<?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-6931126444583569172</id><updated>2012-02-25T20:21:16.239-05:00</updated><category term='what-i-wear'/><category term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><category term='owlish'/><category term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Sweety Jeans</title><subtitle type='html'>sweater + tee + jeans, revisited</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4941005224725694075</id><published>2012-02-17T17:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T17:15:43.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd say "hullo" and mention that this is Sweety Jeans' &lt;i&gt;official &lt;/i&gt;one-year birthday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm303uN5mk1qii6tmo1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm303uN5mk1qii6tmo1_400.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend as if my blog has been a drama-filled roller coaster. &amp;nbsp;It hasn't - since &lt;a href="http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/02/exorbitant-amount-of-pajamas.html" target="_blank"&gt;it started in 2011&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;the biggest change has been its name! &amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to another year, though, full of &lt;b&gt;no high school&lt;/b&gt; and lots of college, and I'm glad you're all here along with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4941005224725694075?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4941005224725694075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4941005224725694075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4941005224725694075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8678396443144303915</id><published>2012-01-10T11:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:27:30.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>it's not you; it really is me.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; I'd love to say I hate to break the news about this, but that'd be a lie.&amp;nbsp; College classes (seven hours a week - nothing too taxing), work, high school, college applications, band, church - basically all things &lt;b&gt;real life &lt;/b&gt;-&amp;nbsp;are hollering&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;my name, and therefore I won't be posting for a while. &amp;nbsp;It's exciting!&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; See, colleges like people who do things. &amp;nbsp;DO things. &amp;nbsp;Things that matter, like starting nonprofits and saving puppies and playing soccer like a beast. &amp;nbsp;I'd like to do those things, too. &amp;nbsp;Surprisingly enough, I dedicate a lot of time to this blog, and though I really appreciate all my followers and the nice comments you leave, this blog as a whole gives nothing back to you or me or the community at large. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; So I'm taking an extended break from blogging! &amp;nbsp;I'm going to be rethinking this whole thing and seeing if I continue with it at all, but until then... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/0ywdK1jbztA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ywdK1jbztA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ywdK1jbztA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8678396443144303915?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8678396443144303915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-not-you-it-really-is-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8678396443144303915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8678396443144303915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-not-you-it-really-is-me.html' title='it&apos;s not you; it really is me.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8114332898096400814</id><published>2012-01-06T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:25:35.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Good morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, nothing happened in the past few days, besides school, work, and (seemingly) endless showings of our house (it's for sale). &amp;nbsp;There are two this weekend, which makes for five in less than two weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's a lame filler post showing you exactly what I'd look like if I could crawl inside Pinterest and live there the rest of my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'd Wear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023634275_oW9OWUG5_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/256001560038047739_H8qmcAl7_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023636534_TOjYZBjN_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I would play around with my hair&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="640" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/237142736598408762_zfEBrfjK_c.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/45176802481769845_9C6YqVLF_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... which would look like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023641505_DPrP1kF2_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'd live happily after after with someone who might just look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023661843_sotQP285_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After having a day like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023712414_igenQq6G_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023667296_CRX42wRq_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023641276_0g7J07Sb_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course believing in this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/43136108900418999_3KYOXK25_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/autiejean" target="_blank"&gt;{all via}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway... back to reality!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, and just in case I don't see you... good afternoon, good evening, and good night!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8114332898096400814?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8114332898096400814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8114332898096400814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8114332898096400814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-morning.html' title='Good morning!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-872267294223856802</id><published>2012-01-03T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:41:28.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>Quick Kitchen Tip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6630191649_df803d1a75_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6630191649_df803d1a75_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-872267294223856802?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/872267294223856802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/quick-kitchen-tip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/872267294223856802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/872267294223856802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/quick-kitchen-tip.html' title='Quick Kitchen Tip'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5201588095243096818</id><published>2012-01-03T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:03:00.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>A Waist-ed Outfit</title><content type='html'>I had some fun with belts today. &amp;nbsp;Why do I come up with cool stuff on days where I go absolutely nowhere? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first version of my outfit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6625574715_571bae0b52_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6625574715_571bae0b52_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With cute bow belt courtesy of Granny's hand-me-downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6625567255_5f442bd91d_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6625567255_5f442bd91d_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;And then I discovered a big hole in my nice flowy sweater, and had to take it off and put on this shirt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6625589203_d57e9abde2_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6625589203_d57e9abde2_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which I almost liked better! &amp;nbsp;I think denim and orange look snazzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6625592581_6bba488e57_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6625592581_6bba488e57_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Oh, and the hair. &amp;nbsp;I've been considering shaving my head, but decided instead to go with a waterfall braid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6625581175_0214986b95_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6625581175_0214986b95_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's about as waterfall-y as I can get with this length of hair. &amp;nbsp;I'm obsessed with &lt;a href="http://www.thesmallthingsblog.com/p/hair-style-tutorials.html" target="_blank"&gt;these tutorials&lt;/a&gt; right now - her hair is a little longer than mine, but I can still do most of the styles. &amp;nbsp;Be on the lookout for less boring hair on this scalp of mine in coming weeks!&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="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And &lt;i&gt;also&lt;/i&gt;... fret not, dear ones. &amp;nbsp;The "gratuitous self-portrait in mirror" deal is not going to make a regular appearance on my blog. &amp;nbsp;If you &lt;i&gt;want &lt;/i&gt;to submit these to &lt;a href="http://selfpoptart.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SelfPopArt&lt;/a&gt;, be my guest; otherwise rest assured that these were and are a rare occurrence, reserved only for those desperate moments when no one with non-shaky hands is around to take one's picture.&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/6931126444583569172-5201588095243096818?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5201588095243096818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5201588095243096818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/waist-ed-outfit.html' title='A Waist-ed Outfit'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-618987710532169338</id><published>2012-01-01T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:42:24.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>before Pinterest, there was...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; The queen of disorganization is about to speak out on getting organized. &amp;nbsp;To be perfectly honest, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;being organized, with little cubbies and rubbermaids and drawer organizers and binders. &amp;nbsp;The problem for me is maintaining my organized-ness - my perfect systems fall into disarray so quickly! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I think the latter wins the award for most times the word 'organize' is used in a paragraph)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Two years ago, I had no sense of style. &amp;nbsp;I dressed in whatever was on top of the pile of clothes on my closet floor; the criteria for a decent outfit being:&lt;br /&gt;1) shirt (&lt;a href="http://t-shirtguru.com/product-images/mickey-and-minnie-mouse-t-shirt-80stees.gif" target="_blank"&gt;cartoon characters&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&lt;a href="http://www.rise-worldwide.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/resized_jc_new_war_guys_large1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&amp;nbsp;message tees&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;abound)&lt;br /&gt;2) pants (&lt;a href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/14/2/AAAAAmCn--wAAAAAABQsXQ.jpg?v=1164474490000" target="_blank"&gt;velour?&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think yes.)&lt;br /&gt;3) socks (&lt;a href="http://www.rrhosiery.com/onlinestore/neonankle.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;neon preferred&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then I saw a picture in a Soft Surroundings catalog that caught my eye. &amp;nbsp;A lovely woman in a plaid shirt, with jeans and over-the-knee suede boots... I fell in love with the outfit and tacked it on my corkboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FADAV0jlOy8/TwEKBhNzsSI/AAAAAAAAA4g/QtylCdmLDLI/s1600/DSC_6504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FADAV0jlOy8/TwEKBhNzsSI/AAAAAAAAA4g/QtylCdmLDLI/s640/DSC_6504.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the picture that started it all!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;There it remained for half a year, until I decided to create a "style binder", its original purpose to have all my ripped-out magazine pages in one place. &amp;nbsp;My binder has now evolved into a catch-all for everything style-oriented: makeup looks to try, perfume samples I adore &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and certainly can't afford)&lt;/span&gt;, my favorite colors, and - most of all - pages upon pages of outfit inspirations, torn from print ads, catalogs, and InStyle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TD-w66Wk_NI/TwEJs8xIrqI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Yl9a_Qzh5j4/s1600/DSC_6500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TD-w66Wk_NI/TwEJs8xIrqI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Yl9a_Qzh5j4/s640/DSC_6500.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I noticed a several trends in my style: chestnut-y leather, warm colors, lace, flowy, chiffon dresses, khaki, chunky knits, espadrilles... really, anything with a strong texture and easy, broken-in feel. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Of late I can't seem to pick between the "hipster-square glasses-scarf-and-oxfords" look and this one.)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;This binder has helped me define what I love &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;save money by not buying a piece that'll just take up space in my closet!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Do you have any system at all to what you wear? &amp;nbsp;Do you plan your outfits for the week? &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(if so, I stand in awe.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I encourage you to start a binder, or at least a pinboard &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/autiejean" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; or in real life)&lt;/span&gt; of looks you absolutely love - I guarantee, once you've collected pictures for a while, you'll see a few common threads recurring! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(no pun intended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-618987710532169338?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/618987710532169338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/before-pinterest-there-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/618987710532169338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/618987710532169338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/before-pinterest-there-was.html' title='before Pinterest, there was...'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FADAV0jlOy8/TwEKBhNzsSI/AAAAAAAAA4g/QtylCdmLDLI/s72-c/DSC_6504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-7783519233310966364</id><published>2012-01-01T03:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T03:18:55.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>insomniac.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgFjlzTtNSM/TwAWvCdUGfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Y5OYCKi4qe8/s1600/hello-2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgFjlzTtNSM/TwAWvCdUGfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Y5OYCKi4qe8/s400/hello-2012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-7783519233310966364?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/7783519233310966364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/insomniac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7783519233310966364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7783519233310966364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/insomniac.html' title='insomniac.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgFjlzTtNSM/TwAWvCdUGfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Y5OYCKi4qe8/s72-c/hello-2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8745660101780475252</id><published>2012-01-01T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:00:11.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ZQFCCepOU/Tv4jXrSsPFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/1gK79RmVVH8/s1600/newyear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ZQFCCepOU/Tv4jXrSsPFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/1gK79RmVVH8/s640/newyear.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8745660101780475252?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8745660101780475252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8745660101780475252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8745660101780475252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ZQFCCepOU/Tv4jXrSsPFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/1gK79RmVVH8/s72-c/newyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-9169295541598597653</id><published>2011-12-29T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:00:28.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Two Days Till the End</title><content type='html'>... not to sound dramatic or anything, right? &lt;br /&gt;This week held the last family gathering of the year! &amp;nbsp;We got together with Dad's side at my grandpa's house, ate food, made a gingerbread house, talked politics, and played music until the cows came home &lt;strike&gt;(oh wait, that was the boys)&lt;/strike&gt;. &amp;nbsp;My cousins and uncle&amp;nbsp;were up&amp;nbsp;from downstate, and our newest little cousin was there in all his Gerber-baby cuteness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6598215631_c77a17620f_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6598215631_c77a17620f_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6598253979_4f8781476c_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6598253979_4f8781476c_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liam watching Grandpa play &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vp2CnAQ4WRk" target="_blank"&gt;carrom&lt;/a&gt;, an indispensable game if you care at all about traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6598270507_e514bf714e_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6598270507_e514bf714e_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6598281033_0227b12a79_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6598281033_0227b12a79_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://livlovelaugh.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Liv&lt;/a&gt; and I assembled a gingerbread house; I did &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;eat myself sick this time! &amp;nbsp;*cheers*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6598353417_d0898d7ba0_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6598353417_d0898d7ba0_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's like pulling teeth to get a picture of these three!&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;S&lt;/i&gt;omeone always has to crack a joke or jab their finger into someone's spine right as I take the photo. &amp;nbsp; Next time I'm grabbing a couple of these before I attempt a group shot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/BISS/Aplus/IndustrialHandTools/B000CONJUM.01.lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/BISS/Aplus/IndustrialHandTools/B000CONJUM.01.lg.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/PanaVise-209-Vacuum-Base-Jr/dp/B000CONJUM" target="_blank"&gt;{link}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Should do the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6598248881_d547ae234b_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6598248881_d547ae234b_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6598260057_97b2e266e5_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6598260057_97b2e266e5_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never in my life have I seen longer eyelashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-9169295541598597653?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/9169295541598597653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-days-till-end.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9169295541598597653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9169295541598597653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-days-till-end.html' title='Two Days Till the End'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03367406053994471789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2960281729868389047</id><published>2011-12-26T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T14:56:06.691-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>I refuse to be late this time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; How was your Christmas?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I was concerned ours wouldn't have that "Christmas feeling" this year. &amp;nbsp;I blamed it on the lack of snow and how gol-darn busy we were leading up to the holidays. &amp;nbsp;Feeling low, I read &lt;a href="http://www.liesyoungwomenbelieve.com/index.php?id=868" target="_blank"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, realized it was "feelings, nothing more than feelings", bucked up, and had a wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; As you can probably imagine, with eight people giving gifts and extended family all over the place the tree was overflowing. &amp;nbsp;Along with our other traditions, another one is Mom walking into the room and declaring "one present per person next year!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5m7mVu76wg/TviwdDEZ3NI/AAAAAAAAA2k/FssQEna0yzY/s1600/DSC_5707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5m7mVu76wg/TviwdDEZ3NI/AAAAAAAAA2k/FssQEna0yzY/s400/DSC_5707.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; We kids all curl up around the Christmas tree and all watch "The Nativity Story" (which is the &lt;i&gt;best &lt;/i&gt;Christmas movie of all time... the music is incredible!). &amp;nbsp; Dad reads from Genesis and Luke 1, and then we all go to sleep. &amp;nbsp;(ha! yeah right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7jMoqgf1sU/Tviw-NjieVI/AAAAAAAAA20/MhQaC4Zz_4Q/s1600/DSC_5769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7jMoqgf1sU/Tviw-NjieVI/AAAAAAAAA20/MhQaC4Zz_4Q/s400/DSC_5769.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A while ago I found this picture on Pinterest &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(see, I find cool things. you should follow me)&lt;/span&gt;, and my sweet little (yet big) brother made one! &amp;nbsp;This is the original:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023657136_cukebhO2_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/180636635023657136_cukebhO2_c.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is mine from the side &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I'll get a better picture of it soon!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uHHd7mQlXg/TviyB1G4bpI/AAAAAAAAA3U/MGIeN-f6crA/s1600/DSC_5740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uHHd7mQlXg/TviyB1G4bpI/AAAAAAAAA3U/MGIeN-f6crA/s400/DSC_5740.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He did such a fabulous job! &amp;nbsp;I like mine better than the original. &amp;nbsp;:)&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;My &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; little brother enjoys buying prank gifts for all of us. &amp;nbsp;For example:&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIjELZ6s26A/TvixO4A1GWI/AAAAAAAAA28/Wcc0uTu9lHY/s1600/DSC_5822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIjELZ6s26A/TvixO4A1GWI/AAAAAAAAA28/Wcc0uTu9lHY/s400/DSC_5822.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;He's a keeper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRLX1RVzuCE/Tvi9eU6Wj8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/H4Vbf2IV3Kc/s1600/DSC_5806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRLX1RVzuCE/Tvi9eU6Wj8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/H4Vbf2IV3Kc/s400/DSC_5806.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://hellofromella.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ella&lt;/a&gt; received this adorable hat and scarf...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acd3mKNb_Wo/TvixwqwDFfI/AAAAAAAAA3M/TSU9XHhONuI/s1600/DSC_5842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acd3mKNb_Wo/TvixwqwDFfI/AAAAAAAAA3M/TSU9XHhONuI/s320/DSC_5842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and gave me a lovely necklace of which I will presently post a picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Molly joined in on the festivities, as any decent kitten should, and was sorry to see the delightful wrapping paper, presents, and Christmas tree be put away. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGw9NkCZv0o/TviwL0ArzEI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KEQJPgrj35g/s1600/DSC_5851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGw9NkCZv0o/TviwL0ArzEI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KEQJPgrj35g/s400/DSC_5851.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-2960281729868389047?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2960281729868389047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-refuse-to-be-late-this-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2960281729868389047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2960281729868389047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-refuse-to-be-late-this-time.html' title='I refuse to be late this time!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5m7mVu76wg/TviwdDEZ3NI/AAAAAAAAA2k/FssQEna0yzY/s72-c/DSC_5707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-340188810435269822</id><published>2011-12-25T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T07:30:00.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless You All, and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyRxEnGo8po/TvVdxE3d4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xJEu6R944Lk/s1600/merry+christmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyRxEnGo8po/TvVdxE3d4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xJEu6R944Lk/s1600/merry+christmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-340188810435269822?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/340188810435269822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-bless-you-all-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/340188810435269822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/340188810435269822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-bless-you-all-and.html' title='God Bless You All, and...'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyRxEnGo8po/TvVdxE3d4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/xJEu6R944Lk/s72-c/merry+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6729107335476152454</id><published>2011-12-23T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T17:16:34.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>when friends come to call!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Technically we went calling on a coffee shop, not on one another's houses, but &lt;em&gt;anyway.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; My &lt;a href="http://www.hellofromella.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-be-precise.html"&gt;siblings&lt;/a&gt; were going to see "The Adventures of Tintin" across town, so I thought "hey, why not get coffee while they're at the theater?" and called up one my best amigas, &lt;a href="http://secretlifeofanamericancoffeeaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/ugly-sweaterand-some-other-things.html"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We curled&amp;nbsp;right up&amp;nbsp;in these here two leather chairs.&amp;nbsp;&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://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6555194895_bc9fcce6b1_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6555194895_bc9fcce6b1_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6555249541_4fc7203776_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6555249541_4fc7203776_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her 20-ounce-with-four-shots-of-espresso﻿-macchiato-latte dwarfed my&amp;nbsp;peewee hot chocolate...&amp;nbsp;those veteran coffee drinkers!&amp;nbsp; Holly then treated us to a &lt;em&gt;delicious &lt;/em&gt;slice of caramel apple cheesecake, and like the shameless blogger I am I had to take a picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6555189723_c959556618_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6555189723_c959556618_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The cheesecake was so perfect, I believe it could only be topped by something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6555175635_f5873b9f70_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6555175635_f5873b9f70_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Mmm.&amp;nbsp; Delectable.&amp;nbsp; &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;Moving on, Hols and I headed up to the thrift store to find the perfect "ugly-yet-cute-enough-to-wear-again" Christmas sweater, and I think she scored big time:&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;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6555199671_85f33d6939_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another neat thing we spied was this necklace, which is &lt;em&gt;totally &lt;/em&gt;overdone but still the coolest thing I've ever seen.&amp;nbsp; I considered buying it but knew I'd just hang&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;piece&amp;nbsp;up on my wall as artwork instead of an accessory!&amp;nbsp; What do you think?&amp;nbsp; Like it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6562500815_4171c94929_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6562500815_4171c94929_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we'd killed about an hour, we ambled around downtown, then sat down again in front of the coffee shop (called Jolly's, which I thought was appropriate since I'm with Holly and it's Christmas... get it?)&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6555245455_fa4d64682b_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6555245455_fa4d64682b_b.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6551077009_7c1a008bc6_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6551077009_7c1a008bc6_b.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6551088345_00102866c5_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6551088345_00102866c5_b.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we took pictures in an alley (in case you ever visit my town, you're &lt;i&gt;required &lt;/i&gt;to take pictures in an alley. &amp;nbsp;we have very photogenic alleys.). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6555240881_9b90e4c9bc_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6555240881_9b90e4c9bc_b.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6555236457_7feb4321b4_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6555236457_7feb4321b4_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6551102635_e35d29c745_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6551102635_e35d29c745_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We look like a bumblebee. &amp;nbsp;And that's all! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Christmas Eve, dear ones. &amp;nbsp;I hope you're off enjoying the holiday instead of reading my blog. &amp;nbsp;Get off your computer and get outside! &amp;nbsp;Take a walk! &amp;nbsp;Make it a memorable holiday - after all, the world may end next year before Christmas has a chance to come again! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-6729107335476152454?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/6729107335476152454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-friends-come-to-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6729107335476152454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6729107335476152454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-friends-come-to-call.html' title='when friends come to call!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4429998448499926122</id><published>2011-12-22T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T20:26:34.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Question Thursday #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do guys do this?&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;a href="http://informationavenue.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/bieber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://informationavenue.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/bieber.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://informationavenue.wordpress.com/2011/07/18/pull-your-pants-up-or-be-fined/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{link}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What passes through their minds when they pull their pants on in the morning -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or rather,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;don't?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ruKFYFx1gYM/TQp3FzYVgQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Dc3S9k82UNg/s1600/06-28-09_HippoTutu-760022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ruKFYFx1gYM/TQp3FzYVgQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Dc3S9k82UNg/s320/06-28-09_HippoTutu-760022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g-o-a-m.blogspot.com/2010/12/hippy-hippy-shake.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{link}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"A hippo?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, a hippo. &amp;nbsp;Hippos' legs look to be about 1/3 the length of their bodies, whereas a human man's legs are the same length as their torsos, if not longer. &amp;nbsp;When a man (or boy) wears his pants below his butt, his legs appear to be about two and half feet long (see Justin). &amp;nbsp;The proportions are similar to that of the common hippo. &amp;nbsp;Hence the appearance of &lt;i&gt;hippopotamus amphibius&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Disclaimer: &amp;nbsp;I have nothing against Justin Bieber. &amp;nbsp;In fact, I was in the middle of watching his &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUjn3RpkcKY&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;"Mistletoe"&lt;/a&gt; music video when I was distracted by his...um ... pants. &amp;nbsp;&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;Want more scientific proof?&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;a href="http://www.kidopo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/human-skeleton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.kidopo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/human-skeleton.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidopo.com/coloring-pages/learning/body-parts/human-skeleton/"&gt;{link}&lt;/a&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;There. &amp;nbsp;Skeletons. &amp;nbsp;Skeletons are scientific, right?