just about everyone with something to sell is coming out of the woodwork. They are using special offers an other incentives in attempt to lure us into spending money at their establishment. Except for those offering 2 for 1 smoothies, most of these coupons will go unused. We currently have coupons for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Health and wellness...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;orthodontics, chiropractic services, dental care, hemorrhoid relief, elder care services, orthopedic shoes, eyeglasses, weight loss centers, testosterone replacement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Personal care...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;laser treatments, haircuts, tanning salons &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;we have a pant-load of these places here in sunny Arizona. Why? I don't know&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, colon hydrotherapy, manicures, pedicures, botox, teeth whitening, facials, yoga classes, massages, skin rejuvenation, eyebrow waxing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Auto-related services...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;car rental, airport parking, car washes, windsheild replacement, brake jobs, transmission repair, oil changes, window tinting, coolant flushes, collision repair, camping trailer rentals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goods and services for inside the house...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;window blinds, carpet cleaning, game room supplies, granite countertops, flooring, cabinet refacing, pest control, plumbing, electrical, kitchen and bathroom remodeling, handyman services, closet organization, air duct cleaning, tub-to-shower conversions, consignment furniture, heating and air conditioning repair, grout cleaning, carpet stretching, popcorn ceiling removal, furniture movers, upholstery cleaning, room additions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And outside...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tree nurseries, concrete slabs, retractable awnings, tree removal, pool remodeling, landscape design, pool covers, window replacement, house painting, wrought iron gates, barbecue pits, precast fountains, stucco replacement, imitation grass, security systems, patio-to-sunroom conversions, pool tile cleaning, stone facings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And even in the garage...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;garage door repairs, garage cabinets, overhead garage shelves, mini storage, garage floor coating, garage door replacement, garage door openers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mom" stuff:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;scrapbooking items, art and craft supplies, boutique clothing, jewelry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stuff for the kids:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;martial arts classes, zoo admission, preschool and day care, go-cart races, learning centers, pottery painting, museum admission, dance classes, foreign language lessons, inflatable and party slide rentals, bowling, mobile game truck party rentals, swimming lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stuff for the animals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pet grooming, online pet medication store, pet sitting, pet doors, obedience training, tropical fish, aquarium decor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Restaurants:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;frozen yogurt, Thai food, Chinese food, Mexican food, smoothies, fish and chips, pitas, sushi, coffee and donuts, ice cream, hot dogs, fried chicken, pizza &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I found more than a dozen pizza coupons, but NOT ONE for a sandwich shop&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Modern conveniences:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;satellite tv, long distance phone services, digital cable, high speed Internet, cellular service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coupons for those who have a little extra cash in their pockets:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bottled water delivery service, dry cleaners, concierge services, gourmet desserts, housekeeping, catering, wine tasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And coupons for those who wish they did:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bankruptcy consultation services, jewelry buyers, rare coin buyers, tax preparation services, divorce lawyers, eBay selling services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3688834445126038210?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3688834445126038210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3688834445126038210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3688834445126038210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3688834445126038210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/coupon-rama.html' title='Coupon-A-Rama!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa3fwGsQGEI/AAAAAAAACyM/vvbHqPTIe6w/s72-c/coupons+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7320585838082333159</id><published>2009-03-03T15:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:02:10.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beep! Beep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our gym is located on the campus of the community college near our house.  The campus is also across the street from open desert.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We're always seeing different wildlife here.  Today, I spotted this roadrunner:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa21jZeoahI/AAAAAAAACyE/MdLVOJC87TY/s1600-h/roadrunner+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309099155479095826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa21jZeoahI/AAAAAAAACyE/MdLVOJC87TY/s400/roadrunner+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Last week, I saw a coyote running around near the bus stop.  Luckily, I was in the safety of the car--he had a small animal hanging out of his mouth.  And, of course we are always seeing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/he-beat-me-there.html"&gt;jackrabbits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7320585838082333159?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7320585838082333159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7320585838082333159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7320585838082333159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7320585838082333159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/beep-beep.html' title='Beep! Beep!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/Sa21jZeoahI/AAAAAAAACyE/MdLVOJC87TY/s72-c/roadrunner+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7129343502330345413</id><published>2009-03-03T01:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:06:00.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Over the weekend, over two dozen houses in our neighborhood were attacked by kids shooting paintballs. It happened late Saturday night after everyone was asleep so nobody saw anything.  The boys did say they heard noises around 11:30, but they thought it was just dry leaves blowing in the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Luckily, we were only hit once in the garage door. The paint--which was pink, BTW--came off easily, but left a bit of an oily residue. Many of the other neighbors' cars got hit. The guy whose Hummer got splattered in day-glo green was pi$$ed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But it could be worse. We could be living among these attractive nuisances:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWatd85mI/AAAAAAAACx0/d28RZTWabvc/s1600-h/grafitti+s+phx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308713077644781154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWatd85mI/AAAAAAAACx0/d28RZTWabvc/s400/grafitti+s+phx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWLG8-BPI/AAAAAAAACxo/Lcds3QrlFk4/s1600-h/graffiti+glendale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308712809607857394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWLG8-BPI/AAAAAAAACxo/Lcds3QrlFk4/s400/graffiti+glendale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308712806060647346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWK5vP47I/AAAAAAAACxc/-9VYnWGDuDk/s400/graffiti+sw+phx+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308712800127870514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWKjow5jI/AAAAAAAACxE/ZvlcQW11Db4/s400/graffitt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWKj2K55I/AAAAAAAACw4/o8hj9qpXm1s/s1600-h/grafitti+maryvale+2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308712800184100754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWKj2K55I/AAAAAAAACw4/o8hj9qpXm1s/s400/grafitti+maryvale+2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7129343502330345413?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7129343502330345413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7129343502330345413' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7129343502330345413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7129343502330345413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaxWatd85mI/AAAAAAAACx0/d28RZTWabvc/s72-c/grafitti+s+phx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6280918059854946334</id><published>2009-03-02T01:25:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:53:11.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When We Were Kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On Friday afternoon, Lucas gave me a bit of a scare. When he didn't get home from school at the usual time, I got worried. So I hopped in the car and set out to find him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I drove through the neighborhood, I called Kyle to ask if he'd seen his brother (Kyle was at a friend's house and had already called to check in). Kyle suggested that Luke might have gone to the park with a bunch of other kids from his class. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I remembered! Friday afternoon football games in the park had become a ritual among many of the fourth and fifth graders at the school. And Lucas was a regular participant. So I drove by the park, and there he was running, laughing, and playing with his friends. I had worried for nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I saw the following passage on CMG. But I'm posting it here as a reminder that I need not be such a helicopter mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED THE 1930's, 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;They took aspirin, ate bleu cheese dressing, tuna from a can and didn't get tested for diabetes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-based paints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, locks on doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had baseball caps--not helmets--on our heads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As infants &amp;amp; children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, no booster seats, no seat belts, no air bags, bald tires and sometimes no brakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Riding in the back of a pick-up truck on a warm day was always a special treat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and no one actually died from this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach us all day. And, we were OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride them down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times,we learned to solve the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's and X-Boxes. There were no video games, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD's, no surround-sound or CD's, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet and no chat rooms. WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and, although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever. The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;If YOU are one of them, CONGRATULATIONS! You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated so much of our lives...for our own good. While you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave and lucky their parents were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6280918059854946334?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6280918059854946334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6280918059854946334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6280918059854946334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6280918059854946334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-we-were-kids.html' title='When We Were Kids...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7755398799493588579</id><published>2009-03-01T13:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:22:01.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair by Mustang</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm having a &lt;em&gt;REALLY GOOD&lt;/em&gt; hair day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaruOaDBJaI/AAAAAAAACww/2BWMhQybz8g/s1600-h/val+good+hair+day+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308317042087110050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaruOaDBJaI/AAAAAAAACww/2BWMhQybz8g/s400/val+good+hair+day+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaruKe-fb4I/AAAAAAAACwo/nwQhVy8p4jk/s1600-h/Val+good+hair+day+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308316974690824066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaruKe-fb4I/AAAAAAAACwo/nwQhVy8p4jk/s400/Val+good+hair+day+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7755398799493588579?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7755398799493588579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7755398799493588579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7755398799493588579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7755398799493588579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/hair-by-mustang.html' title='Hair by Mustang'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaruOaDBJaI/AAAAAAAACww/2BWMhQybz8g/s72-c/val+good+hair+day+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7006185307436244227</id><published>2009-02-28T16:56:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:06:13.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foreclosure Pools</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One of my favorite time wasting hobbies is to search online real estate sites for homes for sale. This is a great way to kill an afternoon when I have a house to clean or a paper to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Looking at these sites gives me some insight on local architecture. It's also a fun, harmless way to snoop inside peoples' houses. More times than not, my housekeeping skills are greatly validated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This has never been more apparent than lately as many homes around here fall in to foreclosure. In my most recent searches, I have seen houses with stained carpet, missing appliances, and overgrown yards. And those are the cleaner ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Below are some lovely green, murky, algae-filled pools that are festering in the back yards of vacant bank-owned homes all over the Phoenix area. West Nile Virus is surely going to be epidemic this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanP0K8kyzI/AAAAAAAACvo/0yxcQJROUJI/s1600-h/maricopa+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308002131031411506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanP0K8kyzI/AAAAAAAACvo/0yxcQJROUJI/s400/maricopa+pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At least the bank, a realtor, a neighbor, or someone took the time to (mostly) empty this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanPsDR4gmI/AAAAAAAACvg/jftBOYo5amE/s1600-h/green+pool+glendale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308001991534346850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanPsDR4gmI/AAAAAAAACvg/jftBOYo5amE/s400/green+pool+glendale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Admittance to this pool might require a fishing license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308011203057682082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanYEO4MBqI/AAAAAAAACwg/_CFQQMAt5gg/s400/half+empty+pool+w+phx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Do you know where your children are? Hopefully not at the bottom of this pool. As evidenced by the Tonka truck on the porch, little ones were playing here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308001865098089698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanPksRIVOI/AAAAAAAACvY/DnX3-WkXs2U/s400/half+empty+pool+sw+phx.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This one looks like it's half-filled with antifreeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308010659272266530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanXklHpEyI/AAAAAAAACwQ/0T-NGRJ-Kc4/s400/half+empty+pool+buckeye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308010539205230674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanXdl1bgFI/AAAAAAAACwI/hwqtCjCy1Y4/s400/green+pool+peoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I wonder if the Doobie Brothers' "Black Water" was inspired by this pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanPVY3yv5I/AAAAAAAACvI/c0nQGRjoi6w/s1600-h/filled+in+pool+phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308001602193506194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanPVY3yv5I/AAAAAAAACvI/c0nQGRjoi6w/s400/filled+in+pool+phoenix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Someone made a valiant effort to bury this pool. Why, they even planted a tree where the skimmer used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thankfully, none of these pools are in my neighborhood. While we do have a few bank owned properties on our block, none of them have pools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7006185307436244227?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7006185307436244227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7006185307436244227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7006185307436244227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7006185307436244227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/foreclosure-pools.html' title='Foreclosure Pools'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SanP0K8kyzI/AAAAAAAACvo/0yxcQJROUJI/s72-c/maricopa+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3469836012707108832</id><published>2009-02-22T17:26:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:06:16.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I Creep You Out?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In my Presentation Techniques class, we had to design and create a concept drawing for a case piece/chair combination. For those of you don't know what a case piece is, look it up. Google is your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Part of the drawing had to include a person. In interior and architectural renderings, people are used to indicate scale. And instead of creating them from scratch, we usually trace them from books and magazines. My instructor has a book full of line drawings of people engaged in different activities and poses. In this case, I chose and traced a person who appeared to be leaning on a counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's how my design turned out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaHteNGGZfI/AAAAAAAACu4/mbh--aR77hY/s1600-h/Casepiece+chair+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305782939186259442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaHteNGGZfI/AAAAAAAACu4/mbh--aR77hY/s400/Casepiece+chair+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; On my evaluation sheet, the instructor wrote that my person creeped him out. He did, however, qualify the statement as one of personal opinion and not a reflection of the quality of my work. We had a good laugh about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaHtZisGKxI/AAAAAAAACuw/oIqUXyGt8uI/s1600-h/Casepiece+guy+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305782859083426578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaHtZisGKxI/AAAAAAAACuw/oIqUXyGt8uI/s400/Casepiece+guy+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wouldn't have said he looks creepy--especially considering that previous projects had us drawing people with no faces whatsoever. Although I do think adding pupils to his eyes would have given him an air of normalcy. I think if I'd given him dark hair, he'd look kind of like Rowan Atkinson. Or maybe with dark hair and a moustache, he could be Jack Dodson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3469836012707108832?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3469836012707108832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3469836012707108832' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3469836012707108832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3469836012707108832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-i-creep-you-out.html' title='Do I Creep You Out?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SaHteNGGZfI/AAAAAAAACu4/mbh--aR77hY/s72-c/Casepiece+chair+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7239163862483827525</id><published>2009-02-19T10:32:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:08:23.