&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;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/13/HippoSkelLyd2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/13/HippoSkelLyd2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:HippoSkelLyd2.png"&gt;{link}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;If you want more incentive to pull up your pants, visit &lt;a href="http://www.lovelyish.com/753503116/i-dont-like-men-in-baggy-pants/"&gt;this girl.&lt;/a&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="font-size: large;"&gt;Opinions, anyone?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Do &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;wear drooping drawers? &amp;nbsp;If so, I'd love to know why. &amp;nbsp;Answers I find online just say "it's a cultural thing", and I knew that already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since most of my readers are girls, I'd love to hear what you have to say about it, too. &amp;nbsp;Do you like saggy pants? &amp;nbsp;Please, dear, tell me why, because I'm trying to think positively here. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Then vote in the poll at the top left of the page! &amp;nbsp;Pretty please! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-4429998448499926122?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4429998448499926122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/tough-question-thursday-2.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4429998448499926122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4429998448499926122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/tough-question-thursday-2.html' title='Tough Question Thursday #2'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ruKFYFx1gYM/TQp3FzYVgQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Dc3S9k82UNg/s72-c/06-28-09_HippoTutu-760022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3830883577430422260</id><published>2011-12-22T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T13:23:30.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>I have a problem.</title><content type='html'>Prepare for the shock.&amp;nbsp;Brace yourself. &amp;nbsp;Gird your loins. &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/-JidJnmSjs2I/TvIPIbcrLMI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JEmGLWfYi4c/s1600/DSC05108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JidJnmSjs2I/TvIPIbcrLMI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JEmGLWfYi4c/s320/DSC05108.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't judge me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll admit, I have an addiction problem. &amp;nbsp;When I see a deal on mascara or eye shadow I scoop it up! &amp;nbsp;Can I help myself? &amp;nbsp;Probably. &amp;nbsp;Do I want to? &amp;nbsp;Nope. &amp;nbsp;And what's even better is if my mom or sisters buy, say, lipstick and it turns out to be the wrong shade, it just gets passed on to whoever wants it! &amp;nbsp;That's is how I acquired most of my "collection", honestly- hand me down makeup. &amp;nbsp;I don't have tons of cash invested.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVDELHDvx1w/TvILgaCx96I/AAAAAAAAA0c/NFBEtRR6cxg/s1600/DSC05115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVDELHDvx1w/TvILgaCx96I/AAAAAAAAA0c/NFBEtRR6cxg/s320/DSC05115.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jRhkRKqMcs/TvIK9rUUYTI/AAAAAAAAA0M/nhlX3g5szwE/s1600/DSC05112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jRhkRKqMcs/TvIK9rUUYTI/AAAAAAAAA0M/nhlX3g5szwE/s320/DSC05112.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to make a drawer organizer, since my dresser/vanity is an antique and it's difficult to find organizers that fit just so. &amp;nbsp;I did it quite scientifically, measuring all my makeup products and then sorting them by which ones I use most often... you could probably just eye it!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aHnihZUVpwk/TvIMpV3q2CI/AAAAAAAAA08/zivtMmyahys/s1600/DSC05134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aHnihZUVpwk/TvIMpV3q2CI/AAAAAAAAA08/zivtMmyahys/s320/DSC05134.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHAvsqaBsmc/TvIM7F132BI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3I2-fJGrZ7E/s1600/DSC05135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHAvsqaBsmc/TvIM7F132BI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3I2-fJGrZ7E/s320/DSC05135.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saw up some old boards to fit your dimensions... then set them where they go.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrjdMcMZS_M/TvIOSFacbGI/AAAAAAAAA1s/QN0cB2EPRnc/s1600/DSC05155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrjdMcMZS_M/TvIOSFacbGI/AAAAAAAAA1s/QN0cB2EPRnc/s320/DSC05155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, your handy dad will come in with an air nailer and do all the hard work for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8W1m2iZXCkM/TvIOj9rb0SI/AAAAAAAAA10/Rp8dNNY77mE/s1600/DSC05157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8W1m2iZXCkM/TvIOj9rb0SI/AAAAAAAAA10/Rp8dNNY77mE/s320/DSC05157.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3J-roWCFSk/TvIO2MJwriI/AAAAAAAAA18/8ie090eTzNY/s1600/DSC05159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3J-roWCFSk/TvIO2MJwriI/AAAAAAAAA18/8ie090eTzNY/s320/DSC05159.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I sorted and threw out all the makeup I didn't/don't use, so it all fits in the drawer perfectly- with only a&lt;i&gt; tiny&lt;/i&gt; bit of room to expand. &amp;nbsp;Maybe that'll keep me away from Sally's for a month or two. &amp;nbsp;&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;Oh, before you go, would you please vote in the little poll up there and to the left? &amp;nbsp;I honestly want to know whether you would or not. &amp;nbsp;Thanks bunches! &amp;nbsp;A giveaway's coming soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3830883577430422260?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3830883577430422260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-problem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3830883577430422260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3830883577430422260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-problem.html' title='I have a problem.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JidJnmSjs2I/TvIPIbcrLMI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JEmGLWfYi4c/s72-c/DSC05108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5927564911901719825</id><published>2011-12-20T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:30:05.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>now that's what I call a mug shot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6541034977_c3edc8b90c_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6541034977_c3edc8b90c_b.jpg" width="640" /&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/6931126444583569172-5927564911901719825?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5927564911901719825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/now-thats-what-i-call-mug-shot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5927564911901719825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5927564911901719825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/now-thats-what-i-call-mug-shot.html' title='now &lt;i&gt;that&apos;s&lt;/i&gt; what I call a mug shot.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4811395080105884407</id><published>2011-12-16T16:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:59:43.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Birthdays, eight times over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nfqEdQlc3yg/Tuu9ocPgHnI/AAAAAAAAA0E/6C0YkYWtB1w/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nfqEdQlc3yg/Tuu9ocPgHnI/AAAAAAAAA0E/6C0YkYWtB1w/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Birthdays are a big deal here.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;What with having eight people under one roof, you'd think hardly a month would go by without a birthday! &amp;nbsp;When I was about 11 my mom and dad implemented a new rule - full-out birthday parties were to be planned for the fifth, tenth, 13th, 16th, and 18th birthdays. &amp;nbsp;Hosting six different birthday bashes a year, every year is a little much! &amp;nbsp;We kids all like this way of &amp;nbsp;celebrating. &amp;nbsp;It makes birthday parties feel a lot more special, and we still do the whole &lt;i&gt;"sing-happy-birthday-and-eat-cake-and-ice-cream-and-open-presents"&lt;/i&gt; thing, just with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Since this is Anders' tenth birthday, he's going to have a party. &amp;nbsp;However, it's going to be in the summertime because he's sick of inviting all his little guy friends over just to play in the snow! &amp;nbsp;I would do &lt;b&gt;exactly&lt;/b&gt; the same thing if I were him. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAVfI-4qwo8/Tuu9gDNHOUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/t2cRUBHskvA/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAVfI-4qwo8/Tuu9gDNHOUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/t2cRUBHskvA/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrSvio2V5E4/Tuuy68yjA4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/aqfTOWiwbCk/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrSvio2V5E4/Tuuy68yjA4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/aqfTOWiwbCk/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHcHo7_kPTg/TuuzYuZC7rI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hfv7tcO7kiU/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHcHo7_kPTg/TuuzYuZC7rI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hfv7tcO7kiU/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;What are some of your birthday traditions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4811395080105884407?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4811395080105884407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4811395080105884407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4811395080105884407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays, eight times over'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nfqEdQlc3yg/Tuu9ocPgHnI/AAAAAAAAA0E/6C0YkYWtB1w/s72-c/IMG_0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4773341900740870414</id><published>2011-12-12T20:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T20:08:35.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>oh, christmas tree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6502393927_bb9d24c893_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6502393927_bb9d24c893_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6502384939_4e1a46f4a9_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6502384939_4e1a46f4a9_b.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6502390275_a22e128b6c_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6502390275_a22e128b6c_b.jpg" width="428" /&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/6931126444583569172-4773341900740870414?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4773341900740870414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4773341900740870414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4773341900740870414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='oh, christmas tree.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6847572677774364986</id><published>2011-12-10T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:24:05.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>a night to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night was our Christmas Formal/Cookie Exchange! &amp;nbsp;We've put on the party seven years in a row; it just gets better and better every year, thanks to the wonderful people attending and my mom's great planning. &amp;nbsp;My sister explains what it's all about on her blog, &lt;a href="http://aquillandinkwell.com/?p=1833"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F52HjEFe2Xc/TuOx8IyAHJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/It3wg9w66Fs/s1600/IMG_2196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F52HjEFe2Xc/TuOx8IyAHJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/It3wg9w66Fs/s400/IMG_2196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dearest friend, Willow, whom I &lt;i&gt;never see anymore,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was there with her family - so good to be with her again!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TSBo2n9p1k/TuOxm8d4DjI/AAAAAAAAAyY/M7D8uiJ7NGo/s1600/IMG_2194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TSBo2n9p1k/TuOxm8d4DjI/AAAAAAAAAyY/M7D8uiJ7NGo/s400/IMG_2194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lovely ladies of the Exchange!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yf70E92oGn4/TuOylT3Cr3I/AAAAAAAAAyw/3g6os2fsW3E/s1600/IMG_2209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yf70E92oGn4/TuOylT3Cr3I/AAAAAAAAAyw/3g6os2fsW3E/s400/IMG_2209.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella, Amy, Holly, and I; Amy &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;have a formal on but changed into&lt;br /&gt;her pirate costume for her incredible performance of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzGgX1DihPw"&gt;THIS SONG&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(in&lt;br /&gt;that arrangement)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4OufjYPrYE/TuOyR7006EI/AAAAAAAAAyo/SjRn1mI546w/s1600/IMG_2201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4OufjYPrYE/TuOyR7006EI/AAAAAAAAAyo/SjRn1mI546w/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bloggin' cousins! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/"&gt;Me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://livlovelaugh.wordpress.com/"&gt;Alivia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://aquillandinkwell.com/"&gt;Phylicia&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://hellofromella.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ella&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phylicia (in the red dress) and I both got our dresses at Goodwill - hers for $2.50 and mine for $2!! &amp;nbsp;Ella got her brown dress from the bridal salon where I work. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have a yearly get-together with family, friends, or both? &amp;nbsp;I'd love to hear about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meetvirginiadesign.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Meet Virginia Design" img style="width: 220px; height: 100px;" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m401/morgaroo123/thriftaholicsweekly3.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-6847572677774364986?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/6847572677774364986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-night-was-our-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6847572677774364986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6847572677774364986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-night-was-our-christmas.html' title='a night to remember'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F52HjEFe2Xc/TuOx8IyAHJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/It3wg9w66Fs/s72-c/IMG_2196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>1934 E Mitchell Rd, Petoskey, MI 49770, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>45.373252364367104 -84.93002414703369</georss:point><georss:box>45.3704638643671 -84.9349596470337 45.376040864367106 -84.92508864703369</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-7277177747221866751</id><published>2011-12-09T17:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:00:00.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>fun &amp; fancy-free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am just now realizing how late I really am in posting these pictures. &amp;nbsp;This was almost a week ago! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lByN1R_C1j8/TuDoNsvkffI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1u9oE8jEbUA/s1600/IMG_1939.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lByN1R_C1j8/TuDoNsvkffI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1u9oE8jEbUA/s400/IMG_1939.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and I at the Holiday Open House downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://livlovelaugh.wordpress.com/"&gt;photo by Alivia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hbo7KHg8f3g/TuDoL0fEI0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/z6oyaL7TXcg/s1600/IMG_1944.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hbo7KHg8f3g/TuDoL0fEI0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/z6oyaL7TXcg/s400/IMG_1944.jpeg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://livlovelaugh.wordpress.com/"&gt;photo by Alivia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And now a photo OF Alivia, since 'tis not fair for my lovely cousin to go un-faced :&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aY3CrZZ4aDQ/TuGXnslhaoI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_mTDm3ou-Q0/s1600/picture+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aY3CrZZ4aDQ/TuGXnslhaoI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_mTDm3ou-Q0/s320/picture+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;This is another must-do of the Christmas season! &amp;nbsp;The Holiday Open House is always one of the most fun nights of the year. &amp;nbsp;All the little stores are open with free treats and drinks for all, and the streets are closed to all traffic - unless you're on foot, of course! &amp;nbsp;There's a huge pine tree in the park, where Santa makes an appearance to toss the "magic dust" and light up the tree. &amp;nbsp;What seems like the entire population of my wee town turned out this year, thanks to the balmy weather. &amp;nbsp;No snow, and about 40 degrees - Michigan, what are you thinking?! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really didn't &lt;i&gt;mean &lt;/i&gt;to turn these posts into a tell-all on my family's Christmas traditions, it just turned out that way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_155166112"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_155166113"&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/6931126444583569172-7277177747221866751?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/7277177747221866751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/fun-fancy-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7277177747221866751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7277177747221866751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/fun-fancy-free.html' title='fun &amp; fancy-free'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lByN1R_C1j8/TuDoNsvkffI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1u9oE8jEbUA/s72-c/IMG_1939.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8378839582031122773</id><published>2011-12-09T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:02:52.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Journeying and Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister's friend Becky came up from Florida (that's her on the right below) to visit and see the snow up here. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately for her, this was our first December (in my memory anyway) that we didn't even have a hint of the fluffy stuff! &amp;nbsp;I guess she'll just have to come visit again...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhwCzpb5KGI/TuBEVjQb2MI/AAAAAAAAAw4/zywH08Jq3ts/s1600/picture+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhwCzpb5KGI/TuBEVjQb2MI/AAAAAAAAAw4/zywH08Jq3ts/s320/picture+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We drove up to see an indispensable Christmas tradition of ours. &amp;nbsp;A little church puts on what's called the "Journey to Bethlehem", which is basically a walk-through story of the Nativity, complete with actors, donkeys, and a ride on a horse-pulled wagon! &amp;nbsp;We've been going to it since we were babies, and it's one of our favorite events of the holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhtzV9F5wwI/TuBEiCqa5VI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qx-EgLMSKzM/s1600/picture+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhtzV9F5wwI/TuBEiCqa5VI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qx-EgLMSKzM/s320/picture+023.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the wagon to "Bethlehem" with Amy and Anthony&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2If36jDK_o/TuBEuXD-5FI/AAAAAAAAAxI/wQdoYN-Z9iM/s1600/picture+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2If36jDK_o/TuBEuXD-5FI/AAAAAAAAAxI/wQdoYN-Z9iM/s320/picture+024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;King Herod's court&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Since Becky and Amy were staying the night, we decided to do hair masks to make our hair all nice and shiny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gEWs8kGNJrY/TuBEIf4EH-I/AAAAAAAAAww/LwvNmleVtD0/s1600/picture+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gEWs8kGNJrY/TuBEIf4EH-I/AAAAAAAAAww/LwvNmleVtD0/s320/picture+027.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Chxa7O-QYK8/TuBD53Lx6uI/AAAAAAAAAwo/2UVLtGkee30/s1600/picture+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Chxa7O-QYK8/TuBD53Lx6uI/AAAAAAAAAwo/2UVLtGkee30/s320/picture+026.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;A few "Four Weddings" episodes later, we rinsed our hair out and were left with soft, shiny locks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we said goodbyes at church, and Phy &amp;amp; Becky headed downstate and Amy went home with her family. &amp;nbsp;What a fun weekend! &amp;nbsp;&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;On another note, Ella and I were asked to head up and perform the music for a Christmas tea at our church; it was definitely a lesson in communication and planning, but the evening went well! &amp;nbsp;About 120 ladies attended; my other sister, &lt;a href="http://aquillandinkwell.com/"&gt;Phylicia&lt;/a&gt;, was the speaker for the night and did a wonderful job, speaking on the subject of "Keeping Joy in the Holiday Season".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VPwIHYe0Gg/TuDdMz7_JgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/819mcUD5Xfc/s1600/DSC_5266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VPwIHYe0Gg/TuDdMz7_JgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/819mcUD5Xfc/s400/DSC_5266.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Today I go to work, then tomorrow is our big holiday party, and the day after that I retake the ACT, and the day after &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;I have to get up at 5 a.m. to sing at church! &amp;nbsp;I can't wait for this week to be over, but at the same time I don't want it to go away. &amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_SvXMgDz6gA/TuDd32niuEI/AAAAAAAAAxo/aGydEUjnijE/s1600/DSC_5540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_SvXMgDz6gA/TuDd32niuEI/AAAAAAAAAxo/aGydEUjnijE/s400/DSC_5540.JPG" width="400" /&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/6931126444583569172-8378839582031122773?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8378839582031122773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/journeying-and-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8378839582031122773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8378839582031122773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/12/journeying-and-tea.html' title='Journeying and Tea'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhwCzpb5KGI/TuBEVjQb2MI/AAAAAAAAAw4/zywH08Jq3ts/s72-c/picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4055891059560357947</id><published>2011-11-27T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:00:02.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Better late than... even later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The best Thanksgiving in... forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaj4EIcKHKo/TtLJPtHPATI/AAAAAAAAAv4/WZEfiU-hAfU/s1600/DSC_5409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaj4EIcKHKo/TtLJPtHPATI/AAAAAAAAAv4/WZEfiU-hAfU/s320/DSC_5409.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uwN5e4SgG0/TtLJDbk22iI/AAAAAAAAAvw/4ZN1e7Q86os/s1600/DSC_5408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uwN5e4SgG0/TtLJDbk22iI/AAAAAAAAAvw/4ZN1e7Q86os/s320/DSC_5408.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Grandma did a fabulous job roasting the turkey - it was delicious! &amp;nbsp;The only problem? &amp;nbsp;The meat was so tender, it wouldn't stay on the bones! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hE6E0Jotl_A/TtLIn7fOAzI/AAAAAAAAAvg/w4kY08GRZZU/s320/DSC_5395.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LD6GMKi3FJg/TtLIY8-T8dI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KwGPDihZlgo/s1600/DSC_5441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LD6GMKi3FJg/TtLIY8-T8dI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KwGPDihZlgo/s320/DSC_5441.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;How to sum up such a day? &amp;nbsp;Food, football, family, and laughter. &amp;nbsp;No, it's not an "F", but it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-4055891059560357947?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4055891059560357947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/better-late-than-even-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4055891059560357947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4055891059560357947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/better-late-than-even-later.html' title='Better late than... even later'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HRfDFeLTGP4/TtLJ5rloD5I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/jhxk1BgGVwY/s72-c/DSC_5424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1100971957366617512</id><published>2011-11-25T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:28:11.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>Like toads, but tastier!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zeh8nC_HpOo/TtBabi43NdI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JrBzZp5EcVM/s1600/DSC_5353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zeh8nC_HpOo/TtBabi43NdI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JrBzZp5EcVM/s320/DSC_5353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-aqotag77Y/TtBa7c_QbFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/ithSyv4qU6c/s1600/DSC_5368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-aqotag77Y/TtBa7c_QbFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/ithSyv4qU6c/s320/DSC_5368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't they? &amp;nbsp;Don't they look like adorable, warty toads?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-504uTrQ7Zo0/TtBaqHWlImI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/e0A2-WVqzxQ/s1600/DSC_5363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-504uTrQ7Zo0/TtBaqHWlImI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/e0A2-WVqzxQ/s320/DSC_5363.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, now that we've gotten off to an appetizing start, &lt;i&gt;the recipe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 c. softened butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.5 c. white sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 t. vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 c. white flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2/3 c. baking cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 t. baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 t. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 12 oz. package white chocolate chips &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;or &lt;/i&gt;white chocolate chunks! those would be yum!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cream butter &amp;amp; sugar; add eggs one at a time, beating well after each one. &amp;nbsp;Beat in vanilla. &amp;nbsp;Combine flour, cocoa, soda and salt in a separate bowl; gradually add to creamed mix. &amp;nbsp;Stir in chips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back at 350º on ungreased baking sheets for 10-12 minutes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Boys love these cookies. &amp;nbsp;Making the latter may mean beating the former off with a stick in order to allow the cookies to cool before being devoured.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1100971957366617512?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1100971957366617512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/like-toads-but-tastier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1100971957366617512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1100971957366617512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/like-toads-but-tastier.html' title='Like toads, but tastier!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zeh8nC_HpOo/TtBabi43NdI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JrBzZp5EcVM/s72-c/DSC_5353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5669889271108866062</id><published>2011-11-17T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:49:07.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owlish'/><title type='text'>No tough questions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GsP5Vo57nu8/TscWkuwR7bI/AAAAAAAAAuA/F-7-XoaAFhM/s1600/DSC_5184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GsP5Vo57nu8/TscWkuwR7bI/AAAAAAAAAuA/F-7-XoaAFhM/s320/DSC_5184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So you're probably thinking "Autumn's such an undedicated blogger! &amp;nbsp;She didn't keep up with the &lt;i&gt;one &lt;/i&gt;scheduled posting day of the week!" &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(or, more likely, you're not thinking anything at all about me at all) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Well, I was busy yesterday. &amp;nbsp;What with regular school, registering for classes at college here in town, running errands, working all afternoon and then watching a &lt;i&gt;riveting &lt;/i&gt;documentary on salt, I just didn't get around to posting. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I work at the bridal shop, then head to my friend's house to watch The Princess Bride! &amp;nbsp;Going to be fun. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is such a lame post, dear one. &amp;nbsp;Just wanted to let you know I was alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-5669889271108866062?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5669889271108866062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-tough-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5669889271108866062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5669889271108866062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-tough-questions.html' title='No tough questions.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GsP5Vo57nu8/TscWkuwR7bI/AAAAAAAAAuA/F-7-XoaAFhM/s72-c/DSC_5184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-509104878426394048</id><published>2011-11-14T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:24:46.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>the missing symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight began and ended as a fun evening, though it didn't go as planned! &amp;nbsp;A free orchestra was advertised for tonight at our local auditorium, so we decided to make it a family night. &amp;nbsp;When we got to the hall, though... a sign on the door greeted us with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The concert advertised for tonight has been relocated to Ann Arbor [several hours away]. &amp;nbsp;We apologize for any inconvenience."&lt;/b&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No inconvenience at all!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We have Big Boy malts to comfort our art-starved selves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs6PTK3X1Ls/TsHW6Qvw6EI/AAAAAAAAAto/QazgR7hV3s8/s1600/missing+symphony+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs6PTK3X1Ls/TsHW6Qvw6EI/AAAAAAAAAto/QazgR7hV3s8/s400/missing+symphony+013.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/-iO38pKoB7RQ/TsHRpRkEZDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Jqlt5wtrPfw/s1600/missing+symphony+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iO38pKoB7RQ/TsHRpRkEZDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Jqlt5wtrPfw/s320/missing+symphony+029.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ynA_VuLUq4/TsHRBQstdqI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MlnT7QqNYZ0/s1600/missing+symphony+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ynA_VuLUq4/TsHRBQstdqI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MlnT7QqNYZ0/s320/missing+symphony+025.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had planned on watching the orchestra with our dear friend, but since it was cancelled we parted ways . &amp;nbsp;Great minds think alike, though, and we ran into each other at the restaurant! &amp;nbsp;We all came to the conclusion that this fun night&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;was possibly better than the orchestra - simply because it wasn't planned at all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-509104878426394048?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/509104878426394048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/missing-symphony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/509104878426394048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/509104878426394048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/missing-symphony.html' title='the missing symphony'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs6PTK3X1Ls/TsHW6Qvw6EI/AAAAAAAAAto/QazgR7hV3s8/s72-c/missing+symphony+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4647842934051131745</id><published>2011-11-12T19:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T20:16:10.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>two days of yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTMvCzNP5mk/Tr8HiNj-jgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/_kPxhMD29bk/s1600/DSC_5113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTMvCzNP5mk/Tr8HiNj-jgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/_kPxhMD29bk/s320/DSC_5113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Romaine + shredded chicken + shredded colby-jack + raisins + dry roasted peanuts + EVOO = raving for rabbit food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8xwwNQehFQ/Tr8ICaP2fBI/AAAAAAAAAsY/H9uC78MLoH4/s1600/DSC_5116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8xwwNQehFQ/Tr8ICaP2fBI/AAAAAAAAAsY/H9uC78MLoH4/s320/DSC_5116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Flour tortillas + cottage cheese + whole kernel corn + diced tomatoes + romaine + cheese = just plain yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOR-hPCZvS8/Tr8Ieoxzi4I/AAAAAAAAAso/tvfghYnNvZ4/s1600/DSC_5160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOR-hPCZvS8/Tr8Ieoxzi4I/AAAAAAAAAso/tvfghYnNvZ4/s320/DSC_5160.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Equal parts Nutella and Skippy Natural peanut butter + freshly chopped peanuts + banana = heaven&amp;nbsp;&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/6931126444583569172-4647842934051131745?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4647842934051131745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-days-of-yum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4647842934051131745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4647842934051131745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-days-of-yum.html' title='two days of yum.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTMvCzNP5mk/Tr8HiNj-jgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/_kPxhMD29bk/s72-c/DSC_5113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-9210581512101156322</id><published>2011-11-11T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T11:11:05.