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZ3dLt7GNpI/AAAAAAAACuo/wrhieYwl9T8/s1600-h/Pink+Thurs+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304639129488078482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZ3dLt7GNpI/AAAAAAAACuo/wrhieYwl9T8/s400/Pink+Thurs+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. For Valentine's Day, Q bought me some bracelet charms in my initials. But instead of an "M" for the last name, he mistakingly bought me a "T", which is the initial for my maiden name. Does he think we're still only dating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. Kyle got a haircut this week! A REAL haircut, not just a bang trim. Per his request, no photos will be posted...not even for the relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. Jango barfed on my favorite tan shoes. Since they are suede, the shoes are ruined. I'm just glad they weren't expensive, but DAMN they were comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. I am grateful that she didn't puke on the bed. We were sleeping in it at the time, and it's no fun having to scare up a clean blanket at two in the morning. Anyway, the shoes WILL need to be replaced. You can't wear black with everything, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. I got 83% on a geology exam last week. I talked to a couple of other students who didn't do too good either. I guess I should be happier than I am. According to the online grade chart, the class average was 66%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. On the other hand, I got 10/10 on Tuesday's lab quiz. Shocking because I was fighting a migraine at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. I am really going to miss &lt;em&gt;The Adam Carolla Show&lt;/em&gt;. His vitriolic diatribes against the egregious irresponsiblilty of Octomom never got old...especially since the saga is just beginning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. Tonight's dinner menu: BREAKFAST! We will be having eggs, hash browns, pork chorizo, avocado, and enough hot sauce to hold it all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9. Why is a good sports bra so hard to find?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10. I love the rain, but with it comes weeds. We'll be doing major clean-up in the back yard this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11. You can never have too many hooks in the house. They're great for hanging things like keys, mops, jackets, belts, towels, scissors, and other crap that's always getting lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12. Lucas came home from school and gave me the heads up: there are jay-dubs in the neighborhood. When they got here, we pretended to not be home. We quietly laughed our @$$e$ off while they pounded on the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;13. We knew they were gone when the next door neighbors' dogs started barking ape$#!t. I guess it's time to go get the literature off the porch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7239163862483827525?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7239163862483827525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7239163862483827525' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7239163862483827525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7239163862483827525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/thursday-13_19.html' title='Thursday 13'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZ3dLt7GNpI/AAAAAAAACuo/wrhieYwl9T8/s72-c/Pink+Thurs+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7095905258061418006</id><published>2009-02-18T19:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:28:41.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News, Bad News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;First the bad news: Effective Friday, &lt;em&gt;The Adam Carolla Show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/music_blog/2009/02/klsx-going-top.html"&gt;going off the air&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My morning commutes to Scottsdale won't be the same. Oh well.  I guess that means the iPod will be coming in off the bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now the good news: A Banana Republic Factory Store is opening at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.outletsanthem.com/"&gt;outlet mall just up the freeway from my house&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;First Calvin Klein and now BR? Could a Coach store be far behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7095905258061418006?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7095905258061418006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7095905258061418006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7095905258061418006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7095905258061418006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-news-bad-news.html' title='Good News, Bad News'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7519170964041929539</id><published>2009-02-16T08:41:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:01:56.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The following item appeared in today's&lt;/em&gt; Dear Abby. &lt;em&gt;There are a few people who I hope see this. Some of them might even read this blog (I have a LOT of lurkers). And if they don't see it here, maybe they'll see it in the newspaper. Anyway&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;I'm glad it's not just me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DEAR ABBY: Am I alone in feeling insulted that the only time I am invited to "friends'" homes is when they have something to sell? First it was food storage items, then jewelry and clothing, and now it's food supplements that will "change my life." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these invitations come from people who have been to my home for dinners or parties, but have never reciprocated -- until now. Although I would love to be in their homes socially, I have no intention of going for a sales pitch so they can get free stuff, gain points or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I even owe them an RSVP for this kind of invitation? -- SOLICITED IN REDWOOD CITY, CALIF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DEAR SOLICITED: I understand your feelings, but if you want to continue having a social relationship with these people, then politely RSVP with your regrets. To ignore the invitation would be a breach of good manners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7519170964041929539?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7519170964041929539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7519170964041929539' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7519170964041929539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7519170964041929539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/misery-loves-company.html' title='No Sale!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-6655191634730240674</id><published>2009-02-14T16:20:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:29:56.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodwill Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kyle went skiing with friends today so Q, Lucas and I piled in the car and headed out for a day of scavenging through Goodwill. After all it was half-price Saturday. We ended up hitting five stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our first stop was the Happy Valley Road store. And here's proof that lightning DOES strike twice in the same place. This is the same store where I found&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodwill-treasure-trove.html"&gt;a stack of Fiesta plates and bowls &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just two months ago. Well, today, I found MORE Fiesta--four white dinner plates. Incidentally, these are my first white plates. Not a big surprise to those who know me well. I also found a book of house floor plans. Total spent: $2.95.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Next, we went to the Union Hills Drive store. Zilch. Nada. Nothing. We left empty handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A few miles south was the Dunlap Avenue store. The only thing good was a book about volcanoes. Since I have to write a paper about a volcanic event, I thought this would come in handy for my research. Total spent: $1.49.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After lunch at a Mexican food restaurant, we were off to the Cave Creek Road store. Here, we saw some promising junk. Lucas found a Sega Genesis game controller, but it had some exposed wires so we passed. Q thought about buying a TV to replace the 13-inch one in our bedroom, but I urged him to wait until we could afford a plasma screen. Anyway, $25 seems like an awful lot to spend on a tube TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We did end up buying some of those&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Modular-Cube-Storage-System-White/dp/B000O7OTIS/sr=1-2/qid=1234655038/ref=sr_1_2/183-7743932-2134304?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;index=target&amp;amp;field-original-keywords=modular%20stoage&amp;amp;rh=k%3Amodular%20storage&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;modular particle board storage shelves that Target sells&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had been wanting some of these to fill in the bare area above our closet shelf.  They had two available, so I bought one for the closet and one for Lucas to store his old school video game consoles. Total spent: $6.98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Bell Road store turned out to be our go-to spot for plastic replacement parts. Here, I found a TV remote just like the one we have at home. Funny because these remotes are rentals from the cable company...they operate the digital cable boxes. It seems strange that a rented remote ended up at Goodwill, instead of being returned to Cox Cable, but whatever. Anyway, I only bought it for the battery cover. The clip on ours had cracked off and it was being held in place by duck tape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q also found a leaf vacuum for the pool. He already has one just like it, but a little plastic clip had broke off. Again, we bought it for that plastic part. Total spent: $3.48&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSOcaSevI/AAAAAAAACug/sH9FM8zz6tY/s1600-h/Goodwill+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302797494350150386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSOcaSevI/AAAAAAAACug/sH9FM8zz6tY/s400/Goodwill+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After some screw tightening and a thorough cleaning, the particle board shelves looked almost new. Lucas has already put his to use:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSKZCV6hI/AAAAAAAACuY/ZHCjH7Gqboc/s1600-h/Goodwill+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302797424724929042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSKZCV6hI/AAAAAAAACuY/ZHCjH7Gqboc/s400/Goodwill+3+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm not sure if this was done by a Goodwill worker or the former owner, but my shelf had this piece of sage advice taped to it (click to enlarge if you need to).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSF9in_RI/AAAAAAAACuQ/6KWZM4vDuFI/s1600-h/Goodwill+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302797348624661778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSF9in_RI/AAAAAAAACuQ/6KWZM4vDuFI/s400/Goodwill+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-6655191634730240674?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6655191634730240674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=6655191634730240674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6655191634730240674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/6655191634730240674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/goodwill-finds.html' title='Goodwill Finds'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZdSOcaSevI/AAAAAAAACug/sH9FM8zz6tY/s72-c/Goodwill+1+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1759273564820198407</id><published>2009-02-12T12:53:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:10:36.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Emotional</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following was inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/kohlsStore/mens/casualshirts/graphictees/PRD~368010/The+Emotions+of+Chuck+Norris+Tee.jsp"&gt;this t-shirt we saw at Kohls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Sit at home all day, eating chocolate, and buying crap I don't need on eBay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFuFnuMI/AAAAAAAACt4/DUzvKruwicY/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302005696104478914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFuFnuMI/AAAAAAAACt4/DUzvKruwicY/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Clean the entire house from top to bottom...even scrubbing the crusty brown piss off the wall behind the boys' toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFpTYdmI/AAAAAAAACtw/qPUvw91iIO8/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302005694820021858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFpTYdmI/AAAAAAAACtw/qPUvw91iIO8/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Suggest that we spend Saturday afternoon at a Spring Training game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFn4hDJI/AAAAAAAACto/qKxlmCJuAEY/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302005694438902930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFn4hDJI/AAAAAAAACto/qKxlmCJuAEY/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Suggest that we spend the day at the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFbLn-CI/AAAAAAAACtg/KKDOeOCZUzc/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302005691029387298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFbLn-CI/AAAAAAAACtg/KKDOeOCZUzc/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Come to bed wearing a long, flannel gown with a high ruffled collar and tattered cotton panties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JiQJlOI/AAAAAAAACtQ/uFZHG0CaIbw/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302002463112008930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JiQJlOI/AAAAAAAACtQ/uFZHG0CaIbw/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Come to bed wearing a sheer negligee and crotchless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;panties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JlLkBpI/AAAAAAAACtI/GWoGffDe0Qo/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302002463898076818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JlLkBpI/AAAAAAAACtI/GWoGffDe0Qo/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Use my dish money to buy him the &lt;em&gt;Mission: Impossible&lt;/em&gt; Season 5 DVD set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JlyVRTI/AAAAAAAACtA/qfTL_MJ2BxI/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302002464060687666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JlyVRTI/AAAAAAAACtA/qfTL_MJ2BxI/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Use his baseball ticket money to buy myself another pair of pink sandals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JbFJ5BI/AAAAAAAACs4/p0IhJaitgDQ/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302002461186843666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JbFJ5BI/AAAAAAAACs4/p0IhJaitgDQ/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Prepare a dinner of slow cooked pot roast, sauteed asparagus with a light cream sauce, fresh baked bread, and strawberry cheesecake for dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JPhJeVI/AAAAAAAACsw/TnM_IDC9ITQ/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302002458083031378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR_JPhJeVI/AAAAAAAACsw/TnM_IDC9ITQ/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Action: Fix overcooked Hamburger Helper for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Q's Reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR-sP_410I/AAAAAAAACso/tFpHIXNCyHY/s1600-h/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302001959995758402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZR-sP_410I/AAAAAAAACso/tFpHIXNCyHY/s320/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should point out that the preceding entry was originally written for Q's eyes only. But it was the man himself who encouraged me to post it here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1759273564820198407?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1759273564820198407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1759273564820198407' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1759273564820198407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1759273564820198407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-emotional.html' title='So Emotional'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SZSCFuFnuMI/AAAAAAAACt4/DUzvKruwicY/s72-c/Q+in+palm+springs+CROPPED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5506631709402620927</id><published>2009-02-10T19:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:15:23.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>46 Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've been tagged by a bunch of my Facebook friends to complete this one. But since most of them also read this blog, I'm doing it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANY ONE?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Absolutely not. I think my mom was trying to avoid that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't remember when, but it was over that &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLVqF9e4qAE"&gt;ASPCA commercial with sad Sarah Maclachlan music playing in the background&lt;/a&gt;. BTW, you are one sick, heartless asshat if that commercial doesn't make you well up at least a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My handwriting is getting very difficult to read...especially when I have to write fast. Some people think I'm being an overachiever when I type my homework, but for me, it's actually easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Londonport seasoned roast beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes...two boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;I'd like to think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. DO YOU USE SARCASM?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every chance I get. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um, NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Special K with red berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes. For my gym shoes, I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;12. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Chocolate and peanut butter from Baskin Robbins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;13. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;14. IF YOU COULD HAVE ONLY ONE ALBUM FRONT TO BACK FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, WHAT WOULD IT BE?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hits-Jefferson-Airplane/dp/B00000BKJ8/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1234318824&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Hits &lt;/a&gt;by Jefferson Airplane/Jefferson Starship/Starship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;15. RED OR PINK?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Very much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;16. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Skitz, my childhood cat, and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO COMPLETE THIS LIST?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pretty much everyone has already done it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;19. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Faded black sweat pants and white tennis shoes with pink trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be My Valentine, Charlie Brown &lt;/em&gt;playing in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Carnation Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. FAVORITE SMELLS?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Q's man smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Q. I wanted to know if he needed anything from the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;24. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I got this from several people, and I like them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;25. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Basketball. Even though we are a baseball family, basketball moves faster and is therefore easier to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;26. HAIR COLOR?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Red with blonde highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. EYE COLOR?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Greenish, hazelish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;28. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No. I don't even wear glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;29. FAVORITE FOOD?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Depends on my mood. Toss up between Mexican, pizza, and sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vegas Vacation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;32. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;White with black raglan sleeves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;33. SUMMER OR WINTER?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Winter in Arizona can't be beat. Anyone want a ride in my convertible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;34. HUGS OR KISSES?