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Once in a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rN8HvH56UKg/Tr0lnkY3laI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rfT7P6Y2GEY/s1600/photostrip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rN8HvH56UKg/Tr0lnkY3laI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rfT7P6Y2GEY/s640/photostrip.jpg" width="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-9210581512101156322?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/9210581512101156322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-in-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9210581512101156322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9210581512101156322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-in-lifetime.html' title='Once in a Lifetime'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rN8HvH56UKg/Tr0lnkY3laI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rfT7P6Y2GEY/s72-c/photostrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4350137883640221523</id><published>2011-11-10T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:49:07.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owlish'/><title type='text'>Tough Question Thursday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Introducing... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tough Question Thursday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vWsfIOQzbs/Trv_MHCbngI/AAAAAAAAAr4/HQ3cTaE6hw8/s1600/DSC_4646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vWsfIOQzbs/Trv_MHCbngI/AAAAAAAAAr4/HQ3cTaE6hw8/s320/DSC_4646.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I love hearing other peoples' thoughts and opinions on current events and issues. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(My sisters may disagree but I really do like to.)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;So, I thought I'd start by asking a question that's been on my mind for some time, and see what you all think. &amp;nbsp;I love differing opinions, so if you disagree with what I think about the topic, don't be afraid to comment and say so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The question on my mind? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;If I had the opportunity to have 10,000 followers of my blog overnight, would I take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At first I thought "Well of course I would!" and then I began thinking about the reality: those 10,000 followers wouldn't know me. &amp;nbsp;Sure, I would "get more comments" and have a real presence in the blogging world, but I wouldn't be able to really know all of my followers. &amp;nbsp;Right now, with 9 followers (4 of them being family or almost-family members!), I know all of you. &amp;nbsp;I read your blogs. &amp;nbsp;When you don't post for a month, I notice. &amp;nbsp;When you un-follow &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(de-follow?)&lt;/span&gt;, I notice. &amp;nbsp;With thousands of people following my blog, it would be &lt;i&gt;impossible &lt;/i&gt;to do that anymore. &amp;nbsp;So no, I don't think&amp;nbsp;I would want 10,000 followers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; This all may sound like sour grapes to you, saying "I don't even WANT all those followers!" just because it's never going to happen. &amp;nbsp;I know I don't commit to the blogging world as much as most of you do. &amp;nbsp;I barely post more than once a week, hardly ever link up to blogging activities, and I don't self-promote through comments. &amp;nbsp;For serious fashion bloggers (or &lt;i&gt;anyone &lt;/i&gt;who knows their vision for their blog) I think any of those methods are a great way for people to find and follow their blogs. &amp;nbsp;For me, a casual blogger who &lt;i&gt;doesn't even consistently blog about fashion &lt;/i&gt;and really doesn't have anything special to say, I'd rather have a close-knit "family" of followers than a massive network of distant acquaintances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Agree? &amp;nbsp;Disagree? &amp;nbsp;Let me know in the comments form!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4350137883640221523?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4350137883640221523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/tough-question-thursday-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4350137883640221523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4350137883640221523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/tough-question-thursday-1.html' title='Tough Question Thursday #1'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vWsfIOQzbs/Trv_MHCbngI/AAAAAAAAAr4/HQ3cTaE6hw8/s72-c/DSC_4646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1453960311580513528</id><published>2011-11-05T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:14:30.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>how can you read this?  there aren't any pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't get any better. &amp;nbsp;Spending the weekend at my grandma's house with my sisters, filling up with enough sweets to throw me off my clean eating for weeks, channel surfing and then finding this gem of a movie just starting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.neoseeker.com/screenshots/TW92aWVzL0FuaW1hdGlvbg==/beauty_and_the_beast_image3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://img.neoseeker.com/screenshots/TW92aWVzL0FuaW1hdGlvbg==/beauty_and_the_beast_image3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/quiz/454000/454453_1281006811671_500_281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/quiz/454000/454453_1281006811671_500_281.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://bluraymedia.ign.com/bluray/image/article/112/1128398/beauty-and-the-beast-20101018013540063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://bluraymedia.ign.com/bluray/image/article/112/1128398/beauty-and-the-beast-20101018013540063.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Yes. &amp;nbsp;Be jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1453960311580513528?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1453960311580513528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-can-you-read-this-there-arent-any.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1453960311580513528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1453960311580513528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-can-you-read-this-there-arent-any.html' title='how can you read this?  there aren&apos;t any pictures!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Park Dr, East Jordan, MI 49727, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>45.1510532655634 -85.111083984375</georss:point><georss:box>45.0615162655634 -85.269012484375 45.2405902655634 -84.953155484375</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4016498055415150334</id><published>2011-11-05T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T09:00:05.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>whatever happened to outfit posts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've noticed, as of late, that I haven't been posting outfit pictures much, if at all. &amp;nbsp;Part of me says it's just because I'm too busy, but I know my heart's not really in it right now. &amp;nbsp;I mean, if I can find the time to post about &lt;a href="http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunny-sunday.html" target="_blank"&gt;a day trip along the lake&lt;/a&gt;, I should be able to do the same for fashion posts, shouldn't I? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; At any rate, here are a few outfit photos that haven't been posted yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6hGBDnWZ5F4/TrGktp3f_ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/ueJKeEvnwFA/s1600/DSC_3515-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6hGBDnWZ5F4/TrGktp3f_ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/ueJKeEvnwFA/s320/DSC_3515-1.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsqtP2etRWg/TpW8kweRo5I/AAAAAAAAAog/2A0zIqrDELE/s1600/DSC_3660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsqtP2etRWg/TpW8kweRo5I/AAAAAAAAAog/2A0zIqrDELE/s320/DSC_3660.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gC3rTbYJRpg/TpN9An3U7gI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HGLVs7cq9uk/s1600/DSC_4064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gC3rTbYJRpg/TpN9An3U7gI/AAAAAAAAAbo/HGLVs7cq9uk/s320/DSC_4064.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Yesterday's outfit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Si-eiNFw9x0/TrGkEN95wXI/AAAAAAAAArA/vnOTjpoeI5U/s1600/DSC_4612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Si-eiNFw9x0/TrGkEN95wXI/AAAAAAAAArA/vnOTjpoeI5U/s320/DSC_4612.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4016498055415150334?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4016498055415150334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever-happened-to-outfit-posts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4016498055415150334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4016498055415150334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever-happened-to-outfit-posts.html' title='whatever happened to outfit posts?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6hGBDnWZ5F4/TrGktp3f_ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/ueJKeEvnwFA/s72-c/DSC_3515-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8339543849034660528</id><published>2011-11-03T21:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:26:23.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Thursday (n):</title><content type='html'>a day in which Autumn may or may not have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driven through a "Road Closed" sign&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stalked a lady, following her in my car all the way around the block as she strolled with her children because I loved her outfit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felt like a beast because I wore navy blue pants and bronze &amp;amp; black flats to work:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p48OCBd9CvU/TrM9p86Du8I/AAAAAAAAArY/Rtty-FD3iBE/s1600/DSC_4634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p48OCBd9CvU/TrM9p86Du8I/AAAAAAAAArY/Rtty-FD3iBE/s400/DSC_4634.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUAf6Hbtj4/TrM9dNNFkLI/AAAAAAAAArQ/2KhkXf6eY1Q/s1600/DSC_4632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUAf6Hbtj4/TrM9dNNFkLI/AAAAAAAAArQ/2KhkXf6eY1Q/s400/DSC_4632.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUD9H0NxC5k/TrM937PPV1I/AAAAAAAAArg/CE2b4Fga1Wg/s1600/DSC_4636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUD9H0NxC5k/TrM937PPV1I/AAAAAAAAArg/CE2b4Fga1Wg/s400/DSC_4636.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;I love little bows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-8339543849034660528?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8339543849034660528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/thursday-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8339543849034660528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8339543849034660528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/thursday-n.html' title='Thursday (n):'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p48OCBd9CvU/TrM9p86Du8I/AAAAAAAAArY/Rtty-FD3iBE/s72-c/DSC_4634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3283705500857038270</id><published>2011-11-03T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:30:04.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>patrick dempsey in pencil</title><content type='html'>Allow me a little family promotion, please! &amp;nbsp;My sister has been working for some time on a fabulous portrait from InStyle magazine of none other than the lovely Patrick Dempsey, and she finished it a few days ago! &amp;nbsp;I was so impressed I just had to show you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6307234092_2e30920182_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6307234092_2e30920182_b.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: left;"&gt;I lied. &amp;nbsp;It's not finished, she just informed me. &amp;nbsp;She still has to pencil in his shirt and, of course, sign it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can you believe this isn't a photo? &amp;nbsp;His beard is amazing. &amp;nbsp;And the awesome thing about my sister? &amp;nbsp;She hasn't had any art lessons. &amp;nbsp;Not a one. &amp;nbsp;That's raw talent there, my friends! &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*okay, done bragging*&lt;/span&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;Follow her blog at &lt;a href="http://hellofromella.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hello from Ella&lt;/a&gt; to see the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3283705500857038270?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3283705500857038270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/patrick-dempsey-in-pencil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3283705500857038270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3283705500857038270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/patrick-dempsey-in-pencil.html' title='patrick dempsey in pencil'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6307234092_2e30920182_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4397584852625365209</id><published>2011-11-02T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:05:44.550-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>the most important meal of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two farm-fresh eggs (straight from the hen's you-know-what), &lt;a href="http://www.chobani.com/"&gt;Chobani&lt;/a&gt;, and the best cup of coffee on the planet. &amp;nbsp;This was a wonderful morning, despite the downpour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2LxY11lZdnM/TrGeoyn9NVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vKsOVtlLFzA/s1600/DSC_4601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2LxY11lZdnM/TrGeoyn9NVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vKsOVtlLFzA/s320/DSC_4601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXjKHNHgaAw/TrGe23NyepI/AAAAAAAAAqY/eokEGEqVLAA/s1600/DSC_4603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXjKHNHgaAw/TrGe23NyepI/AAAAAAAAAqY/eokEGEqVLAA/s320/DSC_4603.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was 7 o'clock in the morning. &amp;nbsp;'Tis quite dark at 7 o'clock in the morning in November in Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;Hence the blurry picture. &amp;nbsp;I apologize.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Would you like to know how to make the best cup of coffee in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rest your heart, young one, for you are about to be enlightened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxItCFXPo7U/TrGfEMwQ-YI/AAAAAAAAAqg/KDFn2HKkIAM/s1600/DSC_4604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxItCFXPo7U/TrGfEMwQ-YI/AAAAAAAAAqg/KDFn2HKkIAM/s320/DSC_4604.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Start with a one-of-a-kind, handmade pottery mug with Annie's Special Mix coffee.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBv-fV0T7Us/TrGfPegkZgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/dmtw8sblNVI/s1600/DSC_4606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBv-fV0T7Us/TrGfPegkZgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/dmtw8sblNVI/s320/DSC_4606.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add about a teaspoon of the best creamer on the face of the planet.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-YQSUs5-FQ/TrGfanNv5-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/eFWtAiLQgx8/s1600/DSC_4608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-YQSUs5-FQ/TrGfanNv5-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/eFWtAiLQgx8/s320/DSC_4608.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dollop of this... (about 1/2 t.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x41OFm7MctU/TrGebA5rZfI/AAAAAAAAAqI/wyhWKDzIo7A/s1600/DSC_4610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x41OFm7MctU/TrGebA5rZfI/AAAAAAAAAqI/wyhWKDzIo7A/s320/DSC_4610.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A smidge (again, about 1/2 t.) of sugar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxEPvbzJt-c/TrGfn6SxVbI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4SwIJH45bsU/s1600/DSC_4609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxEPvbzJt-c/TrGfn6SxVbI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4SwIJH45bsU/s320/DSC_4609.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last but not least a teensy weensy bit of this. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-large; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-large; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(if you would like to know the carefully-guarded, told-only-to-the-closest-friends recipe for Annie's Special Mix coffee, tell me and I will so oblige. &amp;nbsp;It's worth the time it takes to comment, believe me.)&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/6931126444583569172-4397584852625365209?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4397584852625365209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/most-important-meal-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4397584852625365209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4397584852625365209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/11/most-important-meal-of-day.html' title='the most important meal of the day.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2LxY11lZdnM/TrGeoyn9NVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vKsOVtlLFzA/s72-c/DSC_4601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1671901297743600018</id><published>2011-10-25T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T09:14:41.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>oh say! did you see?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Northern Lights were amazing last night! &amp;nbsp;I hope you all were able to get outside and see them. &amp;nbsp;Though we didn't get a picture, this is almost exactly how they looked from our farm:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9PDa9JMRtA/Tqa0qisbbtI/AAAAAAAAAlw/U82oheJ4fVU/s1600/northern-lights-best.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9PDa9JMRtA/Tqa0qisbbtI/AAAAAAAAAlw/U82oheJ4fVU/s400/northern-lights-best.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toursholic.com/2011/northern-lights-the-aurora-borealis-beautiful-moment/northern-lights-best"&gt;[credit]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how photographers can capture the colors like that! &amp;nbsp;Simply gorgeous. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to read a bunch of scientific jargon about why the Lights were better last night than they have been for seven years, &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/scitech/2011/10/25/rare-northern-lights-paint-skies-across-north-america-deep-red/"&gt;click here!&lt;/a&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;These are the moments when I love country living. &amp;nbsp;&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;And I take this occasion to say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HOORAH! &lt;/span&gt;for my 50th post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1671901297743600018?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1671901297743600018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-say-did-you-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1671901297743600018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1671901297743600018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-say-did-you-see.html' title='oh say! did you see?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9PDa9JMRtA/Tqa0qisbbtI/AAAAAAAAAlw/U82oheJ4fVU/s72-c/northern-lights-best.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>1656 Bester Rd, Harbor Springs, MI 49740, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>45.44278976460039 -84.95040893554688</georss:point><georss:box>45.39824176460039 -85.02937293554687 45.48733776460039 -84.87144493554688</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4236271355230114285</id><published>2011-10-24T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:33:19.567-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>sunny sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What may have been the nicest Sunday of the year has drawn to a close. &amp;nbsp;I spent the afternoon like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcAg3Pj5s54/TqV4cupeIgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/rvxUpN9M9rI/s1600/DSC_4335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcAg3Pj5s54/TqV4cupeIgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/rvxUpN9M9rI/s400/DSC_4335.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;And then drove up M-119 with my two older sisters through what's called the "Tunnel of Trees" to Good Hart, Cross Village, and back again.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9G7zMOgrOs/TqWD4piQp2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ksCXgSyB6Kc/s1600/tunnel+of+trees.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9G7zMOgrOs/TqWD4piQp2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ksCXgSyB6Kc/s400/tunnel+of+trees.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npyMaoEklb0/TqV5gRYFTRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YBrgSAloUTU/s1600/DSC_4347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npyMaoEklb0/TqV5gRYFTRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YBrgSAloUTU/s400/DSC_4347.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBc0NxyIQlE/TqV5s4GqsUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/xS8BpLaXy1k/s1600/DSC_4352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBc0NxyIQlE/TqV5s4GqsUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/xS8BpLaXy1k/s400/DSC_4352.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ75KzXiBsQ/TqV6IdihW2I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2yq8lOq_OPE/s1600/DSC_4380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ75KzXiBsQ/TqV6IdihW2I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2yq8lOq_OPE/s400/DSC_4380.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella unveiled her hidden talent - deer calls! - when we sighted these&lt;br /&gt;lovely girls in a meadow by the road.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AX5_tdCdUxs/TqV-SU-3fJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/IxGd0xet83U/s1600/DSC_4354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AX5_tdCdUxs/TqV-SU-3fJI/AAAAAAAAAk4/IxGd0xet83U/s320/DSC_4354.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nrc3s-HNccY/TqV-dNMRHbI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OOWStxtunPU/s1600/DSC_4357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nrc3s-HNccY/TqV-dNMRHbI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OOWStxtunPU/s320/DSC_4357.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhbApwHpgus/TqWC4Eumt7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/q2ZP_c6Q_0o/s1600/DSC_4395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhbApwHpgus/TqWC4Eumt7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/q2ZP_c6Q_0o/s320/DSC_4395.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8wQIsrGseg/TqV_KOE_FYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DGlfWLcdJOo/s1600/DSC_4399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8wQIsrGseg/TqV_KOE_FYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DGlfWLcdJOo/s320/DSC_4399.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9uy--_sppc/TqV5SDNcRRI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j11GBqITRsA/s1600/DSC_4410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9uy--_sppc/TqV5SDNcRRI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j11GBqITRsA/s400/DSC_4410.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcYM-K0lQ9s/TqV-GRoHu1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/-RiVZrlKz6s/s1600/DSC_4422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcYM-K0lQ9s/TqV-GRoHu1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/-RiVZrlKz6s/s640/DSC_4422.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4236271355230114285?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4236271355230114285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunny-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4236271355230114285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4236271355230114285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunny-sunday.html' title='sunny sunday'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcAg3Pj5s54/TqV4cupeIgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/rvxUpN9M9rI/s72-c/DSC_4335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Good Hart, Readmond, MI 49740, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>45.5672308 -85.113118</georss:point><georss:box>45.556114799999996 -85.132859 45.5783468 -85.093377</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3540918877682224972</id><published>2011-10-21T17:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:55:02.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>a life in hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been highlighting and dyeing my hair since I was 12 years old. &amp;nbsp;While never going outside the "natural realm" of hair colors (always in the blonde/brunette/red tones), there have been some rough times in the hair department...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A CHRONOLOGY OF AUTIE'S HAIR:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1994&lt;/b&gt; - Born: &amp;nbsp;a cheerful child, ne'er a frown! &amp;nbsp;(ha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ev7j6Pgx7BI/TqHb6nMbLTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/7eKGaz74dls/s1600/scan0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ev7j6Pgx7BI/TqHb6nMbLTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/7eKGaz74dls/s320/scan0004.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1996-2006&lt;/b&gt; - Haircuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft_rpnweG-M/TqHb1SUDzwI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eDlRxlgkwi4/s1600/scan0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft_rpnweG-M/TqHb1SUDzwI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eDlRxlgkwi4/s320/scan0002.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fall 2006 &lt;/b&gt;- As a birthday present, I get a spiral perm. &amp;nbsp;I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTlqw-QeINQ/TqHcFd76mGI/AAAAAAAAAio/toVzhlmykaY/s1600/above+rubies+4+07+126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTlqw-QeINQ/TqHcFd76mGI/AAAAAAAAAio/toVzhlmykaY/s320/above+rubies+4+07+126.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer 2007&lt;/b&gt; - Perm refuses go away, and my mom resorts to cutting my hair to about four inches long to eradicate the ringlets. &amp;nbsp;Mom convinces me "subtle highlights" would look great, but I insist on "bold and chunky". &amp;nbsp;Hint:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;go for hair colors described "bold and chunky". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuXh1wSXunQ/TqHb-VZek6I/AAAAAAAAAig/8tiAdYTIe6M/s1600/Chorale+photos+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuXh1wSXunQ/TqHb-VZek6I/AAAAAAAAAig/8tiAdYTIe6M/s320/Chorale+photos+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair has grown out about three inches here, as&lt;br /&gt;you can see by the state of the highlights. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fall 2008&lt;/b&gt; - Sick of being blonde, I dye my hair back to its original color. &amp;nbsp;I also get thick, eyebrow-length bangs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIyQvIGrzN4/TqHcHsOeZGI/AAAAAAAAAiw/BQssgFFd738/s1600/001_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIyQvIGrzN4/TqHcHsOeZGI/AAAAAAAAAiw/BQssgFFd738/s320/001_1.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer 2009 &lt;/b&gt;- Mom pays for professional foils as an early birthday present. &amp;nbsp;The foils turn out great, so I return to the lady for a haircut. &amp;nbsp;She literally chops a single, un-blended layer all around my head so I have a shelf of hair ending at my ear lobes. &amp;nbsp;Worst haircut &lt;i&gt;ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winter 2009&lt;/b&gt; - I dye my hair back to "brown", which turns out to be dark shade of red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spring 2010&lt;/b&gt; - I get bangs. &amp;nbsp;Thinner ones this time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer 2010&lt;/b&gt; - I get several sets of highlights at home through a cap. &amp;nbsp;The result is my top layer of hair is blonde, while the lower sections of hair are still dark brown. &amp;nbsp;Not my ideal look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHFSjECDMMY/TqHgc-raqQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/p_nzS3qTIJc/s1600/DSC_0238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHFSjECDMMY/TqHgc-raqQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/p_nzS3qTIJc/s320/DSC_0238.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fall 2010&lt;/b&gt; - I am having trouble stomaching the blonde, due to my unnaturally dark eyebrows. &amp;nbsp;When in their natural state, my eyebrows are two full shades darker than the rest of my natural hair. &amp;nbsp;Instead of changing my eyebrows, I decide to dye my hair back to dark. &amp;nbsp;Something goes horribly wrong, and I end up with a head full of reddish-brownish hair that, despite our best efforts, will not go away. &amp;nbsp;Someone hand the Prell. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wNzAYIGcg4/TqHczNwXvQI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Ft-T6s0FFsI/s1600/DSC_6460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wNzAYIGcg4/TqHczNwXvQI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Ft-T6s0FFsI/s320/DSC_6460.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry about the creepy picture; it captured the hair&lt;br /&gt;color better than any others I had. :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winter 2010&lt;/b&gt; - Still suffering the ramifications of the Bad Haircut of 2009. &amp;nbsp;While the hair on the back of my head reaches almost to the middle of my back, the rest of it can barely be pulled into a ponytail. &amp;nbsp;I bite the bullet and ask Mom to cut the back of my hair even with the shorter layers. &amp;nbsp;She takes off a good four inches, so my hair barely reaches my shoulders. &amp;nbsp;It's now all one length with a few layers at the ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwcgCREVLU/TqHf6Wn9iSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/DjzXnMYduAI/s1600/DSC_5110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwcgCREVLU/TqHf6Wn9iSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/DjzXnMYduAI/s320/DSC_5110.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spring 2011&lt;/b&gt; - My hair is highlighted &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html"&gt;[I blogged about it here]&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;through a cap, making my hair a golden-red, dimensional color. &amp;nbsp;I like it a lot, but it still suffers from "cap syndrome" - blonde on top, dark on the bottom. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DThDRaMqGWk/TqHdBFyw0AI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/frWKpr94RjE/s1600/DSC_1840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DThDRaMqGWk/TqHdBFyw0AI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/frWKpr94RjE/s320/DSC_1840.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;August 2011&lt;/b&gt; - I take the plunge and go to permanent hair color, lifting all my hair to a level 8. &amp;nbsp;Up until now I've only used Natural Instincts semi-permanent hair color (which washes out in around 28 shampoos). &amp;nbsp;My hair grabs the dye like nobody's business, turning "8 NG" (neutral gold) into a freakishly orange halo that sticks with me through thick and thin (unfortunately).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWL93lQU1EI/TqHdOxA2PAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/EmLpl1qNMYU/s1600/DSC_2633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWL93lQU1EI/TqHdOxA2PAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/EmLpl1qNMYU/s320/DSC_2633.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;September 2011 &lt;/b&gt;- I try "8 N" (neutral), and end up with the same result as the neutral gold, as neutral brings out the pigment already in your hair. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why I didn't seek this information out beforehand is beyond me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Late September 2011&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I cut my hair off! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;By far the best decision, hair-wise, of the past few years for me. &amp;nbsp;Though my family (and most of my friends) advise against it, saying it'd be a sacrilege to cut my hair, I convince my mom (a cosmetologist) to wield the scissors and do the ol' chop chop. &amp;nbsp;I had been feeling for a while that I was hiding behind my hair, and this remedied that problem &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(that's for sure)&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I might grow it out again in a few years, but I might not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HijQXQn_T0k/TqHdeOwjpUI/AAAAAAAAAjg/iIwzRPQV3K0/s1600/DSC_4054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HijQXQn_T0k/TqHdeOwjpUI/AAAAAAAAAjg/iIwzRPQV3K0/s320/DSC_4054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;October 2011&lt;/b&gt; - My dad asks me if I'll dye my hair back to natural, which scares me since I can't&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;remember &lt;/i&gt;my natural hair color. &amp;nbsp;A month later, I try another shade of the same hair color - losing patience with this blonde.&amp;nbsp;I've already bought and opened (for a strand test) "8 A" (ash), which has cool, greenish tones to it to take away the red/goldness of the other two blunders. &amp;nbsp;The strand test reveals no change at all in my hair color, but I press on and dye my hair anyway, since I can't return opened bottles of dye. &amp;nbsp;Though my hair looks ashier at first, it quickly fades to the now-familiar orange. &amp;nbsp;I am completely fed up with this atrocity of follicles attached to my scalp, and contemplate shaving my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My only concern with dyeing my hair back to natural is that short, dark hair with few highlights has the tendency to look one-dimensional. &amp;nbsp;I found a few pictures on Pinterest and Google that I liked:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pGufQ38Dnqg/TqCyRBBSRjI/AAAAAAAAAiI/TRcb82gXWNk/s1600/beautiful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pGufQ38Dnqg/TqCyRBBSRjI/AAAAAAAAAiI/TRcb82gXWNk/s320/beautiful.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/341586047/"&gt;[credit]&lt;/a&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhjCdAbhhUQ/TpOFyPmatrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5gGqIuwz7TU/s1600/Balayage+Highlights+chicago+salon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhjCdAbhhUQ/TpOFyPmatrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5gGqIuwz7TU/s1600/Balayage+Highlights+chicago+salon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salontrendz.net/images/Balayage%20Highlights%20chicago%20salon.jpg"&gt;[credit]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I want to try balayage highlights. Up until now I've used highlights through a cap and foils, and found a few issues with both. &amp;nbsp;With cap highlights, roots show up &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;quickly and are difficult to touch up. &amp;nbsp;With foils, the aluminum is more damaging to hair because it acts as a heat conductor, processing the bleach faster. &amp;nbsp;Using balayage, you apply the bleach directly to the hair without a cap or foils, starting midway down the hair shaft (or wherever you like - starting at the roots, though, would pull the "upkeep" card, which is a pain). &amp;nbsp;Also, if you work layer by layer you can have highlights all throughout your hair, and as you can see I've been bothered by that issue in the past when using a cap for highlights. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'll probably do, though, is just get my hair back to it's natural color, get my eyebrows back to their natural color, and just STAY THERE for a while. &amp;nbsp;For almost as long as I can remember I've been coloring my hair, so I'm ready to take a break from it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(for a while anyway. &amp;nbsp;with this history, do you really think I'm going to stay here for long? &amp;nbsp;:))&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5heIzTn4Yk/Tp8N_ryPOuI/AAAAAAAAAfk/mBZ2mRUPMp0/s1600/DSC_4254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5heIzTn4Yk/Tp8N_ryPOuI/AAAAAAAAAfk/mBZ2mRUPMp0/s400/DSC_4254.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My beautiful friend &lt;a href="http://secretlifeofanamericancoffeeaddict.blogspot.com/"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt; came along with my sister and mom to watch the fashion show and wander the Castle's grounds. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyQH7cU99Nk/Tp8OYgnp2XI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Axht_OJ4Uo4/s1600/DSC_4266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyQH7cU99Nk/Tp8OYgnp2XI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Axht_OJ4Uo4/s400/DSC_4266.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My hair for the show was French braided with the ends curled and pinned up. &amp;nbsp;If I do this again next year, I'll definitely have bangs or something since I looked a little (a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;skinned. &amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_jdGm_KeOE/Tp8QgfgI_TI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oYj85rat0zk/s1600/DSC_4288-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_jdGm_KeOE/Tp8QgfgI_TI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oYj85rat0zk/s400/DSC_4288-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were so many beautiful dresses featured in the show and at our booth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9K6ZypzmZB4/Tp8Qq25_BgI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_d9WM9hM1xE/s1600/DSC_4274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9K6ZypzmZB4/Tp8Qq25_BgI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_d9WM9hM1xE/s400/DSC_4274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hailed and&amp;nbsp;thunder stormed&amp;nbsp;outside during the fashion show, so the entire courtyard&lt;br /&gt;was soaked - hence the red and blue sheets on the ground to protect the dresses!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrTZLUXw_JY/Tp8NiAw_J4I/AAAAAAAAAfM/xGnW3MR81-I/s1600/DSC_4283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrTZLUXw_JY/Tp8NiAw_J4I/AAAAAAAAAfM/xGnW3MR81-I/s320/DSC_4283.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the color of these dresses. &amp;nbsp;Not sure I'd have them in my wedding (if I have one!) because I'm obsessed with my bridesmaids being able to wear their dresses again, but I think the color is really pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What's your take? &amp;nbsp;Do you think it's worth it, for the "look" of your wedding, for your friends to buy dresses and just wear them once? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(if so, don't worry. &amp;nbsp;I work with people like you all the time. &amp;nbsp;It's my job, and I love you anyway.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mrRZz_BTAH8/Tpox5-CJzVI/AAAAAAAAAes/SHryqKXdtsg/s1600/Fashion+showwww+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mrRZz_BTAH8/Tpox5-CJzVI/AAAAAAAAAes/SHryqKXdtsg/s400/Fashion+showwww+006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;No, I'm not getting married. &amp;nbsp;I'm in a fashion show!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMcIpX0B1NQ/TpoxKIvW3lI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9g9lj0SmvdA/s1600/Fashion+showwww+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMcIpX0B1NQ/TpoxKIvW3lI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9g9lj0SmvdA/s400/Fashion+showwww+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The show is in cooperation with a popular local wedding venue&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.castlefarms.com/Michigan-Festivals-And-Shows/"&gt;(its website)&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Every year they have a Grand Bridal Expo - the high point is the fashion show, featuring our bridal salon's latest dresses! &amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66ASP4p3hh8/Tpow7XW2f3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/a_dU6EaZUsA/s1600/Fashion+showwww+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66ASP4p3hh8/Tpow7XW2f3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/a_dU6EaZUsA/s320/Fashion+showwww+001.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We all came to rehearsal this afternoon and practiced for about three hours. &amp;nbsp;We worked on dress changes, double- and triple- model formations, and sequences. &amp;nbsp;Modeling is a lot of fun - this is my first time ever doing anything like this, so as you can probably imagine I'm nervous. &amp;nbsp;I'm wearing four different dresses! &amp;nbsp;Most of the models have doing this since they were little girls, so they've gone through the show many times before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHAjbXDXTVU/Tpo9rmplCgI/AAAAAAAAAe8/YqosvtJItRQ/s1600/Fashion+showwww+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHAjbXDXTVU/Tpo9rmplCgI/AAAAAAAAAe8/YqosvtJItRQ/s200/Fashion+showwww+007.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Drq1Bo4mwyA/TppGJH3oMGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/EmmJvj0WMBM/s1600/Fashion+showwww+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Drq1Bo4mwyA/TppGJH3oMGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/EmmJvj0WMBM/s200/Fashion+showwww+009.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdmD3CJbZqk/Tpo9gX9vgNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xIBxp8dk8wg/s1600/Fashion+showwww+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdmD3CJbZqk/Tpo9gX9vgNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xIBxp8dk8wg/s320/Fashion+showwww+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;These are my 4 1/2" inch heels! &amp;nbsp;Dress designers make their dresses standard for a girl about 5'10", and I'm 5'8". &amp;nbsp;Though I had some lower heels, the hems of the dresses were still dragging, so I had four days to find suitable, comfortable, size 10 heels. &amp;nbsp;In Petoskey. &amp;nbsp;Which, if you didn't know, has &lt;i&gt;no &lt;/i&gt;shopping malls, no TJ Maxx, no DSW, &lt;i&gt;nothing. &amp;nbsp;However...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I found these lovelies at Payless for $30, and ended up paying around $22 for them as they had a BOGO 50% off sale going. &amp;nbsp;They are so absolutely comfortable - the only shoes &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;are my fuzzy brown slippers! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thank God for Payless. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The entire show, about 75 dresses and 20-ish models, takes only 35 minutes. &amp;nbsp;There's music playing as you walk, which is nice - lots of Michael Bubl&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;é,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt; among other sweet&lt;i&gt; (read: smoochy wedding music&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt; songs. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tomorrow is the show! &amp;nbsp;I'm really excited. &amp;nbsp;My sister's watching the fashion show and said she'd take pictures, as well as shoot the publicity photographs of all the models after the show is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJAB6j1frto/TpoxUw4Bd8I/AAAAAAAAAec/_feqL1SgpWI/s1600/Fashion+showwww+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJAB6j1frto/TpoxUw4Bd8I/AAAAAAAAAec/_feqL1SgpWI/s400/Fashion+showwww+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;I'll post the pictures &lt;i&gt;(and a long-overdue outfit post)&lt;/i&gt; soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-1922624578533186033?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1922624578533186033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/guess-what-im-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1922624578533186033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1922624578533186033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/guess-what-im-doing.html' title='guess what I&apos;m doing?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mrRZz_BTAH8/Tpox5-CJzVI/AAAAAAAAAes/SHryqKXdtsg/s72-c/Fashion+showwww+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6421549505521494055</id><published>2011-10-10T21:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T22:03:33.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>having the time of your life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ten years ago we had Steve Jobs, Johnny Cash, and Bob Hope. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ten years later we have no Jobs, no Cash, and no Hope."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that quote. &amp;nbsp;My sister found it on Pinterest [here's the&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/305412507/"&gt; link&lt;/a&gt;]. &amp;nbsp;Yes, it's pessimistic, but it's still hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; I turned seventeen yesterday! &amp;nbsp;It didn't really feel birthday-ey, since it fell on a Sunday this year and everyone in my family got to be lazy along with me, instead of me just lazing around while they did their separate things, but it was a great day. &amp;nbsp;The day before, Saturday, we hosted a harvest party for the third year in a row. &amp;nbsp;This was definitely a fun way to say goodbye to summer! &amp;nbsp;We had several games planned, and a whole "mess of food" for the hordes of boys that inevitably show up at our gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vtgh56Au3UI/TpN9Tw_lKYI/AAAAAAAAAbw/y63a63qcG14/s1600/DSC_3698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vtgh56Au3UI/TpN9Tw_lKYI/AAAAAAAAAbw/y63a63qcG14/s400/DSC_3698.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We kicked off the festivities with a donut-eating contest. &amp;nbsp;I (conveniently) was the photographer and therefore could pass on participating in this one. &amp;nbsp;Any big-mouths present? &amp;nbsp;This is the game for you. &amp;nbsp;The record time for finishing an entire donut?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;17 seconds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hI9eHYWHpBs/TpN9gC7I-nI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CCGcgaIa1lo/s1600/DSC_3727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hI9eHYWHpBs/TpN9gC7I-nI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CCGcgaIa1lo/s320/DSC_3727.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Laney was excited to do the contest again, but soon lost her enthusiasm once she again realized how &lt;b&gt;big&lt;/b&gt; donuts are, and how tiny her 7-year-old mouth is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fY4HGmEiTk/TpN9tNQ9C9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GZNUxRzbpOM/s1600/DSC_3751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fY4HGmEiTk/TpN9tNQ9C9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/GZNUxRzbpOM/s320/DSC_3751.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We then moved on to a pumpkin-seed-spitting competition. &amp;nbsp;This is my brother trying to convince the rest of the guys that running starts are okay (he was quickly shot down). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cafxSgW5ewU/TpN95C1uxvI/AAAAAAAAAb8/9q42weSUfMQ/s1600/DSC_3772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cafxSgW5ewU/TpN95C1uxvI/AAAAAAAAAb8/9q42weSUfMQ/s320/DSC_3772.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The champion spitter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler, with an astonishing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;22 feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, everyone's heard of a wheelbarrow race. &amp;nbsp;Here's introducing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MVI05HYk2g/TpN-PZknqOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/3SPw1Rbf6SU/s1600/DSC_3860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MVI05HYk2g/TpN-PZknqOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/3SPw1Rbf6SU/s400/DSC_3860.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wheelbarrow Racing, 2.0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7X1zDFzvMg/TpN-FElMZvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Eu28yzG2IfM/s1600/DSC_3823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7X1zDFzvMg/TpN-FElMZvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Eu28yzG2IfM/s400/DSC_3823.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was a riot! &amp;nbsp;Everyone was paired off according to approximate equal size and arm strength. &amp;nbsp;You'd jump in the wheelbarrow, be propelled to one end of the yard by your partner, then jump out, switch places, and take off for the other end at top speed. &amp;nbsp;There were more than a few spills, and one lovely girl nearly was crushed by a runaway wheelbarrow!&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;The high point of the evening (for the winning team, anyway) was a giant flag football game, complete with cheerleaders, pompoms, and flashing cameras. &amp;nbsp;Okay, the cheerleaders were half-hearted, the pompoms child-sized, and there was only one camera. &amp;nbsp;BUT IT WAS FUN ANYWAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ_KoUEm3Bg/TpN-wGMjtSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xXGvSHcLdv8/s1600/DSC_3924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ_KoUEm3Bg/TpN-wGMjtSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xXGvSHcLdv8/s400/DSC_3924.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some guys felt the need to bust a few dance moves out on the field. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ecolTHy9CQ8/TpOB5lsZNOI/AAAAAAAAAc8/yJd080ogGDY/s1600/DSC_4000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ecolTHy9CQ8/TpOB5lsZNOI/AAAAAAAAAc8/yJd080ogGDY/s320/DSC_4000.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jfk2BrsVJCw/TpN-303O8xI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kJVuqzu4Abc/s1600/DSC_3933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jfk2BrsVJCw/TpN-303O8xI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kJVuqzu4Abc/s320/DSC_3933.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRYoqsbzeFI/TpN-pzeRyfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/yE_4cGIaX_Q/s1600/DSC_3910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRYoqsbzeFI/TpN-pzeRyfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/yE_4cGIaX_Q/s400/DSC_3910.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What next, you say? &amp;nbsp;What more could possibly be added to such a fun day?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, my friend, I shall enlighten you.&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo0R106VHaw/TpN_EibHU3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/A2W__j6sOL4/s1600/DSC_3935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo0R106VHaw/TpN_EibHU3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/A2W__j6sOL4/s320/DSC_3935.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truffle recipe, &lt;a href="http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/eyeballs-for-supper.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin chocolate chunk cake, &lt;a href="http://aquillandinkwell.com/?p=1669"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am of the firm belief that desserts should &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;outnumber main courses. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In this case, seven different desserts &amp;gt; three "real" foods. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's what I'm talking about.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAHwk67RixY/TpN_PCOGbQI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PIrTgQYAYQI/s1600/DSC_3939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAHwk67RixY/TpN_PCOGbQI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PIrTgQYAYQI/s320/DSC_3939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spider cupcake holder, &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/holidays/halloween/set-of-6-spider-cupcake-holders/s685600"&gt;Crate &amp;amp; Barrel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After eating, we all just hung out for hours, doing kid stuff. &amp;nbsp;Being friends. &amp;nbsp;Saying a lot, or nothing at all, just staring into the fire &lt;i&gt;(yes, we had a fire, too.)&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;A great day, and a tradition I want to continue for... ever? &amp;nbsp;As long as possible, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6228/6232287425_2d90df0b00_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6228/6232287425_2d90df0b00_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All these beautiful people. &amp;nbsp;Their hearts are joyful, their smiles radiant. &amp;nbsp;Laughter is all you hear, whether they're competing, playing on a team, or just chatting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For those of you who are into eating dessert first, have I got a recipe for you! &amp;nbsp;It has everything needed for a delectable treat: Oreos, cream cheese, and, of course, the mandatory "ick" factor. &amp;nbsp;Read on to find out more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 package of &lt;b&gt;Oreos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 package of &lt;b&gt;cream cheese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 (12 oz.) bag &lt;b&gt;white chocolate chips&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&amp;amp;M's &lt;/b&gt;(or Reese's Pieces or Skittles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Red writing gel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wax paper&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/-rSuYJO-UtrQ/To9UzPx4C6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/r1ylSdf7cOI/s1600/DSC_3501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSuYJO-UtrQ/To9UzPx4C6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/r1ylSdf7cOI/s320/DSC_3501.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Crush two rows of Oreos in a food processor to a fine powder. &amp;nbsp;I find it easier to crush them if I separate the black cookies from the creme insides, but crushing them whole would be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVXD5QR0ogU/To9VwxiSw5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aAnDsKsax3Q/s1600/DSC_3503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVXD5QR0ogU/To9VwxiSw5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aAnDsKsax3Q/s320/DSC_3503.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CbY2N5fgixE/To9VknHgTGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/x99qpYuIZ7w/s1600/DSC_3502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CbY2N5fgixE/To9VknHgTGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/x99qpYuIZ7w/s320/DSC_3502.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crushed Oreos.. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: &amp;nbsp;Cube the cream cheese, then mash with your hands into&amp;nbsp;the crushed Oreos until completely combined.&amp;nbsp;You can stop here and use this mixture as a substitute for peanut butter for a few days OR continue for the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 3: &amp;nbsp;Pinch off pieces of the mixture and roll them into 1-inch balls. &amp;nbsp;(Mine were a bit smaller; just make them whatever size is most appetizing to you as it doesn't matter for the recipe what size they are.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PvAleb-EAxI/To9XlPDfzLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fC6xwyZROmY/s1600/DSC_3505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PvAleb-EAxI/To9XlPDfzLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fC6xwyZROmY/s320/DSC_3505.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 4: &amp;nbsp;Place truffles on wax paper and put them in the freezer for 30 minutes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;*Note*: &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I didn't have time to finish the truffles at the time, so I put them in the fridge overnight. &amp;nbsp;The next morning I thought I'd be clever and skip the freezing time - big mistake! &amp;nbsp;Be sure to put the truffles in the freezer, otherwise they'll fall apart at the next step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 5: &amp;nbsp;Right before you take the truffles out of the freezer, melt the white chocolate in the microwave. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You'll want to do this in small batches as it hardens quickly. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPirYAoRPsg/To9ZZFsRjGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/JruBMuKOo5w/s1600/DSC_3597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPirYAoRPsg/To9ZZFsRjGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/JruBMuKOo5w/s320/DSC_3597.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 6: &amp;nbsp;Remove the Oreo balls from the freezer and, working with one at a time, place it on a skewer. &amp;nbsp;Dab a little of the white chocolate onto a plate (you'll need one of those, too) to get the bottom of the truffle covered. &amp;nbsp;Then load up a spoon with about a tablespoon of the white chocolate and swirl it around the Oreo ball. &amp;nbsp;Lift the truffle by the skewer and transfer the truffle to a baking sheet lined with wax paper. &amp;nbsp;Repeat until all the Oreos are coated. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;*Note*: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Only take about five truffles out of the freezer at a time. &amp;nbsp;If you take them all out at once, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;they will thaw and break apart when you try to frost them.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;You'll need to warm up more chocolate as you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvCdEeTe3PE/To9ZMVHVJ8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/yRkpQyKx5kA/s1600/DSC_3599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvCdEeTe3PE/To9ZMVHVJ8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/yRkpQyKx5kA/s320/DSC_3599.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 7: &amp;nbsp;With some of the leftover melted chocolate, dab on a small amount to the top of each eye (working as you go) and apply one of the candies to the top. &amp;nbsp;This will act as the pupil of the eye. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/-Y4-FkMw2OWo/To9bsI5I1hI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/94K6JH0uue8/s1600/DSC_3600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4-FkMw2OWo/To9bsI5I1hI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/94K6JH0uue8/s320/DSC_3600.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 8: &amp;nbsp;Once you've applied a candy to all of the eyes, use the red writing gel to make squiggly lines (working from the outside of the eye towards the pupil). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uHZ3OCWOaY/To9b4tAE86I/AAAAAAAAAbU/uHlmkDJ-k80/s1600/DSC_3603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uHZ3OCWOaY/To9b4tAE86I/AAAAAAAAAbU/uHlmkDJ-k80/s320/DSC_3603.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 9: &amp;nbsp;That's it! &amp;nbsp;Enjoy your delicious treats! &amp;nbsp;Make sure to keep the truffles refrigerated until serving them, as they contain cream cheese. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVAh5k4UlrY/To9bUkC5YFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MHJErTvPAT0/s1600/DSC_3612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVAh5k4UlrY/To9bUkC5YFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MHJErTvPAT0/s320/DSC_3612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Tn8sz4YpQ/To9bg-C-PnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/XEAbxtML0aM/s1600/DSC_3616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Tn8sz4YpQ/To9bg-C-PnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/XEAbxtML0aM/s320/DSC_3616.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lost patience near the end here and ended up just drizzling white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;on plain Oreo balls. &amp;nbsp;They are, if I do say so, just as delicious.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedailygoodiebag.com/2011/09/halloween-recipe-eyeball-truffles/"&gt;original recipe credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-194725226467687773?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/194725226467687773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/eyeballs-for-supper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/194725226467687773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/194725226467687773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/eyeballs-for-supper.html' title='eyeballs for supper'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSuYJO-UtrQ/To9UzPx4C6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/r1ylSdf7cOI/s72-c/DSC_3501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8122973100726912705</id><published>2011-10-05T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:54:47.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>corn, swallows, walks and hair.</title><content type='html'>I have actually &lt;i&gt;accomplished things &lt;/i&gt;this week! &amp;nbsp;Chopping off my hair (six inches!), going to a cooking school, carving pumpkins, planning parties, working, working &lt;i&gt;out&lt;/i&gt;, and the ever-present &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2CMipLUIgc/To0J47nJYKI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4lcWxu2W-rU/s1600/DSC_3265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2CMipLUIgc/To0J47nJYKI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4lcWxu2W-rU/s400/DSC_3265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our first frost a few days ago. &amp;nbsp;Summer is officially over! &amp;nbsp;We had to harvest&lt;br /&gt;all the corn before it rotted. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-co68BvrZrO8/To0IsGY8F4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/gndHVrLAL04/s1600/DSC_3109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-co68BvrZrO8/To0IsGY8F4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/gndHVrLAL04/s320/DSC_3109.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIL-VWez1Ro/To0JrMNcd9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/VVPtgoCfqFA/s1600/DSC_3144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIL-VWez1Ro/To0JrMNcd9I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/VVPtgoCfqFA/s320/DSC_3144.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;An Autumn walk out to "the hill" is a favorite tradition of ours - we try to get everyone together twice a year (usually spring &amp;amp; fall) to hike out. &amp;nbsp;Seems simple, as we all live together, but you can imagine how tedious it is, gathering eight people, bundling them up, and getting them to willingly exert themselves. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DtKjvVrKGU/To0JRd2ubkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/prL70E_LyYQ/s1600/DSC_3135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DtKjvVrKGU/To0JRd2ubkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/prL70E_LyYQ/s400/DSC_3135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our house is the light grey roof right above the really dark green pine tree.&lt;br /&gt;What?! &amp;nbsp;You can't tell WHICH really dark green pine tree it is?&lt;br /&gt;Well that's &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;problem, honey. &amp;nbsp;;-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and the hair:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea89ae12GQs/To0SSHz4uEI/AAAAAAAAAak/_aYJ6VnXPzw/s1600/DSC04211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea89ae12GQs/To0SSHz4uEI/AAAAAAAAAak/_aYJ6VnXPzw/s400/DSC04211.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whaddya think? I'm also &lt;i&gt;probably&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;going to dye it back to my natural hair color because the blonde is so dang high maintenance. &amp;nbsp;My natural hair color is somewhere along these lines:&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;a href="http://www.theorchids.co.uk/models/medium-ash-brown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theorchids.co.uk/models/medium-ash-brown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Oh, last thing - guess what I found at Hobby Lobby and am IN LOVE with?&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c82Lx0J6jQc/To0SkHf2tlI/AAAAAAAAAao/_9dCNFuKzwM/s1600/DSC_3454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c82Lx0J6jQc/To0SkHf2tlI/AAAAAAAAAao/_9dCNFuKzwM/s400/DSC_3454.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;These awesome mirrored swallow sticky things! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(There must be a better name for them, but I've got nothing.)&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG4vBqZ-do/To0UvYWKgeI/AAAAAAAAAas/DSPl5VljonM/s1600/DSC_3453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG4vBqZ-do/To0UvYWKgeI/AAAAAAAAAas/DSPl5VljonM/s400/DSC_3453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;They all reflect the light differently, changing colors at every time of day - I love them. &amp;nbsp;So much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They remind me of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8122973100726912705?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8122973100726912705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/corn-swallows-walks-and-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8122973100726912705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8122973100726912705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/10/corn-swallows-walks-and-hair.html' title='corn, swallows, walks and hair.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2CMipLUIgc/To0J47nJYKI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4lcWxu2W-rU/s72-c/DSC_3265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3431113046419732082</id><published>2011-09-26T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:13.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Autumn's 17th Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My birthday draws nigh! &amp;nbsp;*cheers* October 9th's the day, in case you're interested. &amp;nbsp;All major credit cards are accepted, excluding American Express &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(who uses American Express anyway?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You know what I wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish Pinterest didn't require a Facebook account. &amp;nbsp;I don't have Facebook, so I am required to miss out on this glorious pastime that I see my cohorts engaging in. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll open a Twitter account just for Pinterest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4MkqTPjouU/ToEdT7GlEPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0H8lCjDY2Uk/s1600/hugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4MkqTPjouU/ToEdT7GlEPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0H8lCjDY2Uk/s400/hugs.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6AXZihtQCE/ToEeXX0HK-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/5yodaP2Ql30/s1600/wednesday+127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6AXZihtQCE/ToEeXX0HK-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/5yodaP2Ql30/s400/wednesday+127.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our county fair! &amp;nbsp;Usually we have a massive group that moves, amoeba-like,&lt;br /&gt;around the midway. &amp;nbsp;This year it was just my brothers, little sis and I.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2_E3M9eFM/ToEelliAFKI/AAAAAAAAAZM/bkUxiw3t4YA/s1600/wednesday+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2_E3M9eFM/ToEelliAFKI/AAAAAAAAAZM/bkUxiw3t4YA/s400/wednesday+011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the beach and I love my adopted family members. &amp;nbsp;As well as the original ones...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zytKLYJwHE/ToEeyOJJabI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/5j924GmtGZo/s1600/wednesday+034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zytKLYJwHE/ToEeyOJJabI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/5j924GmtGZo/s320/wednesday+034.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...like this crazy girl, who got all the way down to college in Florida only to discover&lt;br /&gt;that she wanted to come home (it was more complicated than that! check out &lt;a href="http://hellofromella.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read more about it)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CO4Vxe6jzjQ/ToEe-1CzitI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jYhA0j-Yak8/s1600/wednesday+076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CO4Vxe6jzjQ/ToEe-1CzitI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jYhA0j-Yak8/s400/wednesday+076.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nashville's skyline! &amp;nbsp;I love this city... and yes, I have been &lt;i&gt;in &lt;/i&gt;the city. &lt;br /&gt;Thrice. &amp;nbsp;I'm not judging it by flying by on the freeway.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, what can I say? &amp;nbsp;Almost four months have gone by; &lt;i&gt;flown &lt;/i&gt;by, I should say! &amp;nbsp;My wonderful people for whom I nanny flew back to Los Angeles for the winter, so I'm only working at the bridal shop now. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School is... school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-53sCPqkZTKw/ToEjd7KAdbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/QcrkIKIOjJg/s1600/wednesday+131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53sCPqkZTKw/ToEjd7KAdbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/QcrkIKIOjJg/s400/wednesday+131.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's my senior year this year, and not only am I studying for that, but also the ACT &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;the SAT, both in December. &amp;nbsp;Thank the good Lord my dear adopted family member is tutoring me in math... eek. &amp;nbsp;English is definitely the strong suit in these here frontal lobes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(wait, don't your frontal lobes process spiritual beliefs and worldviews? can't remember...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;, but I also have to make up my mind whether or not I'll be going to college elsewhere, or getting my Associate's here at my community college and transferring elsewhere, or just sticking with an Associate's degree... it's all so exciting and overwhelming! &amp;nbsp;At first I was thinking of editing/copyediting, but I'm thinking about business/entrepreneurship now. &amp;nbsp;I still haven't made up my mind, though. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and I'm in a band! &amp;nbsp;We're pretty much awesome:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6160831255_53cc2d0bc8_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6160831255_53cc2d0bc8_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um, yeah. &amp;nbsp;That's me on the right. &amp;nbsp;The three adorable ones put up with my&lt;br /&gt;madness because they need these magic piano-key-massaging carpals of mine. &amp;nbsp;(haha)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6160828497_c93c88483f_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6160828497_c93c88483f_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely did not realize how many wonderful friends I have. &amp;nbsp;Grr, I&lt;br /&gt;hate saying I "have" friends. &amp;nbsp;I don't "have" friends; it's a mutual thing! &lt;br /&gt;English needs a word for that.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've introduced you all to my siblings before, but I must again! &amp;nbsp;I can't help myself. &amp;nbsp;We're all just too...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6193/6160833293_00f5b7f1bd_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6193/6160833293_00f5b7f1bd_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sheesh. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure WHAT we are. &amp;nbsp;The sun was bright, okay? &amp;nbsp;We should've worn sunglasses. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Starting at 12 o'clock (me), it goes T-joe, &lt;a href="http://hellofromella.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ella&lt;/a&gt;, Ders, &lt;a href="http://aquillandinkwell.com/"&gt;Phylicia&lt;/a&gt;, and Peanut.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I get an award for longest post of the decade. &amp;nbsp;I hope there IS an award for longest post of the decade. &amp;nbsp;If there is, please give it to me, thou saintly judges of longest-postiness! &amp;nbsp;It's my birthday, and we wants it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS - I'm not sure how often I'll post. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to shoot for once a week, but who the heck knows... :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3431113046419732082?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3431113046419732082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/09/autumns-17th-autumn.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3431113046419732082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3431113046419732082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/09/autumns-17th-autumn.html' title='Autumn&apos;s 17th Autumn'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4MkqTPjouU/ToEdT7GlEPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0H8lCjDY2Uk/s72-c/hugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1072186766007869900</id><published>2011-06-23T21:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:16.820-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>noah's ark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend I went to an open house:&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYCjBwll4jc/TgPis6dKiDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fhiVUg9lIJg/s1600/DSC_1305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYCjBwll4jc/TgPis6dKiDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fhiVUg9lIJg/s320/DSC_1305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with fun people like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/5865317092_84ba61f563_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/5865317092_84ba61f563_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;and I also have an incredibly funny picture to show you. &amp;nbsp;We had all piled into our Yukon, preparing to caravan out the driveway, when this adorably awkward scene met our eyes:&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;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5231/5865278462_3a63bb1e1d_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5231/5865278462_3a63bb1e1d_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;and with that, adieu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/6931126444583569172-1072186766007869900?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1072186766007869900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/noahs-ark.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1072186766007869900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1072186766007869900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/noahs-ark.html' title='noah&apos;s ark'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYCjBwll4jc/TgPis6dKiDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fhiVUg9lIJg/s72-c/DSC_1305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8488181317844528569</id><published>2011-06-23T12:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>running behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYS7iaNCwzw/TgNoOfLOxhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7KKyx17-k4E/s1600/CSC_0899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYS7iaNCwzw/TgNoOfLOxhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7KKyx17-k4E/s320/CSC_0899.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; I've been fanatically reading &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman &lt;/a&gt;for the past week. &amp;nbsp;Yesterday I found a great "ten things" post she'd written a while back, and this part got to me: "...consider your blog a precious bloom that requires daily nurturing. &amp;nbsp;And watering. &amp;nbsp;If you water a plant once every two weeks, it will shrivel." &amp;nbsp;And then she went into cactuses and other topics in her characteristically random manner. &amp;nbsp;(If you want to read the rest of the post [I recommend you do], click &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/2010/09/ten-important-things-ive-learned-about-blogging/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Why this stuck out to me is rather obvious. &amp;nbsp;As far as the blog : garden analogy goes, mine would be a shriveled little cabbage patch, drought-stricken and withered. &amp;nbsp;And that's not the worst of it. &amp;nbsp;O, blog of mine, how you have suffered! &amp;nbsp;I have yet to deal the final blow. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Today signifies the first day of two months of five-day-work-weeks for me. &amp;nbsp;[decipher &lt;i&gt;that,&lt;/i&gt; if you can!] &amp;nbsp;I will be working three days at the bridal shop, and nannying the days in between, with Sundays and Wednesdays off. Now, I could either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;update Sweety Jeans weekly, giving you picture &amp;amp; word-heavy posts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not update Sweety Jeans indefinitely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or quit blogging until I'm back to my regular work schedule. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&amp;nbsp; Thoughts on the above? &amp;nbsp;I'm leaning toward option 3. &amp;nbsp;Ya see, using the blog : garden analogy again, this would be akin to ripping out my garden, replanning, replanting, and then watering faithfully once I had the time, rather than trying desperately to revive my sad little cabbages with a weekly&amp;nbsp;drenching&amp;nbsp;of water. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I shall continue to think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8488181317844528569?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8488181317844528569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/running-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8488181317844528569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8488181317844528569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/running-behind.html' title='running behind'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYS7iaNCwzw/TgNoOfLOxhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7KKyx17-k4E/s72-c/CSC_0899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3909292975131651972</id><published>2011-06-11T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T19:36:50.786-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>at last, the weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/36236-closing_time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/36236-closing_time.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/36236-closing_time.jpg"&gt;Via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I really don't want to be one of those complaining bloggers. &amp;nbsp;I have much for which to be grateful, including the fact that I even &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; a job. &amp;nbsp;The only reason I'm grumbling is this: with my job, I have to work Saturdays until 3 - which means I don't get a weekend until after that. &amp;nbsp;On a typical day, however, customers find it entertaining to remain in the store for an hour or two after closing time, unfazed by us pulling down the "Closed" sign, vacuuming the back rooms &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(never vacuum around customers' feet. &amp;nbsp;they don't appreciate it.), &lt;/span&gt;and washing all the glass cases and mirrors in the store (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;that's a lot of glass)&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Today, I got the first part of the day off, due to taking the ACT with the lovely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and ridiculously cute in a sweatshirt)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ivorygiraffes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;After the test at one p.m. I had to go to work and stayed until 3:45 when the last customers left. &amp;nbsp;Grr! &amp;nbsp;All of my coworkers had graduation open houses to which to go, and there they were, twiddling their thumbs, waiting for my bride to leave as she perused the racks of flower girl dresses. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, that's my rant about customers for the month. &amp;nbsp;Saturday night's here! &amp;nbsp;No more work for a day! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(or I'll hunt you down and MAKE you.)&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/6931126444583569172-3909292975131651972?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3909292975131651972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-last-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3909292975131651972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3909292975131651972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-last-weekend.html' title='at last, the weekend'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5153789445608133412</id><published>2011-06-09T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>yes.  i have favorites.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's wrong; you're not supposed to show favoritism. &amp;nbsp;Everyone should be equal, right?! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I guess I'm disobedient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/5813253299_5c653dff85_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/5813253299_5c653dff85_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not even going to try to tell you which of them are mine and which are from their own family. &amp;nbsp;You'd be confused beyond belief.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5119/5813817858_48486589a3_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5119/5813817858_48486589a3_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella, myself, and Phylicia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5813814404_f5bca7a86c_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5813814404_f5bca7a86c_z.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Phy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/5813816180_3c2eec10b3_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/5813816180_3c2eec10b3_z.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is Ella.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5813819698_8e8d0fe9bf_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5813819698_8e8d0fe9bf_z.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one on the left is my brother, Anthony. &amp;nbsp;The one on the right? &amp;nbsp;Believe it or not, he is of no relation other than "adopted brother"! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They really didn't all mean to wear blue. &amp;nbsp;It just sorta *happened*. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;And yes, we are the type of families who walk through graveyards and enjoy it. &amp;nbsp;In fact, it's a tradition of ours to go through the one where our grandparents are buried on Memorial Day, and whenever we're on vacation we find the oldest cemetery and explore it. &amp;nbsp;A little weird, but it's so... something. &amp;nbsp;I don't really have a word for it. &amp;nbsp;Puts everything in perspective, I guess, to see all these people with their lives summed up by a dash on a headstone. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-5153789445608133412?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5153789445608133412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes-i-have-favorites.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5153789445608133412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5153789445608133412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes-i-have-favorites.html' title='yes.  i have favorites.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/5813253299_5c653dff85_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8402500333705686403</id><published>2011-05-29T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.020-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>sometimes a bleeding heart is nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2127/5769624631_74244a4713_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2127/5769624631_74244a4713_z.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found her, just sitting there silently.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/5769622797_31e64a392c_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/5769622797_31e64a392c_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Colby.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2720/5770158968_a1f1abf9cb_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2720/5770158968_a1f1abf9cb_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and his little sis, Triscuit.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/5770156382_f6c7d98bf6_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/5770156382_f6c7d98bf6_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;where you going, Lassie? &amp;nbsp;Come home!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5305/5769612657_1e06167ef2_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5305/5769612657_1e06167ef2_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2468/5770135316_c5c8128d9c_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2468/5770135316_c5c8128d9c_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/5769608207_bb2b828cbf_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/5769608207_bb2b828cbf_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;That's a few of the hundreds of spring pictures I've been taking... there's something about sunlight and springtime that just gets to you. &amp;nbsp;Me, actually, it gets to &lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;I don't know if it gets to &lt;i&gt;you.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And yesterday's outfit, with a couple of items I've been wanting to show you all:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2023/5769577845_f41685b1df_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2023/5769577845_f41685b1df_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;{tank: Old Navy ~ belt: thrifted ~ jeans: Gap, long &amp;amp; lean}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5146/5769570963_2991bc1217_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5146/5769570963_2991bc1217_z.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sorry my feet are so yucky. &amp;nbsp;I just really wanted to show you my sandals. {from DSW}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5770112312_b27e6ed8b6_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5770112312_b27e6ed8b6_z.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;That's &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; all, folks! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upcoming are a few pictures from today's walk through a graveyard - a family tradition every Memorial Day weekend for the past century &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(it seems)&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you're having a deliciously wonderful weekend, and have a memorable Memorial Day tomorrow!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8402500333705686403?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8402500333705686403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/sometimes-bleeding-heart-is-nice.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8402500333705686403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8402500333705686403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/sometimes-bleeding-heart-is-nice.html' title='&lt;i&gt;sometimes a bleeding heart is nice.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2127/5769624631_74244a4713_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-299195676566842917</id><published>2011-05-21T08:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.020-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>"i wonder, she said, if the stars i've been wishing on are really just airplanes."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/5736863084_a1f8b1c601_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/5736863084_a1f8b1c601_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/6931126444583569172-299195676566842917?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/299195676566842917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wonder-she-said-if-stars-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/299195676566842917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/299195676566842917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wonder-she-said-if-stars-ive-been.html' title='&quot;i wonder, she said, if the stars i&apos;ve been wishing on are really just airplanes.&quot;'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/5736863084_a1f8b1c601_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3872062038849814244</id><published>2011-05-17T19:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:22.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><title type='text'>trés bien cheesecake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... because I don't know the French word for cheesecake. :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I know this isn't holding with decent blogger tradition, but I'm not going to tell you all the recipe for my prized cheesecake.  Ya see, what's the point of being a good cook if you let everyone in on all your secrets?  I've got another cheesecake-related recipe up my sleeve, and I'll be sure to share that recipe, but just not this one.  Mkay?  I will, however, allow you to see the fruits of my labor.  (this cheesecake was for my little bro for his 15th birthday. &amp;nbsp;he loved it.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;embed height="120" src="http://w1125.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw1125.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fl585%2Fthejeangirl94%2Fcb3b70c6.pbw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0; float: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1125.photobucket.com/albums/l585/thejeangirl94/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cb3b70c6.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0; float: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;embed height="120" src="http://w1125.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw1125.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fl585%2Fthejeangirl94%2Fc6cf00d8.pbw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0; float: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1125.photobucket.com/albums/l585/thejeangirl94/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c6cf00d8.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0; float: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The only problem I had (which &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; thought was awful, but no one else noticed) was that when I baked the cake in a water bath to prevent cracking the water seeped INTO the cheesecake.  ICKY!  So the bottom part of the crust was really squishy. It made for a deliciously moist cake, though - not soggy OR dry and cracked.  As I said, my brother loved it.  I'm pretty sure this is going to be his birthday present from now on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brace yourselves for a few more picture-heavy posts in the next few days, as I have to catch up all the days I missed from my computer being down! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3872062038849814244?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3872062038849814244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/tres-bien-cheesecake.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3872062038849814244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3872062038849814244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/tres-bien-cheesecake.html' title='trés bien cheesecake!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-7951954585421314133</id><published>2011-05-16T21:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>know what this means?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vFJvMmqkb4w/TdHHBzKVl5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/y5xoOHuSBBI/s1600/seagate.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vFJvMmqkb4w/TdHHBzKVl5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/y5xoOHuSBBI/s400/seagate.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can now move all my photos to the external hard drive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;which means...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can upload my pictures from my camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;which means...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;guess.&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/6931126444583569172-7951954585421314133?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/7951954585421314133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/know-what-this-means.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7951954585421314133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7951954585421314133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/know-what-this-means.html' title='know what this means?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vFJvMmqkb4w/TdHHBzKVl5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/y5xoOHuSBBI/s72-c/seagate.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1832972823343033198</id><published>2011-05-11T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:24:33.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Am I a liar? &amp;nbsp;I hope not. &amp;nbsp;Cause I kinda &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; giving something away... information! &amp;nbsp;Hahaha, suckers! &amp;nbsp;:-) &amp;nbsp; I wanted to tell you all about this fabulous service I use (it's free). &amp;nbsp;It's called "Shop It To Me", and if you don't use it for online shopping, THOU ART CRAZED. &amp;nbsp;Because it's pretty much the most worthwhile email ever. &amp;nbsp;How it works is, you pick the days that work best for them to email you, and choose your favorite clothing companies/designers out of their exhaustive list. &amp;nbsp;Then, on your days (say, Tuesday and Thursday), they'll send you an HTML email with all the new sale and clearance items from those designers! &amp;nbsp;They don't give out your email address to any of the companies. &lt;br /&gt;So, if you're interested, please please PLEASE leave a comment below with your email address BECAUSE... for every ten friends I get to sign up, I get a $10 gift card to the clothing store of my choice! &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;So you see, I have ulterior motives.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;(Though I really do want to spread the word about this fabulous "personal shopper"!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1832972823343033198?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1832972823343033198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1832972823343033198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1832972823343033198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3160729574538210465</id><published>2011-05-09T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:10:22.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Few... The Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, dear readers, for being so patient.&amp;nbsp; I have been wanting to post for the past week, but my computer's memory is stuffed to the gills so I can't import my pictures from my camera.&amp;nbsp; Tonight I'm going to work on moving my thousands of pictures to CD's to clear up space until I can get an external hard drive.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(can you decipher that wonderful example of a run-on sentence? hope so.)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I have worship practice, so it'll be late, and I have school tomorrow... but I'll find the time, I promise!&amp;nbsp; I haven't forgotten you!&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/6931126444583569172-3160729574538210465?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3160729574538210465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/few-proud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3160729574538210465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3160729574538210465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/05/few-proud.html' title='The Few... The Proud'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8711351530115976602</id><published>2011-04-30T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>I promise this is the only one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I got this idea from Nikki over at &lt;a href="http://nbadorestyle.blogspot.com/2011/04/abcs-of-nikki-berezay.html"&gt;Adore Style&lt;/a&gt;, and figured I'd do it, too! &amp;nbsp;This way, we'll know each other a little better - or at least, you'll know a little more about me! &amp;nbsp;If you decide to do this on your blog, post a comment here sharing the link - I'd love to to get to know you as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;ge: 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;ed Size: Twin sized trundle bed... my little sis gets the higher one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;hore your hate: Dishes, at the present. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;ogs: The bigger the better! &amp;nbsp;I want a Great Dane like &lt;a href="http://thegreatdane.info/great-dane/photos/000000224300.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, someday. &amp;nbsp;But I still like cats better. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ssential Start of Your Day: Waking up early in order to have a half hour or so to chill with coffee and a magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;avorite Color: Currently, I love orange, army green, and rich toffee... but that's subject to change. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;old or Silver: Gold. &amp;nbsp;I love how silver looks on other people, though! &amp;nbsp;It's just not right for my skin tone. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;eight: sixty-eight and one-half inches! &amp;nbsp;do the math! &amp;nbsp;heehee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;nstruments I can Play: Piano and seven chords on the guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;J&lt;/b&gt;ob Title: Sales? &amp;nbsp;Go-fer? &amp;nbsp;Retail assistant? &amp;nbsp;I have no clue. &amp;nbsp;I work at a bridal shop and sell stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;ids: none yet... or anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ive: Michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;om's Name: I call her "Mom-ayz". &amp;nbsp;You know her as "my mom".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;icknames: Autie. &amp;nbsp;Earth-shatteringly original, eh? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;vernight Hospital Stays: None!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;et Peeves: When the light turns green and THEY. &amp;nbsp;DON'T. &amp;nbsp;MOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;uote from a Movie: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;The plan is - to figure out the plan in the car."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;ight or Left-handed: You are witnessing an authentic Southpaw, ladies and gents. &amp;nbsp;(mostly ladies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;iblings: Two older sisters, two younger brothers, and then a younger sister. &amp;nbsp;Quatre jeune femmes, deux jeune hommes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;ime You Wake Up: 7 AM, every morning. &amp;nbsp;But my heart's still in bed until 9, haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;egetables You Dislike: Are kidney beans vegetables? &amp;nbsp;If so, that's the worst I can come up with. &amp;nbsp;I'm not a picky eater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;earing: What I always wear - tee, jeans, and a sweater. &amp;nbsp;Hence the blog title! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X&lt;/b&gt;-rays You've Done: &amp;nbsp;Ummm, I broke my leg when I was a baby, so I probably got an x-ray then; I don't remember it, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;ummy Food You Make: Chicken in a poppyseed alfredo sauce... my brothers will pretty much do anything for me if I make it for them. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;oo Animals: The Big Cats and the giraffes - the latter are just so photogenic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8711351530115976602?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8711351530115976602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-promise-this-is-only-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8711351530115976602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8711351530115976602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-promise-this-is-only-one.html' title='I promise this is the only one.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6696935755909720204</id><published>2011-04-28T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>is it thursday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week I've been getting mixed up as to what day it is, more than I ever have before. &amp;nbsp;That's why sites like &lt;a href="http://isitthursday.org/"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; come in handy. &amp;nbsp; The only way I know it's Thursday is because I work today, even though I work tomorrow and the next day. &amp;nbsp;But I work today from three to eight, which is interesting because it's prom week! &amp;nbsp;All the guys will be in to pick up their tuxes - over fifty of them! &amp;nbsp;It'll be quite the crazy night; hopefully no customers will feel left out if we can't devote 100% of our attention to them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday's outfit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5rOsx_zyx0/Tbmn0YleGhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jyInAOXly14/s1600/DSC_8504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5rOsx_zyx0/Tbmn0YleGhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jyInAOXly14/s320/DSC_8504.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and an adorable little bunny that insisted on cheering me up, despite the downpour...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNYXE9TzqaU/TbmoCivSjaI/AAAAAAAAAV0/50MM8RHs2Hg/s1600/DSC_8480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNYXE9TzqaU/TbmoCivSjaI/AAAAAAAAAV0/50MM8RHs2Hg/s320/DSC_8480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and a cuddly, 14-year-old kitty that is just as spry in her old age as she was in her prime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqE54eT8Tzg/TbmoRbEL5sI/AAAAAAAAAV4/OwkPRx8fKec/s1600/DSC_8502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqE54eT8Tzg/TbmoRbEL5sI/AAAAAAAAAV4/OwkPRx8fKec/s320/DSC_8502.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm off to get ready for work! &amp;nbsp;Pray that I don't mix up any tuxes, or forget to charge someone for a $149 rental, or anything disastrous like that? &amp;nbsp;THANK YE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-6696935755909720204?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/6696935755909720204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-it-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6696935755909720204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6696935755909720204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-it-thursday.html' title='is it thursday?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5rOsx_zyx0/Tbmn0YleGhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jyInAOXly14/s72-c/DSC_8504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1374629858255477311</id><published>2011-04-27T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>easter, coffee, and getting lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnTNgQQGEOY/TbhIAOBJQII/AAAAAAAAAU4/sVHzevXBcLE/s1600/DSC_8344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnTNgQQGEOY/TbhIAOBJQII/AAAAAAAAAU4/sVHzevXBcLE/s320/DSC_8344.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Finally, I've gotten some time to update - starting&amp;nbsp;with Easter, since I'm so behind on posting! &amp;nbsp;We had some best friends over on Saturday evening for a photo scavenger hunt, then on Sunday we went to my grandma's house after church. &amp;nbsp;That was quite the Sunday morning, for sure - my sister and I do the refreshments for the 300+ people who come to the early service (only about 50 actually want coffee, but they WANT THEIR COFFEE if you know what I mean). &amp;nbsp;Well, we arrived at 8:15 am to start the two big pots (100 cups each), a smaller one (50 cups), and the little one (12 cups). &amp;nbsp;After doing everything right - six scoops of coffee into the&amp;nbsp;percolator, fill up the water, plug in the machine - we unpacked the Little Debbie boxes into four big plastic bowls. &amp;nbsp;Angel food snack cakes,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;pecan swirls, chocolate crispy cookies, and the like are all dumped in there (they're each wrapped in cellophane, just so you know. &amp;nbsp;we ARE sanitary here in northern MI.) for the peoples' consumption, though the pecan swirls are, without exception, avoided like the Plague. &amp;nbsp;We finished setting up the Brunch Buffet and headed into the auditorium for worship and the &lt;a href="http://walloonchurch.com/media.php?pageID=36"&gt;sermon&lt;/a&gt; (which was very good), though we had to leave 10 minutes before the end of it in order to make sure everything was at rights in the kitchen. &amp;nbsp;Good thing we did! &amp;nbsp;Turns out, one of the 100-cup coffee pots decided it would take its spring break halfway through percolating. &amp;nbsp;The other one, though we put "six scoops" in, turned out to be dispensing colored water, thanks to some lackey's idea of a practical joke - switching the usual 2/3 cup scoop with a 1/2 cup measure, unnoticed by us! &amp;nbsp;So we were panicking, 200 cups short of coffee with the congregation being dismissed in two minutes. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, my sister's friend ran home and got HER coffee pot (because the little 12-cup one put out a drizzle of coffee at the rate of about 2 cups an hour) and we were able to hold off the swelling tide of people seeking their jolt for the morning. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUZYqD_cuVU/TbhIZTrsj0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/W2Nv3e48wEo/s1600/DSC_8387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUZYqD_cuVU/TbhIZTrsj0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/W2Nv3e48wEo/s320/DSC_8387.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All that to say, by lunchtime I was pooped. &amp;nbsp;What with keeping a smile pasted on in order to prevent the masses from knowing that something was &lt;i&gt;terribly&lt;/i&gt; awry, and rushing back and forth refilling the Little Debbie bowls, and personally filling up fifty cups of coffee from a 12-cup pot, I was ready to relax... and that we did. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We headed to my grandma's house, continuing the tradition of the "disastrous day" by getting lost and having to take a car ferry across a lake/river/inlet thing. &amp;nbsp;That was fun, though. &amp;nbsp;Then we explored an invisible logging town (trespassing, no less), and took pictures at an old foundation. &amp;nbsp;THEN, and only then, did we head to Grandma's for her classic meal - ham, mashed potatoes, green beans, biscuits and gravy, and Jello cake. &amp;nbsp;Yum. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took a little nap (Sunday naps are officially the greatest thing on earth), then we all took a walk down to the river. &amp;nbsp;It was a glorious day, and my little brother and dad entertained themselves by catching crayfish while my older sis and I took pictures of the scenery and each other. &amp;nbsp;It was a most wonderful way to spend Easter. &amp;nbsp;More pictures are below; they're worth a thousand words, so people say. &amp;nbsp;Mayhaps I should've just shown you them instead of giving you the play-by-play of my entire day, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;what's the fun in that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQr1B0mKc04/TbhZHwmb9xI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ki6VgEhSRRw/s1600/DSC_8339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQr1B0mKc04/TbhZHwmb9xI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ki6VgEhSRRw/s400/DSC_8339.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKKfjQf6qro/Tbha6PJiCPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/LjaJhOHAScA/s1600/DSC_8341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKKfjQf6qro/Tbha6PJiCPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/LjaJhOHAScA/s320/DSC_8341.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kiD1_oFi62c/TbhTt_rCkLI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CBgJEkL30W0/s1600/DSC_8444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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height: 100px;" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m401/morgaroo123/thriftaholicsweekly3.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1374629858255477311?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1374629858255477311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-coffee-and-getting-lost.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1374629858255477311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1374629858255477311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-coffee-and-getting-lost.html' title='easter, coffee, and getting lost'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnTNgQQGEOY/TbhIAOBJQII/AAAAAAAAAU4/sVHzevXBcLE/s72-c/DSC_8344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2497959026399566002</id><published>2011-04-15T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>favorite fridays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE FRIDAYS. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me rephrase that: &amp;nbsp;I love Fridays when I don't have to work on them. &amp;nbsp;I love my job, but with my work schedule, I work from 9:30 to 3 on Saturdays, so I don't get to crash on the morning of the weekend. &amp;nbsp;So my "weekend" is on Friday, and then Saturday is like my Monday. &amp;nbsp;Because on Sunday I have to get up at 6:30 in order to get to church on time, I don't get to sleep in then, either. &amp;nbsp;Not that sleeping in one day a week is necessary for survival, but...&amp;nbsp;sleeping in one day a week &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; necessary for survival!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few things that make me happy (and would make me happier if I owned any of them!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AECiVoWt1sA/TahJOlHx2wI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OafvgxqnP0o/s1600/Blog+Graphics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AECiVoWt1sA/TahJOlHx2wI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OafvgxqnP0o/s400/Blog+Graphics.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Portugal Woven Straw tote,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etienneaigner.com/shop/portugal-woven-straw-tote-p-3883.html?show_color=HONEY+RAWHIDE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Linen Knot Peeptoe pumps, &lt;a href="http://www.anntaylor.com/catalog/product.jsp?productId=30584&amp;amp;N=1200014&amp;amp;pCategoryId=3941&amp;amp;categoryId=1466&amp;amp;Ns=CATEGORY_SEQ_1466&amp;amp;loc=TN&amp;amp;defaultColor=Neutral&amp;amp;defaultSizeType=Regular"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Contrast Tank Sundress, &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouseblackmarket.com/store/browse/product.jsp?maxRec=26&amp;amp;pageId=1&amp;amp;productId=570017873&amp;amp;viewAll=&amp;amp;prd=Contrast+Tank+Sundress&amp;amp;subCatId=cat6179295&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fromSearch=&amp;amp;inSeam=&amp;amp;posId=4&amp;amp;catId=cat210002&amp;amp;cat=Dresses++Skirts+Wear+to+Work&amp;amp;onSale=&amp;amp;colorFamily=&amp;amp;maxPg=2&amp;amp;size="&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Empire Waist dress in Persimmon,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://canvas.landsend.com/pp/EmpireWaistDress~220545_-1.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::PRS&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_Women-_-DressesSkirts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Logan High Heel City sandal, &lt;a href="http://canvas.landsend.com/pp/HighHeelCitySandal~219684_-1.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::ADH&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_Women-_-ShoesAccessories-_-Shoes&amp;amp;origin=index"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Suede Bucket tote,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://canvas.landsend.com/pp/Tote~207176_-1.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::HLW&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_Women-_-ShoesAccessories-_-BagsTotes&amp;amp;origin=index"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I didn't realize I was this mad for Lands' End Canvas until now. &amp;nbsp;Don't they just have the greatest stuff? &amp;nbsp;This collage pretty much sums up the issue I have between color and neutrals - I have the tendency to just layer on the neutrals, making outfits pretty 'blah'. &amp;nbsp;Isn't that yellow bag just the cutest? &amp;nbsp;It keeps distracting me, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your Friday - "lookin' forward to the weekennnnnnd!" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-2497959026399566002?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2497959026399566002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/favorite-fridays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2497959026399566002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2497959026399566002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/favorite-fridays.html' title='favorite fridays'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AECiVoWt1sA/TahJOlHx2wI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OafvgxqnP0o/s72-c/Blog+Graphics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-9170782109535514131</id><published>2011-04-14T12:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>a real post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Whoever heard of such a thing?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm sorry I haven't posted anything substantial in the last couple of days! &amp;nbsp;My mom, little sister and I were at my grandma's house, cleaning out her garage for a sale she's having this summer. &amp;nbsp;Rewarding work, I tell you! &amp;nbsp;All winter long, Grandma's siblings leave their things for resale in there, and in the spring she sorts it out and prices everything. &amp;nbsp;Well, this year she's not feeling up to the task, so we went over for a night and helped her out. &amp;nbsp;It was so satisfying to get the little place all organized. &amp;nbsp;:-) &lt;br /&gt;My little sister, of course, was thrilled at being able to watch cartoons in the morning as a "treat" because we were at Grandma's. &amp;nbsp;Tom &amp;amp; Jerry and Looney Tunes are her favorites!&lt;/span&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/-hs0a2hswsRA/TacSq06inGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l1txLz-sKdw/s1600/wednesday+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hs0a2hswsRA/TacSq06inGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l1txLz-sKdw/s320/wednesday+032.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9CPdCUcm98/TacSe2v--WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/D0beJ-n3Mmc/s1600/wednesday+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9CPdCUcm98/TacSe2v--WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/D0beJ-n3Mmc/s320/wednesday+027.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What I wore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfoNJ8P9O9g/TacTQH72UnI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NQwdGCgNPto/s1600/wednesday+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfoNJ8P9O9g/TacTQH72UnI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NQwdGCgNPto/s320/wednesday+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2Hvbesdc7s/TacQuA3TodI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ZIBIzUF1vkA/s1600/wednesday+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2Hvbesdc7s/TacQuA3TodI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ZIBIzUF1vkA/s320/wednesday+016.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The view out my window:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITiCT1F1XUg/TacTeXtIOHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4qBIHFN5egU/s1600/wednesday+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITiCT1F1XUg/TacTeXtIOHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4qBIHFN5egU/s320/wednesday+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uses for a big zippered bag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Dirty laundry holder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Mega-size book bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Little sister container&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5yC2Zqr7_0/TacQ8p1Y2eI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y19kdklj5_g/s1600/wednesday+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5yC2Zqr7_0/TacQ8p1Y2eI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y19kdklj5_g/s320/wednesday+022.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTQzAwWhR1I/TacRIEBj4fI/AAAAAAAAAUE/2PQFQkwqgmw/s1600/wednesday+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTQzAwWhR1I/TacRIEBj4fI/AAAAAAAAAUE/2PQFQkwqgmw/s320/wednesday+023.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You know those items you associate with being a little kid, even though you're all grown up? &amp;nbsp;The things that fascinated you so much - back when you were at eye level with them? &amp;nbsp;Well, Grandma has a couple of those kinds of items that she's hung onto over the years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This lamp. &amp;nbsp;I remember being about five years old and wondering &lt;i&gt;how they got those pretty flowers in there, and how they stayed alive for so long&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNUqZIOIiDc/TacTq62ZEsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/doxPbYou9LA/s1600/wednesday+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNUqZIOIiDc/TacTq62ZEsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/doxPbYou9LA/s320/wednesday+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;... and this picture. &amp;nbsp;It &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; fascinates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8u3O4-SMH4/TacQUn65z2I/AAAAAAAAAT0/R29cRwETIn0/s1600/wednesday+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8u3O4-SMH4/TacQUn65z2I/AAAAAAAAAT0/R29cRwETIn0/s320/wednesday+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-9170782109535514131?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/9170782109535514131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9170782109535514131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/9170782109535514131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-post.html' title='a real post!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hs0a2hswsRA/TacSq06inGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l1txLz-sKdw/s72-c/wednesday+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-435962468068038247</id><published>2011-04-11T23:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:55:28.532-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new hair! &amp;nbsp;I love it; gone forever is the eternally greasy-looking, muddy reddish color I've been dealing with for the past three months! &amp;nbsp;I'm definitely staying with this look for a long time. &amp;nbsp;Why can't I figure out what looks good on me &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; experimenting for three years straight? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeotNYo_juM/TaO7pQzE8LI/AAAAAAAAATE/fNkLWeFYpu4/s1600/mondaymonday+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeotNYo_juM/TaO7pQzE8LI/AAAAAAAAATE/fNkLWeFYpu4/s320/mondaymonday+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken in the evening sun, so it looks more golden/red than it actually is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-KbfVXKpDKNM/TaPBKI-MrkI/AAAAAAAAATo/cFIioJrHwx4/s1600/mondaymonday+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bI-ApAeXXjk/TaPA555_6_I/AAAAAAAAATk/7_IXDMQeF0s/s1600/mondaymonday+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bI-ApAeXXjk/TaPA555_6_I/AAAAAAAAATk/7_IXDMQeF0s/s320/mondaymonday+011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bI-ApAeXXjk/TaPA555_6_I/AAAAAAAAATk/7_IXDMQeF0s/s1600/mondaymonday+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbfVXKpDKNM/TaPBKI-MrkI/AAAAAAAAATo/cFIioJrHwx4/s1600/mondaymonday+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbfVXKpDKNM/TaPBKI-MrkI/AAAAAAAAATo/cFIioJrHwx4/s320/mondaymonday+012.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbfVXKpDKNM/TaPBKI-MrkI/AAAAAAAAATo/cFIioJrHwx4/s1600/mondaymonday+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Misty's claws in the bottom picture! &amp;nbsp;She was feeling especially affectionate - why always at the most inconvenient times? &amp;nbsp;She shoved her way in front of the camera in order to get closer to me... geez, cat, show some love why don't you? &amp;nbsp;:)&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;An exchange between my little sister and me just a few minutes ago:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;i&gt;(Laney is chattering, I am typing on my laptop)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laney:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(talk talk talk)" ... have you even heard anything of what I said?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"... ehh... bits and pieces..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Laney glares at me, then takes a deep breath and holds it)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laney:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;There. &amp;nbsp;Just getting back all the breath I wasted.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My family has gotten into the habit of jotting down the funny things that are said at the dinner table and other places, and it's hilarious to look back on all the "wisdom" from seven-year-olds, accidental double entendres, and corny jokes that have transpired over the past months. &amp;nbsp;&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;What are some of the "little things" in your family that you love? &amp;nbsp;Any traditions you enjoy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-435962468068038247?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/435962468068038247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/435962468068038247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/435962468068038247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-up'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeotNYo_juM/TaO7pQzE8LI/AAAAAAAAATE/fNkLWeFYpu4/s72-c/mondaymonday+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4437524734676107025</id><published>2011-04-10T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Mad, You Say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what I did today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTqv4nJgNlU/TaJhbhZciSI/AAAAAAAAASg/8tJhe9zbtl4/s1600/DSC_7878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTqv4nJgNlU/TaJhbhZciSI/AAAAAAAAASg/8tJhe9zbtl4/s320/DSC_7878.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liEE1N7GNn0/TaJhono7TtI/AAAAAAAAASk/g44NFxB21ms/s1600/DSC_7879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liEE1N7GNn0/TaJhono7TtI/AAAAAAAAASk/g44NFxB21ms/s320/DSC_7879.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-ZdSPAHRlRwo/TaJh2gaGR9I/AAAAAAAAASo/ccF0TtX_HUw/s1600/DSC_7889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdSPAHRlRwo/TaJh2gaGR9I/AAAAAAAAASo/ccF0TtX_HUw/s320/DSC_7889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom finally found the time to highlight my hair - gone is the auburn, here is the blonde! &amp;nbsp;It's a wonderful feeling to be back to my natural(ish) state. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I don't have a picture of the finished product, but I'll &amp;nbsp;post one in the next couple days! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning I was jarred out of bed with a massive clap of thunder - so much for sleeping in! &amp;nbsp;It rained bucketfuls outside for an hour, then cleared up while we were in church. &amp;nbsp;My sister made lunch, then it started raining again. &amp;nbsp;I played a few rounds of Insaniquarium, then the rain quit and we watched "The Rookie". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A relaxing way to finish off the week, for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-_-mrKAiL0/TaJhNoL8l_I/AAAAAAAAASc/MITCiuf4zEw/s1600/DSC_7906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-_-mrKAiL0/TaJhNoL8l_I/AAAAAAAAASc/MITCiuf4zEw/s320/DSC_7906.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab_4KFwZIuM/TaJhACksnbI/AAAAAAAAASY/-sDydmg-WvQ/s1600/DSC_7900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab_4KFwZIuM/TaJhACksnbI/AAAAAAAAASY/-sDydmg-WvQ/s320/DSC_7900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69YSMpt5MQM/TaJgxIASyVI/AAAAAAAAASU/RzVEwqjILx8/s1600/DSC_7898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69YSMpt5MQM/TaJgxIASyVI/AAAAAAAAASU/RzVEwqjILx8/s320/DSC_7898.JPG" width="320" /&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/6931126444583569172-4437524734676107025?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4437524734676107025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/mad-you-say.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4437524734676107025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4437524734676107025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/mad-you-say.html' title='Mad, You Say?'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTqv4nJgNlU/TaJhbhZciSI/AAAAAAAAASg/8tJhe9zbtl4/s72-c/DSC_7878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8338546287531785916</id><published>2011-04-07T14:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>this is when cleaning is fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TIAJ1mWFFw/TZ3xTLIQzYI/AAAAAAAAARs/ZthyKqHExCM/s1600/thursdayyy+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TIAJ1mWFFw/TZ3xTLIQzYI/AAAAAAAAARs/ZthyKqHExCM/s320/thursdayyy+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, my neighbor lady across the street bought a new bike. &amp;nbsp;This was her old one, so she gave it to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gave. it. to. me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it the most adorable thing you've ever &lt;i&gt;seen? &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I'm not keeping it. &amp;nbsp;My friend lives in town, and their family would love to be able to bike around instead of driving, due to gas prices. &amp;nbsp;The bike isn't actually for my friend - it's a present for her mom, for Mother's Day. &amp;nbsp;But shh! &amp;nbsp;It's a surprise! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wondering why I'm so willing to give it to her and not hogging it for myself? &amp;nbsp;Well, I never used it. &amp;nbsp;I have a mountain bike that I ride when we go *surprise surprise* mountain biking, camping, and most other places, so this baby was just gathering dust. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Literally. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXE0OFt3x1Q/TZ3xgYoD03I/AAAAAAAAARw/sBiRZ2-yo9I/s1600/thursdayyy+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXE0OFt3x1Q/TZ3xgYoD03I/AAAAAAAAARw/sBiRZ2-yo9I/s320/thursdayyy+002.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took it into my head to clean this baby up, and wow! &amp;nbsp;It was so satisfying! &amp;nbsp;There's still a little rust left on the wheel covers, but I figure my friend can clean it off if she wants the bike to be mint condition. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vva6LrRLrrU/TZ3ysrBEGCI/AAAAAAAAASI/pLOg6dqNZUs/s1600/thursdayyy+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vva6LrRLrrU/TZ3ysrBEGCI/AAAAAAAAASI/pLOg6dqNZUs/s320/thursdayyy+008.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;The seat before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSo-zYgxbJE/TZ3xr5jqJ8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/HjTQalVOYpc/s1600/thursdayyy+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSo-zYgxbJE/TZ3xr5jqJ8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/HjTQalVOYpc/s320/thursdayyy+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;And after! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQtx0M7HmHc/TZ3yf40LMDI/AAAAAAAAASE/szVABwullJ0/s1600/thursdayyy+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQtx0M7HmHc/TZ3yf40LMDI/AAAAAAAAASE/szVABwullJ0/s320/thursdayyy+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All freshened up! &amp;nbsp;I hope my friend likes it. &amp;nbsp;She's coming over tonight, along with several other girls. &amp;nbsp;We're doing a craft night- jewelry making, scrapbooking, making photo cards and whatever else we feel like! &amp;nbsp;I'll post pictures if I take any. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwddW8R2o58/TZ3x4u8wJtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ETc69A_HfXE/s1600/thursdayyy+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwddW8R2o58/TZ3x4u8wJtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ETc69A_HfXE/s400/thursdayyy+004.jpg" width="400" /&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/6931126444583569172-8338546287531785916?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8338546287531785916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/drool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8338546287531785916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8338546287531785916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/drool.html' title='this is when cleaning is fun.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TIAJ1mWFFw/TZ3xTLIQzYI/AAAAAAAAARs/ZthyKqHExCM/s72-c/thursdayyy+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1668147134406992350</id><published>2011-04-06T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Best Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found a way to use my red skirt! &amp;nbsp;Paired with a white cardigan, grey lacy cami, and black tights I finally bought, I think it looked pretty spiffy. &amp;nbsp;I was surprised to find how comfortable and perfect for work this outfit was - I was completely at ease all day, not cut in half from the tights or itching from the lace. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvcmQ7PwlWM/TZ0KMUqLdcI/AAAAAAAAARk/HPJu-apgsz8/s1600/wed+0041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvcmQ7PwlWM/TZ0KMUqLdcI/AAAAAAAAARk/HPJu-apgsz8/s320/wed+0041.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The promised closeup! &amp;nbsp;My big Pilgrim shoes are in the background, haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjm6yAziuA8/TZ0B7-nA_UI/AAAAAAAAARY/4bZzKkGp6PM/s1600/wed+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjm6yAziuA8/TZ0B7-nA_UI/AAAAAAAAARY/4bZzKkGp6PM/s320/wed+005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I running out the door, ten minutes late, when I realized I wasn't wearing a necklace - and couldn't get away with not wearing one! &amp;nbsp;Dashing to Mom's room, I found this hammered silver necklace - but she doesn't wear it much, so it was awfully tarnished. &amp;nbsp;I polished it up and wore it, and am now considering making it a fixture of my jewelry shelf!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQWjRXUgwqk/TZ0CJ6DwGzI/AAAAAAAAARc/1R__eEyuYyM/s1600/wed+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQWjRXUgwqk/TZ0CJ6DwGzI/AAAAAAAAARc/1R__eEyuYyM/s320/wed+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving home from work, I realized there was hardly a speck of snow to be seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It brought me joy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As does the sight of these on our lilac bush:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dGYyK1kHwYs/TZ0BdBp-F6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/OakxeCBhz9o/s1600/wed+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dGYyK1kHwYs/TZ0BdBp-F6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/OakxeCBhz9o/s320/wed+003.jpg" width="214" /&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/6931126444583569172-1668147134406992350?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1668147134406992350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/best-buds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1668147134406992350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1668147134406992350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/best-buds.html' title='Best Buds'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvcmQ7PwlWM/TZ0KMUqLdcI/AAAAAAAAARk/HPJu-apgsz8/s72-c/wed+0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-264602680458774922</id><published>2011-04-02T11:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T11:20:29.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead? Naw.</title><content type='html'>Hey there, just a shout-out to say I'm not overly busy, on vacation, or dead. &amp;nbsp;For the past three days I've been down with the stomach flu - I thought I was over it last night, and then threw up again! &amp;nbsp;Pajama pants and band shirts aren't exactly fashion plate material. ;-) &lt;br /&gt;So I'm rocking out to American Idol's top 9 contestants, wrapped in quilts and sipping apple juice. &amp;nbsp;Hope you're feeling better than I am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-264602680458774922?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/264602680458774922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-there-just-shout-out-to-say-im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/264602680458774922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/264602680458774922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-there-just-shout-out-to-say-im-not.html' title='Dead? Naw.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6662062850949280885</id><published>2011-03-30T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Illusions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xytUtlv6ydU/TZN-7xlE9dI/AAAAAAAAAQs/trKdsKdE-UQ/s1600/DSC_7700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xytUtlv6ydU/TZN-7xlE9dI/AAAAAAAAAQs/trKdsKdE-UQ/s400/DSC_7700.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-6662062850949280885?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/6662062850949280885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/illusions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6662062850949280885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6662062850949280885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/illusions.html' title='Illusions'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xytUtlv6ydU/TZN-7xlE9dI/AAAAAAAAAQs/trKdsKdE-UQ/s72-c/DSC_7700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-1752209948251895579</id><published>2011-03-28T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Ah, Silk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the black silk shirt I told you about? &amp;nbsp;Well, I'm wearing it. &amp;nbsp;And it is wonderful. &amp;nbsp;This morning I got it all fixed up - ironed it (very carefully with an iron that can't have been hotter than 30 degrees, judging by how long it took) and sewed on the missing button. &amp;nbsp;Now it's in perfect wearable condition, and I love the fact that I fixed it myself! &amp;nbsp;The perfect shirt to wear in celebration of finishing off the 30 for 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xkyfY0Xc9SM/TZEmj4uvOpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/652Nnlz1ZEQ/s1600/mon+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xkyfY0Xc9SM/TZEmj4uvOpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/652Nnlz1ZEQ/s400/mon+017.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sister insisted I looked like Mulan in this outfit. &amp;nbsp;I vehemently disagreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWs-np5U6OY/TZEmwwMjfbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/g4lmcZ7swSs/s1600/mon+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWs-np5U6OY/TZEmwwMjfbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/g4lmcZ7swSs/s400/mon+023.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I Wore:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Black silk shirt * Red leather belt - Thrifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long &amp;amp; Lean Jeans - Gap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silver scarf - Pier 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Sunday's outfit (below), I wore black wide-leg pants with a sleeveless ruffled shirt and jean blazer. &amp;nbsp;I liked the overall look. &amp;nbsp;My hair was the 20-second version of a French twist; my sister was seconds from driving down the driveway and honking the horn every 5, so I wasn't able to make it as neatly as I would've liked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jdMevJutME/TZDp_4fDKFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HtoTqDYlf6U/s1600/sun-mon+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jdMevJutME/TZDp_4fDKFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HtoTqDYlf6U/s400/sun-mon+010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmbNkd9Cki4/TZDpxUlLJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQU/VAJkfIfc0ic/s1600/sun-mon+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmbNkd9Cki4/TZDpxUlLJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQU/VAJkfIfc0ic/s400/sun-mon+008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so beautiful - the fourth day in which the sky was a pure, clean blue! &amp;nbsp;Not a cloud to be seen for miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bX23oVXg2_Q/TZDqNghQh5I/AAAAAAAAAQc/HKU7tWfSC6g/s1600/sun-mon+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bX23oVXg2_Q/TZDqNghQh5I/AAAAAAAAAQc/HKU7tWfSC6g/s320/sun-mon+015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GV3xuUFrqcE/TZDpjmu0VwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Ayj71S-OVRQ/s1600/sun-mon+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GV3xuUFrqcE/TZDpjmu0VwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Ayj71S-OVRQ/s320/sun-mon+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cutesy &lt;s&gt;little&lt;/s&gt; big shoes. &amp;nbsp;Size 10 feet? &amp;nbsp;Eeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I Wore [Sunday]:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jacket * Sleeveless top * Wide-leg black pants - Thrifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Black patent shoes - Peebles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I enjoy thrift shopping? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Bleak-House-book-to-screen-adaptations-743351_1600_1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Bleak-House-book-to-screen-adaptations-743351_1600_1200.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just started working through the "Bleak House" series. &amp;nbsp;It's excellent, if a little creepy. &amp;nbsp;I think the filmographers got a little crazy with the "freaky angles" concept, but overall I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-1752209948251895579?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/1752209948251895579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/ah-silk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1752209948251895579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/1752209948251895579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/ah-silk.html' title='Ah, Silk.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xkyfY0Xc9SM/TZEmj4uvOpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/652Nnlz1ZEQ/s72-c/mon+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2943432858163940896</id><published>2011-03-26T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>She Finished It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, I didn't end up doing the outfit picture. &amp;nbsp;My sister did! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iKxaUWv_PU8/TY6QUIdl8KI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9CI32Kir2A4/s1600/DSC03138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iKxaUWv_PU8/TY6QUIdl8KI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9CI32Kir2A4/s400/DSC03138.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's amazing, isn't she! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't have much room to squeeze in today's outfit; it was just my long-sleeved blue tee + jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think? &amp;nbsp;Worth the wait?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-2943432858163940896?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2943432858163940896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-finished-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2943432858163940896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2943432858163940896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-finished-it.html' title='She Finished It!