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;See #18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Back woods, island, or mountain people who don't own computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING RIGHT NOW?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Earth: an Introduction to Physical Geology" by Edward J. Tarbuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;THS Investigates: Curse of the Lottery&lt;/em&gt; on the E! channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;40. FAVORITE SOUND(S)?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The sound of heavy rainfall hitting the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Turin, Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;43. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eating an entire pizza in one sitting. Granted, it only happened once, and I was pregnant with Luke at the time, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;44. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Phoenix, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;45. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Again...see #18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;46. HOW DID YOU MEET YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We worked together at the King's Table Buffet way back when.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5506631709402620927?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5506631709402620927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5506631709402620927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5506631709402620927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5506631709402620927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/46-questions.html' title='46 Questions'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1496598152438585972</id><published>2009-02-09T01:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T07:15:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Grow Up...</title><content type='html'>I got this from &lt;a href="http://menchie.blogspot.com/"&gt;T i m e O u t s&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY92LHpF0AI/AAAAAAAACsA/5u_ytW1RGys/s1600-h/when_i_grow_up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300585219840397314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY92LHpF0AI/AAAAAAAACsA/5u_ytW1RGys/s400/when_i_grow_up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's the reply the teacher received the following day:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dear Mrs. Jones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wish to clarify that I am not now, nor have I ever been, an exotic dancer. I work at Home Depot and I told my daughter how hectic it was last week before the blizzard hit. I told her we sold out every single shovel we had, and then I found one more in the back room, and that several people were fighting over who would get it. Her picture doesn't show me dancing around a pole. It's supposed to depict me selling the last snow shovel we had at Home Depot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;From now on I will remember to check her homework more thoroughly before she turns it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mrs.Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1496598152438585972?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1496598152438585972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1496598152438585972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1496598152438585972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1496598152438585972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow Up...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY92LHpF0AI/AAAAAAAACsA/5u_ytW1RGys/s72-c/when_i_grow_up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5163628375132648476</id><published>2009-02-08T12:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:46:39.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail Storm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We don't get much rain in the Phoenix area.  But hail is even more of a novelty...even if it only lasts 10 minutes.  While the rest of us watched the hail from the warmth of our dry house, Lucas was out in the yard sitting in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300514901891749234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY82OE3sFXI/AAAAAAAACr4/3_jCx92pmaE/s400/Lucas+playing+in+the+rain+EDIT+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This time yesterday, we were enjoying sunshine and 65 degree temperatures at Arizona Diamondbacks FanFest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY80YOUfCAI/AAAAAAAACro/URfdOHFIwuI/s1600-h/Lucas+Q+Fanfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300512877203884034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY80YOUfCAI/AAAAAAAACro/URfdOHFIwuI/s400/Lucas+Q+Fanfest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5163628375132648476?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5163628375132648476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5163628375132648476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5163628375132648476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5163628375132648476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hail-storm.html' title='Hail Storm!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SY82OE3sFXI/AAAAAAAACr4/3_jCx92pmaE/s72-c/Lucas+playing+in+the+rain+EDIT+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-5094341124189932375</id><published>2009-02-06T14:46:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:14:08.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How About Us?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYyeeeSEx6I/AAAAAAAACrg/P_1fE_9fQbg/s1600-h/piggybank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299785107870369698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYyeeeSEx6I/AAAAAAAACrg/P_1fE_9fQbg/s200/piggybank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;On Tuesday, the &lt;em&gt;Arizona Republic&lt;/em&gt; published an item titled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/arizonarepublic/arizonaliving/articles/2009/02/03/20090203downsize0127.html"&gt;"10 Steps to Big Savings"&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Always looking for ways to save money, I eagerly read the article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Big disappointment. The article turned out to be little more than a puff piece that was compiled with little or no thought paid to the common man. The only money saving tips offered were things like mowing your own lawn, cleaning your own house, and cancelling the bottled water service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bottled water service? I've never heard of such a thing. Everyone I know buys their bottled water at the grocery store. And some of us even refill and reuse our bottles. GASP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This leads me to ponder: what about the regular people? What about those of us who don't wear a dry-clean only wardrobe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What about those of us who &lt;em&gt;ALREADY&lt;/em&gt; wash our own cars, brew our own coffee, clip coupons, paint our own nails, buy generic toilet paper, wait for movies to come out on DVD, shop at Goodwill, and drive paid-for cars with high miles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What about the housewives who reuse dryer sheets? Or the office workers who carpool to work? How about the family who only eats out on special occasions...and even then, they choose a budget-friendly restaurant and/or use a coupon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So, how about those of us who are naturally thrifty? How about offering up some practical, creative, money saving tips for the segment of the population who--even during times of economic prosperity--don't spend frivously and are still barely able to stay afloat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For those people, I have one tip: cancel your subscription to the &lt;em&gt;Arizona Republic&lt;/em&gt; and read it online for free. That's an $18 per month savings right there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-5094341124189932375?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5094341124189932375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=5094341124189932375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5094341124189932375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/5094341124189932375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-about-us.html' title='How About Us?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYyeeeSEx6I/AAAAAAAACrg/P_1fE_9fQbg/s72-c/piggybank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1949080202244224048</id><published>2009-02-06T08:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:36:50.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>43 Odd Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I got this one from &lt;a href="http://decolady-randommusings.blogspot.com/2009/02/43-odd-things-about-me.html"&gt;Becky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Do you like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bleu&lt;/span&gt; cheese?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only in salad dressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Have you ever smoked?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One time. Didn't care for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Do you own a gun?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not unless you count a squirt gun. If so, then I have a whole arsenal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What flavour of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-Aid was your favorite?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not unless they're Quinton's.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They're good if there's no other food available...and even then, they have to be drenched in sweet relish and Mongolian Fire Oil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Favorite Christmas movie?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;say it with me now...&lt;em&gt;National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Favorite thing to drink in the morning?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Diet V8 Splash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Can you do push ups?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...never could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wedding rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Favorite hobby?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Modern architecture and furniture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Do you have A.D.D.?