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iKxaUWv_PU8/TY6QUIdl8KI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9CI32Kir2A4/s72-c/DSC03138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3944629157722826389</id><published>2011-03-26T14:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>I Bought an Anorak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://p0.zip2save.com/images/products/us/7389000/7389796_image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://p0.zip2save.com/images/products/us/7389000/7389796_image.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Laugh now; I know, I swore I wouldn't. &amp;nbsp;When I got to J.C. Penney, though, I really liked the look of &lt;a href="http://www2.jcpenney.com/jcp/X6.aspx?GrpTyp=SIZ&amp;amp;ItemID=1abb88c&amp;amp;submit%20search.y=0&amp;amp;Ntt=anorak&amp;amp;SearchString=anorak&amp;amp;Ne=840+4+877+878+5+961+6+29+3+598+11+15+12+506+10+23+585+596+963+579+1031+8+587+18+904+903+969+833+949&amp;amp;hdnOnGo=true&amp;amp;NOffset=0&amp;amp;submit%20search.x=0&amp;amp;Nao=0&amp;amp;N=4294959029&amp;amp;SO=0&amp;amp;PSO=0&amp;amp;CmCatId=searchresults&amp;amp;mscssid=60e5c0e1d22bb402f9dbb6fa7b43d80e5xMnVNoV5a3WxMnVNoV5a3o200B641D719C35E85BEDBA22D78BF193CF431108518"&gt;this jacket&lt;/a&gt; on the rack, and when I tried it on it was even better! &amp;nbsp;Plus, who could resist a $100 jacket for $20? &amp;nbsp;On sale for $40, then I had a "$10 off a $25 purchase" coupon, and a $10 gift card. &amp;nbsp;What a fantastic deal! &amp;nbsp;I have been combing online and resale shops for days, and you can't beat that price anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Walking downtown was such a treat - the sky was so bright, and it looked so close it seemed as if I could touch it! &amp;nbsp;The bay is frozen, but water is mostly covering the ice, so it looks like a giant game of Twister out there. &amp;nbsp;I wish I'd brought my camera! &lt;br /&gt;I'm working on the outfit picture collage thing. &amp;nbsp;I hope it turns out well; either way, I'm going back to regular outfit posts. &amp;nbsp;I like posting a picture every day. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;Carpe diem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3944629157722826389?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3944629157722826389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-bought-anorak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3944629157722826389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3944629157722826389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-bought-anorak.html' title='I Bought an Anorak.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5518170078063771368</id><published>2011-03-25T22:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Either Pregnant or Menopausal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://67.215.227.234/images/p/n/z/NL-WO171_V1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://67.215.227.234/images/p/n/z/NL-WO171_V1.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... or just too hot for Michigan? &amp;nbsp;;-) Tee hee. &amp;nbsp;I'm constantly "running hot", which means while everyone else in the state is bundled up in parkas, snowpants and scarves, I'm tripping about in a tank top and jeans. &amp;nbsp;I suppose it's better than being cold all the time, but you'd be surprised at the looks I get when I'm downtown without a coat in the middle of January. &amp;nbsp;Which brings me to the point of this post - do you know how difficult it is to find a &lt;u&gt;cute&lt;/u&gt; spring jacket? &amp;nbsp;NIGH ON IMPOSSIBLE, I tell you! &amp;nbsp;I have looked for two days straight, and all I come up with are these ridiculous anoraks that are all over the runways and, supposedly, "the perfect look for spring fashion". &amp;nbsp;Look folks, what looks awesome on a rail-thin, six-foot-tall model in sky high heels is guaranteed not to look as stunning on the general public, especially considering that three out of ten Americans are obese. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, I turned away from my Piperlime, running instead to the welcoming doors of Cabela's online store. &amp;nbsp;There in the Bargain Cave was the perfect jacket! &amp;nbsp;Excepting the fact that it was only available in a size 3X in Shocking Magenta, the shape was perfect! &amp;nbsp;The first one I bought, a month ago, was way too loose through the middle. &amp;nbsp;I'm all for relaxed styles, but this was like wearing a Snuggie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I'm very close to buying a jacket. &amp;nbsp;Any jacket. &amp;nbsp;Anything to get me out of "wool blend" and into spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend - cause "yesterday was Thursday, and tomorrow is Saturday, and Sunday comes afterwards..." which means today is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(if you're lost, Google "rebecca black". &amp;nbsp;Prepare for bleeding ears.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-5518170078063771368?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5518170078063771368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/either-pregnant-or-menopausal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5518170078063771368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5518170078063771368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/either-pregnant-or-menopausal.html' title='Either Pregnant or Menopausal...'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2906317835681807405</id><published>2011-03-22T21:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:37.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>As Promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Tuesday Picture Post is here! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*roar of applause*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KL-MjldeyJM/TYlKW076a9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/pYvrq_qlXmg/s1600/tues+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KL-MjldeyJM/TYlKW076a9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/pYvrq_qlXmg/s320/tues+019.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shockingly exciting, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZCBQzOY6aiM/TYlKkByJAKI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Fkxw3MZBiRs/s1600/tues+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZCBQzOY6aiM/TYlKkByJAKI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Fkxw3MZBiRs/s320/tues+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a grand plan. &amp;nbsp;Though I am not a Photoshop expert in the least (my skills amount to frantic clicking and muttered oaths), I'm going to attempt a very cool thing. &amp;nbsp;Every day this week I'll take a picture from the same angle, and on the last day (Saturday) I'll layer them all over each other so there will be five little ole' "me's" in the same photo! &amp;nbsp;Cool, eh? &amp;nbsp;I wonder if it'll work. &amp;nbsp;I also wonder how I'm going to fit five of me in that picture. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made banana bread yesterday! &amp;nbsp;It's so ridiculously easy, I just had to share it with you (figuratively, of course. &amp;nbsp; You don't actually get any, unless you make it yourself. &amp;nbsp;heehee.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cT31EspZfu0/TYlKJw_9-JI/AAAAAAAAAPk/czbUdRHTbOE/s1600/tues+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cT31EspZfu0/TYlKJw_9-JI/AAAAAAAAAPk/czbUdRHTbOE/s320/tues+017.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 350 degrees, then take bananas (six of 'em), four eggs, 1/2 teaspoon &lt;b&gt;each&lt;/b&gt; salt &amp;amp; baking soda, a cup of shortening, and two cups of sugar (you'd probably want to short that a little, but our family likes our bread super sweet.) &amp;nbsp;Mash the bananas. &amp;nbsp;In a mixing bowl, combine the shortening and sugar till it's nice and smooth. &amp;nbsp;Then add the mashed bananas and eggs and mix well. &amp;nbsp;Then add the flour - be careful not to over mix the batter, or the finished loaves will be dense and yucky. &amp;nbsp;Add the baking soda &amp;amp; salt, and you're done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kjsxRQE-wD0/TYlJknSCuuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qUSHH20Ff70/s1600/tues+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kjsxRQE-wD0/TYlJknSCuuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qUSHH20Ff70/s320/tues+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pour the batter into two &lt;b&gt;greased&lt;/b&gt; loaf pans, then bake them for 50-60 minutes or a knife inserted into the center comes out *almost* clean - the bread is better when it's a little bit mushy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While it's baking, read your favorite novel or children's book, if you're so inclined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-2906317835681807405?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2906317835681807405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-promised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2906317835681807405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2906317835681807405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-promised.html' title='As Promised'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KL-MjldeyJM/TYlKW076a9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/pYvrq_qlXmg/s72-c/tues+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-337614571705266648</id><published>2011-03-21T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Final Week: Kick-off!</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited for my last week of 30 for 30 blogging! &amp;nbsp;I'm working on revamping the layout and template of this blog... not entirely satisfied with it yet. &amp;nbsp;Something is up with the page width vs. template width? &amp;nbsp;I'll keep working. &amp;nbsp;=)&lt;br /&gt;Today I wore a very basic (read: boring) outfit. &amp;nbsp;White sleeveless beaded top, with brown sweater + jeans. &amp;nbsp;And wooden bracelet + gold earrings. &amp;nbsp;While I haven't worn this exact outfit before, I'm wondering why I can't seem to stray from this same combination (tee + sweater + jeans). &amp;nbsp;Is it me, or my clothes? &amp;nbsp;Am I just that "creatively challenged", or are "classic pieces" missing from my closet? &amp;nbsp;I think it's both. &amp;nbsp;=) &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last day of Gap's Give-Get sale, which included 30% off your entire order. &amp;nbsp;*cheers* Unfortunately, though I spent an hour looking through Gap and its affiliate companies, I ended up emptying my cart and ditching the online shopping idea. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://piperlime.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=47215&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=805806&amp;amp;scid=805806012"&gt;These shoes&lt;/a&gt; were adorable and the price was fantastic, but there are no returns on final sale items at Piperlime, so I ditched them. &amp;nbsp;Then I cut a dress that was cute, but would probably only be worn twice a summer. &amp;nbsp;I also had the needed black tights, but then decided $15 was too expensive! &amp;nbsp;I was left with an empty cart and a wasted hour. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no picture today. &amp;nbsp;I can't find my transfer cord, having spent the last half hour searching for it in vain! &amp;nbsp;I'll post both pictures tomorrow - if I find the cord by then! &lt;br /&gt;Have a great evening; hope you're not experiencing side effects from the deadly "Supermoon aftershocks", haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-337614571705266648?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/337614571705266648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/final-week-kick-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/337614571705266648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/337614571705266648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/final-week-kick-off.html' title='Final Week: Kick-off!'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4583430939955608700</id><published>2011-03-20T19:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:54:31.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Stars and Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night my brother woke me up at around midnight, our Nikon D3000 in hand. &amp;nbsp;"Hey! &amp;nbsp;Wake up! &amp;nbsp;The moon is HUGE!" So I stumbled out on the porch and blinked my red-rimmed eyes up at the glowing orb, which looked no bigger than it ever has. &amp;nbsp;"Tony! &amp;nbsp;Wha... whydja wake me up to see &lt;i&gt;this?" &lt;/i&gt;Just to humor him, I snapped a few blurry shots and scurried back to bed. &amp;nbsp;That little escapade cost me dearly in the morning, though - I wanted to sleep...and sleep... and sleeeeeeep... but our church service begins at 9 a.m., and we live a half-hour away! &amp;nbsp;So at 8 a.m. I pulled my lazy rumpus out of bed and crawled into the shower, everyone else already being in the car, ready to go. &amp;nbsp;With sopping hair and no accessories, I regretted the sleep-in, but what was I to do? &amp;nbsp;Here are the results of the entire episode; yes, yes I know, the outfit isn't made from clothes in my 30-for-30. &amp;nbsp;Oh well. &amp;nbsp;When you're rushing through your sister's closet in a blind panic, it's nigh on impossible to remember rules for a fashion challenge. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6PhON-DwXrA/TYaNu6Nj3SI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WV6v5S_edGY/s1600/sunday+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6PhON-DwXrA/TYaNu6Nj3SI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WV6v5S_edGY/s320/sunday+020.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7GvC5HfIYnA/TYaNf2R808I/AAAAAAAAAPA/byg03p7zqBU/s1600/sunday+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7GvC5HfIYnA/TYaNf2R808I/AAAAAAAAAPA/byg03p7zqBU/s320/sunday+011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS - these were taken after church, so that explains the dry hair. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I understand the ramifications of posting pictures wherein I look a complete lunatic. &amp;nbsp;&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;Guess what I did yesterday? &amp;nbsp;First off, on Friday night I stayed up until 1:30 a.m. with little sister (La Tornade), who had (and still has) a very bad cough and stuffy nose. &amp;nbsp;She couldn't get to sleep, and would start crying every ten minutes - on the &lt;i&gt;dot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I slept for six hours, then woke up at 7:30 Saturday morning to go to a thrift store which had a 50% off sale and opened at eight. &amp;nbsp;That's right, 50% off &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; - and you thought resale store prices couldn't get any lower! &amp;nbsp;I snagged a couple cute items: an orange tunic similar to my cream-colored V-neck, but with short sleeves, a red/orange wallet by &lt;a href="http://www.etienneaigner.com/home"&gt;Etienne Agner&lt;/a&gt; (for 50 cents), a couple of items for La Tornade, and (pictured below) a totally mod, red skirt. &amp;nbsp;I refuse to call it a &lt;i&gt;mini&lt;/i&gt;-skirt, but it is pretty short by my standards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cRBkV-fUJNQ/TYaQ4HYWeMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bKkxbYO-uIk/s1600/sunday+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cRBkV-fUJNQ/TYaQ4HYWeMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bKkxbYO-uIk/s320/sunday+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think? &amp;nbsp;A good find for two dollars? &amp;nbsp;I need to post a close-up of the fabric, which is thick, nubby cotton - SO soft and comfortable! &amp;nbsp;I also need to buy some thick black tights - I don't own any, and bare legs just look terrible this time of year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, time to hand over my laptop to La Tornade - I've gotten her addicted to Polyvore, where she makes her "dream outfits"! &amp;nbsp;Her favorite one is posted below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope your week is full of good surprises! &amp;nbsp;I should start posting a daily fortune cookie - "You will have success in all you do. &amp;nbsp;Lucky numbers... " &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meetvirginiadesign.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Meet Virginia Design" img="" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m401/morgaroo123/thriftaholicsweekly3.png" style="height: 100px; width: 220px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4583430939955608700?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4583430939955608700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/stars-and-clouds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4583430939955608700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4583430939955608700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/stars-and-clouds.html' title='Stars and Clouds'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6PhON-DwXrA/TYaNu6Nj3SI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WV6v5S_edGY/s72-c/sunday+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3710823765333302606</id><published>2011-03-19T22:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Pictures are Lacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so ashamed! &amp;nbsp;Three weeks accomplished, but only 15 pictures to show for it. &amp;nbsp;You believe me... right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ao01bQn8cWc/TYVfJHUmPmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w1BY3iVjOSo/s1600/Week+Two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ao01bQn8cWc/TYVfJHUmPmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w1BY3iVjOSo/s400/Week+Two.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think my three favorites were #8, 9, and 15. &amp;nbsp;Which ones do you like best? &amp;nbsp;I can't wait for better weather outside; I'm looking forward to some outside shoots for a change! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-3710823765333302606?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3710823765333302606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/pictures-are-lacking.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3710823765333302606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3710823765333302606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/pictures-are-lacking.html' title='Pictures are Lacking'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ao01bQn8cWc/TYVfJHUmPmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w1BY3iVjOSo/s72-c/Week+Two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4688881979659203618</id><published>2011-03-18T18:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.029-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>And She Wore White</title><content type='html'>There's something about wearing white that makes my entire day seem brighter. &amp;nbsp;Here it is, another gloomy day in late winter (early spring?), and I'm bouncing off the walls. &amp;nbsp;I think it's because white makes you look more tan, and being more tan means sunshine, and sunshine means SUMMER! &amp;nbsp;Whatever the logic, here's the outfit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CFW_ZspfWMo/TYO1qC74NuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/DM3GOkyOAT4/s1600/fri+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CFW_ZspfWMo/TYO1qC74NuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/DM3GOkyOAT4/s320/fri+006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Hh3c17OSUDs/TYO1QKOVDFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wDgb0_rc8PI/s1600/fri+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Hh3c17OSUDs/TYO1QKOVDFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wDgb0_rc8PI/s320/fri+009.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hereby announce myself as a proponent of mid-rise jeans! &amp;nbsp;At least for my body type, they seem to be wayyyy more flattering than low-rise styles. &amp;nbsp;Trust me, I understand the misgivings. &amp;nbsp;I'm a teenager, too. &amp;nbsp;But I happen to have a rear end that's about the size of a&amp;nbsp;parenthesis, and low-rise cuts just accentuate the negative. &amp;nbsp;:-P &amp;nbsp;At least with a mid-rise pant I have &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; semblance of a curve! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So what is opinion regarding jeans? &amp;nbsp;What's your favorite rise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4688881979659203618?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4688881979659203618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-she-wore-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4688881979659203618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4688881979659203618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-she-wore-white.html' title='And She Wore White'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CFW_ZspfWMo/TYO1qC74NuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/DM3GOkyOAT4/s72-c/fri+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-6875333616510469638</id><published>2011-03-17T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Rain is a Good Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rain makes corn, corn makes whiskey... okay, that's not where I was going with this post.&amp;nbsp; The reason rain is a good thing?&amp;nbsp; It melts the snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0vqxnKlYltw/TYKb17QP-aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MwKhuuRKOPI/s1600/thurs+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0vqxnKlYltw/TYKb17QP-aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MwKhuuRKOPI/s320/thurs+005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To celebrate St. Paddy's day, I wore my green sweater with a yellow tee underneath, and jeans.&amp;nbsp; My sister and I babysat at our church this morning, which was fun - normally not an adjective I would use for babysitting, but it really was enjoyable for both of us.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like working with one of your best friends, and the two-year-olds were surprisingly well behaved!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; My mom is gone overnight to my grandma's house; she (my grandma) is getting her first eye surgery appointment tomorrow and my mom wanted to be with her.&amp;nbsp; My uncle flew from Minnesota to be with my grandma, too!&amp;nbsp; She has good kids.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't take a picture of my outfit today because it was too boring.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully the Muses will be more inspiring to my clothing choices tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-6875333616510469638?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/6875333616510469638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/rain-is-good-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6875333616510469638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/6875333616510469638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/rain-is-good-thing.html' title='Rain is a Good Thing'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0vqxnKlYltw/TYKb17QP-aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MwKhuuRKOPI/s72-c/thurs+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2638950409415972283</id><published>2011-03-16T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:44:54.725-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I felt like wearing something flowy, bright orange, and beautiful. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, &amp;nbsp;there are no items in my closet that live up to those criteria. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"at the end of the tunnel there's a light", and this one was blinding - my InStyle came today! &amp;nbsp;YES! &amp;nbsp;I zoomed through my schoolwork and began poring over &lt;a href="http://i.cocoperez.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/tina-fey-instyle-april-2011-cover__oPt.jpg"&gt;"The COLOR Issue"&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Perfect for this cheerful, sixty-degree wonder that is today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if it counts as cheating in the 30 for 30 if I wear the same shirt, but just wear different pants? Nah. &amp;nbsp;I also am wearing a different camisole with it, so it must be okay. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what I made today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qhfTo3rSrh4/TYEb_Nx84TI/AAAAAAAAANk/n5p6Ceki-UM/s1600/wed+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qhfTo3rSrh4/TYEb_Nx84TI/AAAAAAAAANk/n5p6Ceki-UM/s320/wed+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, you make a basic, boxed brownie mix - "family size", for a 9 x 13 pan. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RVoWPXtM8EI/TYEcLHw7yRI/AAAAAAAAANo/CCrjWFxcykk/s1600/wed+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RVoWPXtM8EI/TYEcLHw7yRI/AAAAAAAAANo/CCrjWFxcykk/s320/wed+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spread it in a greased 9 x 13 pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7pcVCn2VYFE/TYEcXve5ApI/AAAAAAAAANs/SGeOAfZuuhc/s1600/wed+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7pcVCn2VYFE/TYEcXve5ApI/AAAAAAAAANs/SGeOAfZuuhc/s320/wed+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, mix one package (I used one and a half, because I had to use it up) cream cheese with 1/3 c. white sugar, one egg, and 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract. &amp;nbsp;Whip the cream cheese until it's smooth, then add the other three ingredients and mix until combined and creamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pH3Oy2zfyHA/TYFaYxrthSI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hMefFAQI0k0/s1600/wed+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pH3Oy2zfyHA/TYFaYxrthSI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hMefFAQI0k0/s320/wed+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Plop the cream cheese mixture on top the unbaked brownie mixture in several different places all over the pan, like the picture. &amp;nbsp;Swirl it around with a butter knife, but not too much - you don't want to &lt;i&gt;combine&lt;/i&gt; the two mixes, just swirl them around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DJpnHEELNsY/TYFa05f_qEI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KErHBA4-rCM/s1600/wed+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DJpnHEELNsY/TYFa05f_qEI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KErHBA4-rCM/s320/wed+014.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just perfect - and perfectly delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7Q130csnIKY/TYFcRSyYJGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Lrj1pFB8rqA/s1600/wed+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7Q130csnIKY/TYFcRSyYJGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Lrj1pFB8rqA/s320/wed+023.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Place in a 350 degree oven for 35 minutes - I think. &amp;nbsp;I'll double check the recipe when I get home; I'm at a friend's house right now as I post this! &amp;nbsp;;-)&lt;br /&gt;Now, while it's baking, head out to your deck and enjoy the beautiful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5s7ZgfUcpQM/TYFbFabrqSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/vLNVlhLhnkg/s1600/wed+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5s7ZgfUcpQM/TYFbFabrqSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/vLNVlhLhnkg/s320/wed+024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All finished! &amp;nbsp;Be sure to take the brownies out when the white marble is toasted, but not dark brown. &amp;nbsp;These are delicious, and SO easy to make. &amp;nbsp;They're a hit with anyone who likes chocolate, cream cheese, or both!&amp;nbsp;So I headed out to the deck to chronicle my outfit, and eat my dessert before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sNKMuDxWrzk/TYFfYq9lwII/AAAAAAAAAOg/KG9eha6eF6Q/s1600/wed+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sNKMuDxWrzk/TYFfYq9lwII/AAAAAAAAAOg/KG9eha6eF6Q/s320/wed+026.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LseM-qeMA9E/TYFavV6Ap4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/nD5LLpXBBGM/s1600/wed+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LseM-qeMA9E/TYFavV6Ap4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/nD5LLpXBBGM/s320/wed+028.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister did my hair, and I wish I'd gotten a closer picture. &amp;nbsp;We have &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hair-Braiding-Styles-Anne-Johnson/dp/1570540187"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt;, and she's really good at braiding, so she decided to try the style on the cover. &amp;nbsp;It turned out really well, but you'll have to take my word for it. &amp;nbsp;:-) &amp;nbsp;Just look at that sky! &amp;nbsp;We can't take that for granted here in Michigan, where it's usually gray skies for four months straight. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I had a deliciously beautiful day. &amp;nbsp;I hope you had the same!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-2638950409415972283?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2638950409415972283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/yum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2638950409415972283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2638950409415972283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/yum.html' title='Yum.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qhfTo3rSrh4/TYEb_Nx84TI/AAAAAAAAANk/n5p6Ceki-UM/s72-c/wed+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-3768896749951395581</id><published>2011-03-16T11:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:45:04.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-view-of-the-toaster-oven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Nick Jonas and Lava Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snowboarding! &amp;nbsp;It's my favorite winter pasttime. &amp;nbsp;Between that, school, and watching movies, winter usually passes pretty quickly. &amp;nbsp;Right now I'm watching the "Les Miserables 25th Anniversary" stage performance, which is outstanding. &amp;nbsp;I've never seen the musical before, and I love it! &amp;nbsp;It's much better than "The Phantom of the Opera"... which I didn't enjoy at all. &amp;nbsp;I'd love to see the stage performance of it, though, before making any more judgments - I think the film adaptation was just crappy. &amp;nbsp;And creepy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH MY GOSH! &amp;nbsp;Who knew Nick Jonas was in Les Miserables? &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cdn.crushable.com/files/2010/06/Nick-Jonas.jpg"&gt;Verrrrry nice...&lt;/a&gt; ;-) &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I wanted to explain why my outfit is so completely lame - sweatpants and a long-sleeved tee? &amp;nbsp;And earlier it was CuddlDuds? &amp;nbsp;Well, I went snowboarding all day yesterday. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.oakham.rutland.sch.uk/uploadedImages/Main_Content/Oakham_Arts/Music/Reviews_Winter_2010/Katie_Hall_stars_as_Cosette.jpg?n=8001"&gt;Cosette&lt;/a&gt; looks like &lt;a href="http://www.my-coloring-pages.com/images/bugs-bunny/Bugs-Bunny-Coloring-Pages-001.jpg"&gt;Bugs Bunny&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY. &amp;nbsp;I cannot multitask! &amp;nbsp;This musical is just too good. &amp;nbsp;What I've been trying to say is, I went snowboarding for six hours yesterday with one of my best friends and some others. &amp;nbsp;It was loads of fun. Have you ever gone skiing or snowboarding? &amp;nbsp;The ski resort is practically right next to our house, so it's quite convenient. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_92036060"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_92036061"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w7lTyfacXm0/TYDR7dMcEJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fv4Nz_n1SIw/s1600/tuesday+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w7lTyfacXm0/TYDR7dMcEJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fv4Nz_n1SIw/s320/tuesday+006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yup. &amp;nbsp;Gotta love the pigtails.&lt;br /&gt;So I was going to try and make Lava Cakes. &amp;nbsp;The batter looked (and tasted) delicious, with the tablespoon of red wine adding just the right amount of flavor - the combination reminded me of raspberry and chocolate. &amp;nbsp;I buttered the custard cups and poured in the batter. &amp;nbsp;Then I oh-so-carefully put them in the 425 degree oven. &amp;nbsp;Now, what happened next was NOT my fault - my mom will attest. &amp;nbsp;I finished up washing the dishes, and in 13 minutes (just like the recipe said) I got the cups out of the oven. &amp;nbsp;There were five beautiful cakes. &amp;nbsp;Not lava cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CAKES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had baked all the way through! &amp;nbsp;The first one I opened was dry as a bone. &amp;nbsp;Almost in tears, I ran downstairs to my mom with the crumbly little corpse of a cake in my hands. &lt;br /&gt;She laughed - the oven is 13 years old, so it's getting a little cranky in its sunset years. &amp;nbsp;We're going to have to replace it soon, but until we do I'm going to have to be a lot more watchful of my baked goods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-o561kW9vYmo/TYDUeMrTf7I/AAAAAAAAANA/_-0ss2bMxok/s1600/tuesday+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-o561kW9vYmo/TYDUeMrTf7I/AAAAAAAAANA/_-0ss2bMxok/s320/tuesday+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mixing in the confectioner's sugar is so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-V5P-9e0UMYU/TYDUyqYwLaI/AAAAAAAAANE/Pd2_4qQpwzc/s1600/tuesday+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-V5P-9e0UMYU/TYDUyqYwLaI/AAAAAAAAANE/Pd2_4qQpwzc/s320/tuesday+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The cups before they went in the Oven of Doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vVh6uIWKNCM/TYDU_aM0rgI/AAAAAAAAANI/0zKlJ0xzCac/s1600/tuesday+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vVh6uIWKNCM/TYDU_aM0rgI/AAAAAAAAANI/0zKlJ0xzCac/s320/tuesday+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dry little thing! &amp;nbsp;My brother enjoyed it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RR3gHTO3F1k/TYDVV7Pd6OI/AAAAAAAAANQ/yqbkez775HE/s1600/tuesday+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RR3gHTO3F1k/TYDVV7Pd6OI/AAAAAAAAANQ/yqbkez775HE/s320/tuesday+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...with ice cream, Hershey's syrup, and extra powdered sugar! &amp;nbsp;The other cakes turned out slightly better, with a little bit of unbaked fudge left on the inside. &amp;nbsp;This was such an easy recipe - I'll be making it again, and that time I'll watch the cakes&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.clipartguide.com/_named_clipart_images/0511-0903-1003-0817_Boy_Using_a_Microscope_in_Class_clipart_image.jpg"&gt;closely&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/6931126444583569172-3768896749951395581?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/3768896749951395581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/nick-jonas-and-lava-cakes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3768896749951395581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/3768896749951395581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/nick-jonas-and-lava-cakes.html' title='Nick Jonas and Lava Cakes'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w7lTyfacXm0/TYDR7dMcEJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fv4Nz_n1SIw/s72-c/tuesday+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5053471924932080703</id><published>2011-03-14T22:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>So Good To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I love Mondays. &amp;nbsp;I know I'm crazy, but they're just so invigorating! &amp;nbsp;A great start to your week, getting ahead in school, especially on beautiful 50 degree days like these. &amp;nbsp;Sunny mornings are the greatest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the 3rd take on this outfit. &amp;nbsp;I started out with just the white tank and the green sweater, then ditched the green sweater for the brown one, and then added my adorable mauve vest which my mom just finished altering this morning. &amp;nbsp;It was really wide through the middle, so I put it on inside-out and she pinned up the sides, then sewed them up! &amp;nbsp;Now it's a perfect fit; I'll be wearing this baby more over the next two weeks. &amp;nbsp;I don't have the brown sweater on in these pictures, but I'm sure you remember it from previous &lt;a href="http://ellesourit.blogspot.com/2011/03/grim-days.html"&gt;days&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kX_Xx2rV8TQ/TX7A4aCjJLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/laKOvPrydtw/s1600/monday+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kX_Xx2rV8TQ/TX7A4aCjJLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/laKOvPrydtw/s320/monday+006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0d84dI7qr0c/TX7ArXEAEFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/g_4ET3pWucM/s1600/monday+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0d84dI7qr0c/TX7ArXEAEFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/g_4ET3pWucM/s320/monday+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I'd gotten a close-up of my necklace. &amp;nbsp;It's a copper leaf pendant, on a turquoise and copper chain. &amp;nbsp;My mom bought it at a Coldwater Creek outlet several years ago, and I've worn it a total of... maybe three times. It's just too beautiful to be shoved to the back shelf anymore! &amp;nbsp;It's hard for me to think of ways to incorporate copper into my wardrobe. &amp;nbsp;Do you have any ideas? &amp;nbsp;What's your favorite metal - gold, silver, or copper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few little treasures that make me happy, in order of least to greatest:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yP7b3fWFVy8/TX7EVB02sSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/d_mXTYzyrt8/s1600/monday+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yP7b3fWFVy8/TX7EVB02sSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/d_mXTYzyrt8/s320/monday+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Antiques, knick knacks, and other curios just make my day. &amp;nbsp;Whether I'm poking around in garage sales, thrift shops, or roadside "free stuff" piles, there's nothing better than finding that elusive hidden treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-l_oBMC3TsOg/TX7EhX4MGsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EYgrpKMdhEE/s1600/monday+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-l_oBMC3TsOg/TX7EhX4MGsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EYgrpKMdhEE/s320/monday+012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4KxIAAqzc4/TVPV44HNTPI/AAAAAAAADnw/caKuZS5OHBE/s1600/Jennifer+Lopez+Glow+Perfume.jpg"&gt;JLo Glow&lt;/a&gt; perfume. &amp;nbsp;I love it, so so much. &amp;nbsp;The variations that have come out are calling my name; I want to try them so badly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-X1RwK1Zj3xI/TX7EHYatBmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/w9VJGxUUreQ/s1600/monday+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-X1RwK1Zj3xI/TX7EHYatBmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/w9VJGxUUreQ/s320/monday+013.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, finally, my little sis, also known as "La Tornade". &amp;nbsp;She looks peaceful here, but rest assured those little palms can scatter toys faster than lights do cockroaches. &amp;nbsp;She's such a sweetie, though, always caring for her kitten and bunny. &amp;nbsp;She loves reading a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfDuy4-yDB8/SRmwfaFo6WI/AAAAAAAABj0/7UzzDIRNJyY/s800/Collage_covers_Tin+Tin.jpg"&gt;TinTin&lt;/a&gt; comic book after school is done - just like we older kids did when we were her age! &amp;nbsp;But here I am, waxing sentimental about my lovely. &amp;nbsp;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all had a great start to your week, and don't forget to celebrate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.holidayinsights.com/moreholidays/March/everythingwrongday.htm"&gt;Everything You Think Is Wrong Day!&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-5053471924932080703?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5053471924932080703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-good-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5053471924932080703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5053471924932080703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-good-to-me.html' title='So Good To Me'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kX_Xx2rV8TQ/TX7A4aCjJLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/laKOvPrydtw/s72-c/monday+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-4585540368731663041</id><published>2011-03-13T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Sunday Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zz2Zv-5JV7g/TX0F3rGV6UI/AAAAAAAAAME/q8_es8oUIPM/s1600/sunday+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zz2Zv-5JV7g/TX0F3rGV6UI/AAAAAAAAAME/q8_es8oUIPM/s320/sunday+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I heard a warm spell was on its way... here's hoping! &amp;nbsp;That big green spot in our backyard serves as a barometer - and I'm acting the optimist, praying for it to be even bigger tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to church today, and thanks to Daylight Savings Time I had to get up at six. &amp;nbsp;Not fun, since I stayed up until midnight the night before. &amp;nbsp;But we went out to eat after service, and now are all chilling here at home. &amp;nbsp;I liked my outfit today - it was understated, but not too casual. &amp;nbsp;Remember, folks, I go to a church where 50% of the membership wears jeans and a sweatshirt, so I'm looking pretty fancy by their standards:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eOkjosM1Gs8/TX0FdRYAzeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D9e2b5o4JMc/s1600/sunday+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eOkjosM1Gs8/TX0FdRYAzeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D9e2b5o4JMc/s320/sunday+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister snapped this photo - sorry about the awkward arms! &amp;nbsp;All 32 and one-half inches of them. &amp;nbsp;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I know this looks like I'm wearing a garbage bag. &amp;nbsp;I know. &amp;nbsp;However, it looked a lot better in real life, and I did have jewelry on before this picture was taken, one piece pictured below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-B5bdDPgoNEA/TX0IY4K-9NI/AAAAAAAAAMI/W3ha2b8W6no/s1600/sunday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-B5bdDPgoNEA/TX0IY4K-9NI/AAAAAAAAAMI/W3ha2b8W6no/s320/sunday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to show you this great cuff my grandma gave me. &amp;nbsp;It snaps shut, which is great for someone with big hands &amp;amp; wrists like me. &amp;nbsp;Usually I can't find a bangle/cuff that will get over my huge knuckles, so this was awesome! &amp;nbsp;While it has the tendency to snag on loosely-knit clothes, it's a great touch to a simple outfit. &amp;nbsp;You also get so see my exquisitely patriotic Band-aid! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51s12Kt9%2BWL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;Lucky you!&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-4585540368731663041?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/4585540368731663041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4585540368731663041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/4585540368731663041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-best.html' title='Sunday Best'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zz2Zv-5JV7g/TX0F3rGV6UI/AAAAAAAAAME/q8_es8oUIPM/s72-c/sunday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-340573920757279526</id><published>2011-03-12T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>Saturday's Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.upi.com/view/4236567d08975afed7732d952d92c6fe/RONALD-REAGAN-AND-ERROL-FLYNN-IN-SANTA-FE-TRAIL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photos.upi.com/view/4236567d08975afed7732d952d92c6fe/RONALD-REAGAN-AND-ERROL-FLYNN-IN-SANTA-FE-TRAIL.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I worked today, and didn't have time to take a picture. &amp;nbsp;I wore my brown &amp;amp; tan striped &lt;a href="http://ellesourit.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-i-started.html"&gt;v-neck&lt;/a&gt; with my trouser jeans, and a bright orange scarf with gold hoop earrings. &amp;nbsp;It was simple, but good for the bridal shop where mobility is key. &amp;nbsp;The sweetest girl was in the shop today for the first time; she said she's probably coming back on Monday to purchase her dress! &amp;nbsp;She looked fantastic - in case you're curious, it was this&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.marysbridal.com/bridal/5214.htm"&gt;Mary'&lt;/a&gt;s gown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After work I headed to my grandparents' house for a "New Mexico party"; my grandma grew up there and hasn't been back in over 50 years. &amp;nbsp;My sister lived out there for a summer, and we decided to play tango music, make spicy food, and watch "The Santa Fe Trail" - an old western with Ronald Reagan and Errol Flynn (does it get any better?). &amp;nbsp;It was definitely not your average way to spend a Saturday night, but I loved it. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow is church! &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping to get a picture up for ya'll. &amp;nbsp;I'm wearing a skirt, for sure, because I'm sick and tired of the old "jeans and cardigan" look. &amp;nbsp;Trying to think of something original... but this second week has been tough. &amp;nbsp;I'm really nervous about the remaining two weeks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make sure to push your clocks forward - don't want to be an hour early for church service, now do we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-340573920757279526?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/340573920757279526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturdays-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/340573920757279526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/340573920757279526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturdays-child.html' title='Saturday&apos;s Child'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8910681931138890821</id><published>2011-03-10T17:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Grim Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here it is, Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;Downcast,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;humdrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;bleak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;cheerless,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;melancholy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;colorless,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;tedious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;depressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is out-of-doors, and I've been trying to come up with ways to make Spring arrive sooner. &amp;nbsp;Alas, a mere two days ago, the yard was green, it was 50 degrees, sunny, and I had visions of tulips and lilies. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I should have known. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In typical Michigan fashion, the temperature plummeted to about 25 degrees, and snow was released in bucketfuls on my lovely green lawn. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default; position: static;"&gt;I cried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ZWYkc1omro8/TXlA0MBLoWI/AAAAAAAAALk/GsDT3bKWdYM/s1600/wed-thurs+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ZWYkc1omro8/TXlA0MBLoWI/AAAAAAAAALk/GsDT3bKWdYM/s320/wed-thurs+019.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;Look at that blasphemous substance! &amp;nbsp;I was THIS CLOSE (visualize me holding up two fingers very close together) to running out with a hair dryer and forcibly melting the cursed stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;And now for the outfits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lmQsJC_ZTKk/TXlEFLMIrUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Xm66rpwlvzY/s1600/wed-thurs+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lmQsJC_ZTKk/TXlEFLMIrUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Xm66rpwlvzY/s320/wed-thurs+011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iDkLFd7feJ4/TXlAl4dTSbI/AAAAAAAAALg/9fMSsJ_OUvo/s1600/wed-thurs+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iDkLFd7feJ4/TXlAl4dTSbI/AAAAAAAAALg/9fMSsJ_OUvo/s320/wed-thurs+014.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was Wednesday's look. &amp;nbsp;While it's similar to last week's, I made some changes. &amp;nbsp;I ditched the leggings (too bulky) and would have gone with tights like &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?searchCID=25781&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=813688&amp;amp;scid=813688002"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(in brown), if I owned any. &amp;nbsp;I don't, so I was stuck with bare legs (which were freezing) so I put on some of my mom's knee-high socks. I know. &amp;nbsp;You want a picture. &amp;nbsp;Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I liked all the different shades of neutrals in one outfit, plus, because practically everything I was wearing was made of luxe cotton, it was super comfy. &amp;nbsp;My hair was kind of boring, but I didn't really feel like doing anything else with it, so I just blew it out and straightened it. &amp;nbsp;What do you think of this look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before I move on to today's look, I will explain why there is no Tuesday outfit. &amp;nbsp;You see, while I did wear clothing from my 30 for 30, it was just so uninspired that I didn't take a picture. &amp;nbsp;Trust me, you didn't want to see it. &amp;nbsp;So, here is today's outfit, which I liked a lot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4S2fUCIJN84/TXlAOe70ykI/AAAAAAAAALY/zw8njWIvkkU/s1600/wed-thurs+037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4S2fUCIJN84/TXlAOe70ykI/AAAAAAAAALY/zw8njWIvkkU/s320/wed-thurs+037.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kS8XoRtJd0U/TXlISn4j0SI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5z0gxRzXd3M/s1600/wed-thurs+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kS8XoRtJd0U/TXlISn4j0SI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5z0gxRzXd3M/s320/wed-thurs+032.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, those are my big, Gollum-esque feetsies there on the right. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure why you'd want to see them, but I liked how the sheer black hose went with the skirt. &amp;nbsp;What's your opinion? &amp;nbsp;Should I have gone with more opaque tights? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite things to do is use summer shirts in winter. &amp;nbsp;The rebel in me, I guess. &amp;nbsp;For instance, this is a sleeveless tank top - one of my favorite shirts to wear in the summer, and paired with this jean jacket (and others), it does time in the winter as a layering piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OH OH OH! &amp;nbsp;And I must show you a great accomplishment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dKGUu9hFP5U/TXlBBlCJAKI/AAAAAAAAALo/WZrf5--dbvU/s1600/wed-thurs+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dKGUu9hFP5U/TXlBBlCJAKI/AAAAAAAAALo/WZrf5--dbvU/s320/wed-thurs+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah. &amp;nbsp;That's a clean bedroom, ladies! &amp;nbsp;My Little Tornado and I toiled for a while last night, and this was the result! &amp;nbsp;I'm quite proud of us. Do you like it? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful evening! &amp;nbsp;I'm super excited, because a few of my best friends are coming over to watch &lt;i&gt;"Phantom of the Opera"&lt;/i&gt;... I have never seen it in my life, so I'm really looking forward to it!&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;Well, I'm off to watch the 250th episode of What Not to Wear. &amp;nbsp;Oh, how I love DVR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6931126444583569172-8910681931138890821?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8910681931138890821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/grim-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8910681931138890821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8910681931138890821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/grim-days.html' title='Grim Days'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ZWYkc1omro8/TXlA0MBLoWI/AAAAAAAAALk/GsDT3bKWdYM/s72-c/wed-thurs+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-2647100677898391673</id><published>2011-03-08T22:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_AXexgFW1a4/TXbw1gmYWjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/6iCVJXKamVM/s1600/DSC02669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_AXexgFW1a4/TXbw1gmYWjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/6iCVJXKamVM/s320/DSC02669.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive the awkward pose, face and messy floor; I share a room with my 7-year-old sister and she's quite the tornado. &amp;nbsp;Apart from the peripherals, though, this outfit is one of my favorites. &amp;nbsp;I love the drape of the tunic, combined with the bright white cardigan, with the black belt giving the whole outfit some definition... also, you can't really see the detail in this picture, but the dress has this panel of stitching on the front that is just adorable. &amp;nbsp;When I went outside, later, I wore my black leather, calf-length boots, which added a certain degree of sophistication to the entire look. &amp;nbsp;In my opinion, this is my cutest outfit yet. &amp;nbsp;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXSzEEbNKNA/TXbxA2NA8QI/AAAAAAAAALU/yhnYQ9L7zpY/s1600/DSC02680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXSzEEbNKNA/TXbxA2NA8QI/AAAAAAAAALU/yhnYQ9L7zpY/s320/DSC02680.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, makeup. &amp;nbsp;Basically, I tried to go as minimalistic as possible because this was a "home day" - meaning, I wasn't going anywhere and didn't want my face all gooey. &amp;nbsp;I really, really like the result. &amp;nbsp;I tried to blend my eyeliner into my upper lash line as much as possible, and used a vanilla shade of eye shadow on my eyelid, under my brow bone, and in the inside corner of my eye. &amp;nbsp;Following that was a darker brown, which, by following &lt;a href="http://www.eyestune.com/eye-shapes/hooded-eyes-makeup.html"&gt;"hooded eye makeup rules"&lt;/a&gt;, was above my crease to create the illusion of more open eyes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it with my face and illusions? &amp;nbsp;The "illusion" of an eye crease, the "illusion" of cheekbones, the "illusion" of a fuller upper lip... AGHH! &amp;nbsp;One of these days I'm posting a picture of myself with no makeup. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freak ya'll right outta your &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://theedmontonian.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/long-johns.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://theedmontonian.com/2010/11/19/long-john-index/&amp;amp;usg=__2cwzXLxIEsjbnPmazawNcq4iNP8=&amp;amp;h=788&amp;amp;w=428&amp;amp;sz=197&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=qD4bpDSSCqmMoM:&amp;amp;tbnh=108&amp;amp;tbnw=61&amp;amp;ei=HPh2TaLEBcOTqQGVjrmNCA&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dlong%2Bjohns%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D505%26tbs%3Disch:1&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=116&amp;amp;vpy=110&amp;amp;dur=7&amp;amp;hovh=305&amp;amp;hovw=165&amp;amp;tx=109&amp;amp;ty=198&amp;amp;oei=HPh2TaLEBcOTqQGVjrmNCA&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=14&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0"&gt;long johns&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-2647100677898391673?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/2647100677898391673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2647100677898391673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/2647100677898391673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_AXexgFW1a4/TXbw1gmYWjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/6iCVJXKamVM/s72-c/DSC02669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-5233139346652886805</id><published>2011-03-07T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.033-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Week One: Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took pictures almost every day this week! &amp;nbsp;While some of my outfits haven't shown much imagination, I've liked the overall looks. &amp;nbsp;This week, I'll be focusing on showcasing more color and excitement in my outifts. &amp;nbsp;Also, I want to experiment a little with my makeup - without going overboard, how much makeup is too much? &amp;nbsp;I'm not going for &lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcReRNx_kFki8B7OftrJRmkqD8adaiYyoQPsAyop1J6MrI-XtOtm"&gt;Kim Kardashian&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;here, believe me! &amp;nbsp;The problem I've run into is taking the time to put on makeup, but not putting enough on to "highlight my best features", which, according to &lt;a href="http://www.carmindy.com/"&gt;Carmindy&lt;/a&gt;, is makeup's best purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Without further ado, here are last week's outfits! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c1ziCew5PfA/TXUg5rdYWbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Im5SDFVSXIc/s1600/30+for+30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c1ziCew5PfA/TXUg5rdYWbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Im5SDFVSXIc/s320/30+for+30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Outfit 1: &amp;nbsp;I took this picture before I'd done my hair/makeup... pretty gnarly. &amp;nbsp;Overall, I liked the outfit, but it was rather dismal. &amp;nbsp;I like to wear bright-colored clothes in the winter/early spring, because here in Michigan it gets pretty depressing in February and March. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outfit 2: &amp;nbsp;Experimenting with color here. &amp;nbsp;I didn't actually wear the heels; I just put them on for the picture. &amp;nbsp;While the concept was good (tunic with sweater), it just didn't work, somehow. &amp;nbsp;I liked the combination of the green with cream, though. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outfit 3: &amp;nbsp;My "Grandma Billy" sweater! &amp;nbsp;This is a handmade sweater, knitted over ten years ago by a wonderful elderly lady who has since passed away. &amp;nbsp;With a belt and jeans, it's really cute - in a "Sherpa Eskimo" kind of way. &amp;nbsp;Very warm, too - I didn't need a coat in the 35+ degree weather! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outfit 4: &amp;nbsp;I liked everything about this outfit. &amp;nbsp;My brother, bless his heart, hates two articles of clothing - cropped jackets and babydoll tops. &amp;nbsp;While babydolls have been extinct from my closet for the past year, this jacket was subject to ridicule as "it looked like I'd outgrown it". &amp;nbsp;Ha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; think it looked cute. &amp;nbsp;What do you think? &amp;nbsp;My hair left much to be desired; I think I was going for 'boho' but it came out frizzy. &amp;nbsp;Ouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outfit 5: &amp;nbsp;Work! &amp;nbsp;This was a really basic outfit, but it was perfect for my job. &amp;nbsp;At the bridal shop, work attire all about being able to move around without flashing people, and not snagging your shirt on the various items that pose a threat - clothes hangers, hook and eyes, and sequins all do a number on your favorite sweater! &amp;nbsp;I liked the combination of tan and purple, and the belt pulled it all together. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outfit 6: &amp;nbsp;Skipped church! &amp;nbsp;I had a cute skirt outfit all picked out, but this was the way to go for walking on the waterfront. &amp;nbsp;It was cozy and warm, didn't look frumpy (though you can't tell from the picture). &amp;nbsp;My hair was loosely French braided with the tail tucked under and pinned, which I love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I hope to keep up better over this next week. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy yourselves in all that you do, and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep Smiling!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-5233139346652886805?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/5233139346652886805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/week-one-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5233139346652886805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/5233139346652886805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/week-one-wrap-up.html' title='Week One: Wrap Up'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c1ziCew5PfA/TXUg5rdYWbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Im5SDFVSXIc/s72-c/30+for+30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-7095159053773525348</id><published>2011-03-06T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:00:14.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-wear'/><title type='text'>Well, I started.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 30 for 30 has gone really well this week! &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I haven't had a chance to put much time into the blogging process, but hopefully next week will be better. &amp;nbsp;Here are my incredibly creative clothing pictures and their "Buy-ology", as &lt;a href="http://www.paigerenae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paige Renae&lt;/a&gt; puts it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xau1vnF3dxM/TXRC7ztbwQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GKFgcZBCmdQ/s1600/DSC02446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xau1vnF3dxM/TXRC7ztbwQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GKFgcZBCmdQ/s320/DSC02446.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;L to R: &amp;nbsp;Denim jacket, thrifted ~ &amp;nbsp;Grey cropped jacket, &lt;a href="http://www.jcpenney.com/"&gt;J.C. Penney&lt;/a&gt; ~ Navy blue tunic, thrifted ~ Cream V-neck tunic, thrifted ~ Grey ruffled sleeveless tank, &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt; ~ White beaded-neck tank, &lt;a href="http://www.jcpenney.com/"&gt;J.C. Penney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Kz96L5gv1h4/TXRDJO6S4wI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BS14qhaIQ6Y/s1600/DSC02452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Kz96L5gv1h4/TXRDJO6S4wI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BS14qhaIQ6Y/s320/DSC02452.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;L to R: &amp;nbsp;Mauve vest, thrifted ~ White shadow stripe tank, &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/"&gt;Lands' End&lt;/a&gt; ~ Yellow scoop-neck tee, thrifted&amp;nbsp;~ White polo, &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/"&gt;Walmart&lt;/a&gt; ~ Ruffled-front beige tee, thrifted ~ Brown striped 3/4 sleeve tee, &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/"&gt;Kohl's&lt;/a&gt; ~ Black long-sleeve tee, thrifted ~ White oxford, thrifted ~ Gathered light brown turtleneck, &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/"&gt;Lands' End&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gQlzhmZWSEA/TXRDW-1vi2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9D-rp83Qhj8/s1600/DSC02448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gQlzhmZWSEA/TXRDW-1vi2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9D-rp83Qhj8/s320/DSC02448.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;L to R: &amp;nbsp;Green sweater, &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt; ~ Grey hooded sweater, &lt;a href="http://www.aeropostale.com/"&gt;Aero&lt;/a&gt; ~ Grey/pink striped V-neck, &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt; ~ Heather brown thin-cable-knit sweater, &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt; ~ Brown cowl-neck sweater with brooch, &lt;a href="http://www.maurices.com/"&gt;Maurices&lt;/a&gt; ~ Cream chunky-knit tunic sweater, Handmade ~ Lee jeans, &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/"&gt;Kohl's&lt;/a&gt; ~ Long and Lean jeans, &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt; ~ Brown thick-knit leggings, &lt;a href="http://www.meijer.com/"&gt;Meijer&lt;/a&gt; ~ Black thin leggings, &lt;a href="http://www.kmart.com/"&gt;Kmart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just discovered I only have 25 items. &amp;nbsp;HUZZAH! &amp;nbsp;HUZZAH! &amp;nbsp;HUZZAH! &amp;nbsp;This means I can pick five&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;more items from my closet to work with! &amp;nbsp;I've already picked out a pair of denim trousers and a navy blue long sleeved tee. &amp;nbsp;What else can I use, I wonder? &amp;nbsp;Oh, wait. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Confession time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I've broken a 30 for 30 rule, as stated on &lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/p/30-for-30-remixes.html"&gt;Kendi's blog&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I shopped. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so sorry! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/"&gt;Lands' End&lt;/a&gt; was calling my name, and I couldn't resist the cursed siren! &amp;nbsp;However, I have an excuse. &amp;nbsp;Forty of the fifty dollars I spent were on a quilted spring coat, and the last $10 was split between two little lonely shirts - a &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/pp/ModernShadowStripeScoopLayeringTankTop~209379_59.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::BLA&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_00008&amp;amp;origin=index"&gt;shadow stripe tank&lt;/a&gt; and a &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/pp/ModernRaglanSleeveVneckPocketTshirt~208759_59.html?bcc=y&amp;amp;action=order_more&amp;amp;sku_0=::BLA&amp;amp;CM_MERCH=IDX_00002_0000000020&amp;amp;origin=index"&gt;white V-neck with a pocket&lt;/a&gt; - both too adorable to be left alone! &amp;nbsp;Do you forgive me? &amp;nbsp;Have I committed an unpardonable sin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-7095159053773525348?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/7095159053773525348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-i-started.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7095159053773525348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/7095159053773525348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-i-started.html' title='Well, I started.'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xau1vnF3dxM/TXRC7ztbwQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GKFgcZBCmdQ/s72-c/DSC02446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6931126444583569172.post-8796494356819786648</id><published>2011-02-17T20:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:05:40.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what-i-do'/><title type='text'>An Exorbitant Amount of Pajamas</title><content type='html'>I'm sure everyone has some complaint with their wardrobe, big or small. &amp;nbsp;For me, it's several complaints:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too many t-shirts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too many solid, neutral colors!  It would appear I have three t-shirts all in the same dreary shade of khaki.  While I understand a "blank slate" is nice, I've taken that concept a little too far.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too many pajama tops and bottoms!  When I've painted in a shirt, ripped it, or otherwise abused it too much for me to wear it in public, it becomes a "sleep shirt", and is jammed with 10-or-so other shirts of the same denomination onto a 12x6-inch shelf in my closet.  Literally overflowing with cotton shorts and pajama pants, this shelf definitely needs the most work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been investing in scarves, which &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; be a good idea IF they are the right scarves.  I have around eight scarves, all solid colors but for a red plaid one I have worn &lt;i&gt;once&lt;/i&gt; after buying it back in September.  While I would like to go out and buy bunches of printed scarves, my budget simply can't stretch any farther.  My goal is to use my spiritless, solid-color scarves to their best advantage, but not to rely on them as I have in the past.  As the single bright object in an otherwise neutral outfit, my scarves! they've been overworked and under-appreciated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoes.  I've worn a size 10 since I was 13 (thank goodness the numbers aren't reversed). &amp;nbsp;I haven't really updated my shoe inventory since then.  Two pairs of black Mary Janes and lots of 1-inch heels do not an adequate closet make!  I recently bought a pair of brown suede heels, which, though not wearable to work, give me that extra platform I need to reach six feet tall - not my only goal in life, but one of them! &amp;nbsp;=]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So basically, though I'm lacking in classic pieces, I'm going to work with what I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; instead of going out and buying what I want. &amp;nbsp;The way I see it, I've survived this far without those items, so why not see what I can come up with? &amp;nbsp;Starting with: taking the 30 for 30 challenge! &amp;nbsp;This Saturday, after work, I'm going to get my selections together to start out the month. &amp;nbsp;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasta la vista, baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6931126444583569172-8796494356819786648?l=sweetyjeans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/feeds/8796494356819786648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/02/exorbitant-amount-of-pajamas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8796494356819786648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6931126444583569172/posts/default/8796494356819786648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetyjeans.blogspot.com/2011/02/exorbitant-amount-of-pajamas.html' title='An Exorbitant Amount of Pajamas'/><author><name>Autie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11125574951371685749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir8Xo7cIAdU/TV8yjXWDqPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Cn-SqFzTKJg/s220/jumping.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