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, but a positive diagnosis wouldn't surprise me in the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What's one trait you dislike about yourself?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I lose my temper easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Middle name?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this moment:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"My cell phone needs charging"..."&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt; is so soft"..."The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chandelier&lt;/span&gt; over the dining room table has got to go".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pepsi...water...mango smoothies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Current worry?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I constantly worry about the car breaking down while I'm driving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Current dislike right now?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://consumerist.com/5137115/merrill-lynch-ceo-spent-1220000-on-office-renovation-as-company-prepared-to-burn"&gt;Merrill Lynch CEO John Thain&lt;/a&gt;.  I also hate the photo radar cameras that have infiltrated nearly every freeway in the Phoenix area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Favorite place to be?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The antique mall...or any mall, for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. How did you bring in the new year?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At a block party with the neighbors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Where would you like to go?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This changes all the time. Right now, it's San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Name three people who might complete this?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Craig, ~M, and Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Do you own slippers?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes...a pair of moccasins from Lands' End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Red sleeveless swing top from Old Navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...but I do like 100% cotton sateen. And the higher the thread count the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Can you whistle?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Would you be a pirate?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No...plundering and pillaging is not in my nature. But I do own a ruffled collar blouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. What songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Commercial jingles..."Mack The Knife"..."Sir Duke"..."You're So Vain"...and DOZENS of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Favorite Girl's Name:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Melinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Favorite boy's name:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. What's in your pocket right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Last thing that made you laugh?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q's goofy sex jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. What vehicle do you drive?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mustang convertible...or Dodge Stratus if it's raining or I need a large trunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. What is the worst injury you have had?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dislocated my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Do you love where you live?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's great for what it is (tract house). But I have a longing to buy a place with more architectural significance and restore--not remodel--it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. How many TVs do you have in your house?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Who is your loudest friend?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Does someone have a crush on you?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't think so. Most of my man friends are gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Your favorite book(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anything to do with design or architecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Do you collect anything?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fiesta dishes--both new and old...Harlequin egg cups...pink stuff...books...Coach bags...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Favorite Sports Team?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Arizona Diamondbacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. What songs do you want played at your funeral?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Dust in the Wind"...as sung by Will Ferrell in &lt;em&gt;Old School. &lt;/em&gt;I really don't know how to answer this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1949080202244224048?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1949080202244224048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1949080202244224048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1949080202244224048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1949080202244224048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/43-odd-things-about-me.html' title='43 Odd Things About Me'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8028734856952928568</id><published>2009-02-05T01:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:11:02.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYpciEKTgQI/AAAAAAAACrQ/uiJZOyU5B6I/s1600-h/Thursday+13+Suns+Jersey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299149651857080578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYpciEKTgQI/AAAAAAAACrQ/uiJZOyU5B6I/s320/Thursday+13+Suns+Jersey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I used to do a Thursday 13 list with great regularity. But for some reason--probably lack of inspiration--their frequency has waned. Sometimes, these lists would have a theme, but mostly they were just potpourri. Today's list falls in the latter category.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. My birthday is coming up in a month. Usually, we celebrate by going to a nice restaurant. But this year, I decided the we should do something different. So we are going to a Suns game. The boys are jazzed. Now to find affordable tickets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. When Q was driving home from work on Monday, the hubcap fell off our Dodge. He was able to recover it, but it was cracked and will need to be replaced. In the meantime, I refuse to drive that car with a missing hubcap. Yes, I really am that vain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://engenu.us/101_West_Seminole_Drive,_Phoenix,_AZ/"&gt;This house&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;recently went on the market. Located in the Moon Valley area of Phoenix, it appears to have a strong Frank Lloyd Wright influence. If circumstances allowed, I would want us to consider buying it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4. I have a great schedule this semester. I only have to drive to Scottsdale on Mondays and Wednesdays. My Tuesday-Thursday Geology class is at the campus just down the road from our house. But the best part is that my weekends begin at 9:45 on Thursday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5. Since joining the gym this past August, I have lost 15 pounds. Not that I'm bragging or anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6. We eat Mexican food no less than three times a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7. I'm trying really hard to not hassle Kyle about having long shaggy hair. He's a very well behaved boy. He's very responsible, and has made Honor Roll all year. I really should let this one issue go. That would be much easier if he didn't complain mightily about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-embarrassing.html"&gt;me and Q holding hands in public&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8. I'm bummed that CBS cancelled &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swingtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. At least Bravo shows it in daylong marathons from time to time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;9. I'm even more bummed that the Arizona Cardinals lost the Super Bowl. At least they played strong and made the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pittsburgh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; work hard for the win. In fact, I found the whole season quite entertaining...and I'm not even a football fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10. I am easily amused by mislisted eBay auctions...such as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MEWAX:IT&amp;amp;item=150324749103"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;. Attention dinneware sellers: know your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-dishes-meet-stones.html"&gt;Stones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;11. I am officially done decorating and organizing the laundry room. I now have my sights set on redoing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/boys-bathroom.html"&gt;the boys' bathroom.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;12. Lucas likes to read over my shoulder when I type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;13.  I can't wait until&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000PGUT8C/ref=pe_11480_10982480_emwa_email_img_1"&gt;April 14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8028734856952928568?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8028734856952928568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8028734856952928568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8028734856952928568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8028734856952928568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/thursday-13.html' title='Thursday 13'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYpciEKTgQI/AAAAAAAACrQ/uiJZOyU5B6I/s72-c/Thursday+13+Suns+Jersey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4219295294847053620</id><published>2009-02-02T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:15:23.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hers and Hers and His...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For some people, having two bathroom sinks is a luxury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For others, it's a necessity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For us, it's no longer enough. It seems we need a third vanity bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last night, Q and I found ourselves sharing one sink. I was brushing my teeth and he was washing his hands. We were both jockeying for position. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meanwhile, our thirsty, self important cat took over the second sink and claimed it as her own personal drinking fountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYb9NBvyZAI/AAAAAAAACrA/Wvw53o9oFls/s1600-h/7798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298200411896964098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYb9NBvyZAI/AAAAAAAACrA/Wvw53o9oFls/s400/7798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYb9Ev5yFdI/AAAAAAAACq4/yAGOAoZ8IPg/s1600-h/7782.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYb83idVy2I/AAAAAAAACqw/XpCXGbFFWZU/s1600-h/7782.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4219295294847053620?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4219295294847053620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4219295294847053620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4219295294847053620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4219295294847053620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hers-and-hers-and-his.html' title='Hers and Hers and His...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYb9NBvyZAI/AAAAAAAACrA/Wvw53o9oFls/s72-c/7798.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-4381062953882745465</id><published>2009-02-02T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:27:00.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then The Fight Started...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXzq_aIQBI/AAAAAAAACqo/JX0_YLTSj_0/s1600-h/fight_cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297908456572338194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXzq_aIQBI/AAAAAAAACqo/JX0_YLTSj_0/s200/fight_cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I got this from Q, who got it from his brother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace expensive....&lt;br /&gt;So, I took her to a gas station.....&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My wife and I are watching &lt;em&gt;Who Wants To Be A Millionaire&lt;/em&gt; while we were in bed. I turned to her and said, "Do you want to have sex?"&lt;br /&gt;"No," she answered.&lt;br /&gt;I then said, "Is that your final answer?"&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even look at me this time, simply saying, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;So I said, "Then I'd like to phone a friend."&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch, grabbed the dog, and slipped quietly into the garage. I hooked up the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day. I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.&lt;br /&gt;I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."&lt;br /&gt;My loving wife of 10 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table.&lt;br /&gt;My wife asked, "Do you know her?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," I sighed, "She's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since."&lt;br /&gt;"My God!" says my wife, "Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?"&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I rear-ended a car this morning. So, there we were alongside the road and slowly the other driver got out of his car. You know how sometimes you just get soooo stressed and little things just seem funny? Yeah, well I couldn't believe it.... He was a DWARF!!!&lt;br /&gt;He stormed over to my car, looked up at me, and shouted, "I AM NOT HAPPY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;So, I looked down at him and said, "Well, then which one are you?"&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first. "I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please."&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Aren't you worried about the mad cow?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nah, she can order for herself..."&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A woman is standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror. She is not happy with what she sees and says to her husband, "I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment."&lt;br /&gt;The husband replies, "Your eyesight's darn near perfect."&lt;br /&gt;And then the fight started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-4381062953882745465?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4381062953882745465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=4381062953882745465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4381062953882745465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/4381062953882745465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-then-fight-started.html' title='And Then The Fight Started...'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXzq_aIQBI/AAAAAAAACqo/JX0_YLTSj_0/s72-c/fight_cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3135694883698034783</id><published>2009-02-01T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:41:26.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Cardinals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXsw_0d68I/AAAAAAAACqg/6YIeazxzexk/s1600-h/Cards+peeing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297900863180630978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXsw_0d68I/AAAAAAAACqg/6YIeazxzexk/s400/Cards+peeing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3135694883698034783?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3135694883698034783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3135694883698034783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3135694883698034783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3135694883698034783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-cardinals.html' title='Go Cardinals!'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYXsw_0d68I/AAAAAAAACqg/6YIeazxzexk/s72-c/Cards+peeing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-2118765627078470302</id><published>2009-02-01T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:48:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Dishes:  From My Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTjUUODQqI/AAAAAAAACqY/f8Wnk3cJ4ro/s1600-h/Dishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297608999859077794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTjUUODQqI/AAAAAAAACqY/f8Wnk3cJ4ro/s400/Dishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Cruising through the antique mall yesterday, I found the same dishes we used when I was a child.  Minimal eBay research informed me that these are the Autumn Harvest pattern from Taylor, Smith &amp;amp; Taylor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm not crazy about the pattern, but I LOVE the shape of that creamer and sugar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-2118765627078470302?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2118765627078470302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=2118765627078470302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2118765627078470302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/2118765627078470302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-dishes-from-my-childhood.html' title='Sunday Dishes:  From My Childhood'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTjUUODQqI/AAAAAAAACqY/f8Wnk3cJ4ro/s72-c/Dishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-8079251115363754463</id><published>2009-01-31T20:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:08:14.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love getting packages in the mail...even if they're not for me. Currently, I'm waiting for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX9zEqaU4JI/AAAAAAAACpo/8C74Yjy3_j0/s1600-h/packages.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296078210752372882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX9zEqaU4JI/AAAAAAAACpo/8C74Yjy3_j0/s200/packages.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;--An art history book from textbooksrus.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;--A geology book from half.com&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;--Q's cortisone tablets (it's way cheaper to order them online)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;--A new computer (birthday present for Lucas)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;--Some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dickblick.com/products/chartpak-ad-markers/"&gt;Chartpak Ad markers&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;from Dick Blick Art Materials&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;--An A/V cable for the Sega Genesis console that Lucas bought at Goodwill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;For once, there's nothing fun on the way. No dish trades from fellow collectors. No tops from Banana Republic's online clearance section. No architecture books from Amazon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-8079251115363754463?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8079251115363754463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=8079251115363754463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8079251115363754463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/8079251115363754463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-mail.html' title='In The Mail'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX9zEqaU4JI/AAAAAAAACpo/8C74Yjy3_j0/s72-c/packages.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1632336463639658329</id><published>2009-01-31T15:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T16:17:29.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherner Side Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A few months ago, my good friend Rick found a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://hivemodern.com/products/?view=sub_product&amp;amp;sid=208&amp;amp;cid=39&amp;amp;cid2=310"&gt;Cherner side chair&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;at a small local store in his town of Miami.  Rick only paid $25 for his chair.  He said it looked pretty rough, but was able to bring it back to life with a good cleaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last month, while scavenging for vintage Fiesta at our local antique mall, I happened upon a Cherner side chair.  At $175, I passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But Rick encouraged me to go back and check the chair out more carefully to see if it is an original piece (reproductions go for $659).  And since this is 15% off weekend, I decided to do just that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTYB4aPjnI/AAAAAAAACqQ/7DIp_6lxOyE/s1600-h/Cherner+Chair+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297596588528471666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTYB4aPjnI/AAAAAAAACqQ/7DIp_6lxOyE/s400/Cherner+Chair+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Apparently, I didn't inspect the chair well enough when I saw it the first time.  There was a big, honking divot carved out of the back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTX-R0icPI/AAAAAAAACqI/nGAg7FkSOWI/s1600-h/Cherner+Chair+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297596526630170866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTX-R0icPI/AAAAAAAACqI/nGAg7FkSOWI/s400/Cherner+Chair+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Plus, it looks like someone tried to restore it, but did a poor job and wiping up the varnish drips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTX44CBDyI/AAAAAAAACqA/GrHsxwt0gQw/s1600-h/Cherner+Chair+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297596433808035618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTX44CBDyI/AAAAAAAACqA/GrHsxwt0gQw/s400/Cherner+Chair+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So, once again, I passed.  It's too bad, too.  Had it not been for the damage, this mid-century treasure would possibly have been adopted into my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1632336463639658329?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1632336463639658329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1632336463639658329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1632336463639658329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1632336463639658329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/cherner-side-chair.html' title='Cherner Side Chair'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SYTYB4aPjnI/AAAAAAAACqQ/7DIp_6lxOyE/s72-c/Cherner+Chair+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1344012493685783026</id><published>2009-01-28T01:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T03:32:40.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Flower Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got this from &lt;a href="http://dishingwithcarafaye.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://decolady-randommusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;table width="145"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 2px solid; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 2px solid; COLOR: #ffffff; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 2px solid" align="middle" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 15px; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia,Serif"&gt;I am a&lt;br /&gt;Petunia &lt;a style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; COLOR: #0000ff; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia,Serif" href="http://www.thisgardenisillegal.com/flower-quiz.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://thisgardenisillegal.com/quiz/petunia.jpg" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Flower&lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You are a tried and trusted friend who will be there for your friends when they need you. But you have a tendency to be nervous about doing things that go against the norm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1344012493685783026?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1344012493685783026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1344012493685783026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1344012493685783026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1344012493685783026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-flower-are-you.html' title='What Flower Are You?'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-7825499660650091889</id><published>2009-01-27T14:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:09:25.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/birthday%20cake" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="a cake for you Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc6/neuzat/Birthday_CAke.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX926uTubAI/AAAAAAAACpw/nkrOy3eoW3g/s1600-h/New+Lucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296082438046247938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX926uTubAI/AAAAAAAACpw/nkrOy3eoW3g/s400/New+Lucas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-7825499660650091889?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7825499660650091889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=7825499660650091889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7825499660650091889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/7825499660650091889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-lucas.html' title='Happy Birthday, Lucas'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SX926uTubAI/AAAAAAAACpw/nkrOy3eoW3g/s72-c/New+Lucas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-1912002185502729185</id><published>2009-01-25T13:58:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:46:32.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Room: After</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;After two weeks of disarray, the laundry room is finally done. Since the space is so small, I had to photograph it piecemeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzS6pqAUcI/AAAAAAAACpY/hHS2GpASyI4/s1600-h/Laundry+after+3+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295339166937141698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzS6pqAUcI/AAAAAAAACpY/hHS2GpASyI4/s400/Laundry+after+3+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; The cabinet that &lt;a href="http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-idea.html"&gt;I bought from IKEA this week&lt;/a&gt; keeps all the detergents, cleaners, and polishes out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzS1mEb9WI/AAAAAAAACpQ/tMJ9ZJTu5vU/s1600-h/Laundry+after+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295339080074917218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzS1mEb9WI/AAAAAAAACpQ/tMJ9ZJTu5vU/s400/Laundry+after+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This wire shelf serves as a drying rack for delicates and a place to keep extra hangers. No more having to fling my bras over a shower curtain rod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzSqMCibfI/AAAAAAAACpI/RGx8_YQzpKM/s1600-h/Laundry+after+4+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295338884109069810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzSqMCibfI/AAAAAAAACpI/RGx8_YQzpKM/s400/Laundry+after+4+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; I used bins, baskets, and hooks from the &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/categories/series/08003/"&gt;IKEA Bygel series&lt;/a&gt; for organizing mop cloths, cleaning wands, and small hand tools. The basket on the right serves as a dispenser for dryer sheets. The white bin to its left is a little trash receptacle for dryer lint and the endless stream of food wappers that I'm always fishing out the kids' pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzSj8CmmBI/AAAAAAAACpA/2Ve1EBbfXxg/s1600-h/Laundry+after+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295338776735160338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzSj8CmmBI/AAAAAAAACpA/2Ve1EBbfXxg/s400/Laundry+after+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; This mop and broom rack fits behind the door and out of sight. Previously, they were haphazardly shoved into the area between the washer and dryer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This newly designed space has received good reviews from the non-female members of the household. Kyle said that I really "pimped out the laundry room". And that's good. That room needed a good pimping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-1912002185502729185?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1912002185502729185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=1912002185502729185' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1912002185502729185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/1912002185502729185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/laundry-room-after.html' title='Laundry Room: After'/><author><name>Ms. Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05708956305328177418</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/R5atJVTXiTI/AAAAAAAABDI/gC-Lj4MebrY/S220/Mosaic+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXzS6pqAUcI/AAAAAAAACpY/hHS2GpASyI4/s72-c/Laundry+after+3+EDIT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25919723.post-3811081976622185674</id><published>2009-01-24T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:08:00.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>J. Dangle and Fuzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;In recent weeks, these two kitties--J. Dangle and Fuzzy--have made their presence known on our street. They live two houses from us, but they have made themselves known to at least three families that I know of.  The neighborhood children have become quite captivated with J. Dangle and Fuzzy.  And they are just eating up the attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXndujFgYaI/AAAAAAAACoo/Rdn33YHxe44/s1600-h/kittie+1+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294506628712784290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXndujFgYaI/AAAAAAAACoo/Rdn33YHxe44/s400/kittie+1+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; J. Dangle is always sitting on this rock in front of his house, keeping watch over the neighborhood. He seems to do better police work than his namesake. The only time he leaves his post is to walk a beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXndo3KgrrI/AAAAAAAACog/b1BVNS4eYak/s1600-h/kitty+2+EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294506531023269554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mVb5PVgvRKQ/SXndo3KgrrI/AAAAAAAACog/b1BVNS4eYak/s400/kitty+2+EDIT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Fuzzy likes letting herself into our garage. Here, she has made herself at home on the trunk of the car. Jango and Fuzzy have had a few visual confrontations. For the time being, I have been able to keep a window or screen door between them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I have a feeling that Fuzzy and J. Dangle will become regular blog material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25919723-3811081976622185674?l=thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3811081976622185674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25919723&amp;postID=3811081976622185674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3811081976622185674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25919723/posts/default/3811081976622185674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefluffypinkblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/j-dangle-and-fuzzy.html' title='J. 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