<?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-455224798088697253</id><updated>2012-01-01T19:26:10.051-08:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='question'/><category term='poems'/><title type='text'>The insanity which is me</title><subtitle type='html'>Seven people, one house, three of them under 13. An emotionally and verbally abusive bitch of a breast cancer survivor, her husband, who has put up with her abuse for pushing 40 years.  Their daughter, mother of the three children, who is a domestic violence, rape, abuse and incest survivor who copes with asthma, adhd, fibro, endo, depression, ptsd, and DID.  Her husband.  And the children, who deal with adhd, asthma, depression, and anxiety.
Who needs soap operas?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2593007293549519337</id><published>2012-01-01T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:26:10.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been waay too long.  I've been over at wordpress recently</title><content type='html'>I'm still around, and I'm still writing.&amp;nbsp; I'm just not doing as much here at Blogger as I should, and I feel awful.&amp;nbsp; I know there are people who actually do read me once in a while.&amp;nbsp; Life has been busy, I'm now raising three autistic kids, one being a teenager, and that seems to take up a LOT of time.&amp;nbsp; Plus, I went back to work last month (holy cheese whiz, it's not only the beginning of a new month, but a new year!&amp;nbsp; WOW!).&amp;nbsp; I completed three weeks of training before Christmas, and was off for a week last week, we go back to work tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I'm excited, and a little nervous.&amp;nbsp; SO afraid that I have forgotten half of what we're supposed to be doing! *scream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also separated from my husband.&amp;nbsp; We still live in the house together, just he sleeps in what was my daughter's room, and she's become Mommy's new roomie.&amp;nbsp; Not the best arrangement, but we'll manage somehow.&amp;nbsp; I'm learning that I really do love him, just not as a wife should love a husband.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy having him around, and I like his company, but I'm NOT attracted to him.&amp;nbsp; Not at all.&amp;nbsp; I'm discovering that we really have little to nothing in common.&amp;nbsp; I don't believe we ever have.&amp;nbsp; He likes television, computers and video games.&amp;nbsp; I prefer to be engaging with other living beings, preferably face to face (I'll take online interaction if I have to, but I'd really rather be chatting face to face with a good friend).&amp;nbsp; He likes sitting on his ass here at home doing as little as possible.&amp;nbsp; I want to be out being social with friends.&amp;nbsp; He goes, but he'll play with his phone/gameboy/whatever all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that's life in my house.&amp;nbsp; We moved in October, too.&amp;nbsp; Have a nice little house that has no TROLLS! YAY!&amp;nbsp; I guess I need to sit and write a nice long entry here and everywhere else catching everyone up on life this last year.&amp;nbsp; But, no time right now.&amp;nbsp; Time for me to hop in my shouw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2593007293549519337?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2593007293549519337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2593007293549519337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2593007293549519337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2593007293549519337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2012/01/been-waay-too-long-ive-been-over-at.html' title='Been waay too long.  I&apos;ve been over at wordpress recently'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5423339506915228146</id><published>2010-09-18T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:06:25.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting healthy</title><content type='html'>I've been working on losing weight and getting in shape lately. &amp;nbsp;For about the last three or four weeks. &amp;nbsp;I'm getting a lot of people asking me if I'm doing this for the 'right reasons' and I'm getting a bit frustrated with it. &amp;nbsp;My husband asks me at least once a week, or else makes a comment to the effect of am I doing this for myself, and not because I think he'd prefer a slimmer, better looking wife. &amp;nbsp;My parents ask if I'm doing this because my friends want me to lose weight because they're embarrassed to be seen with me (which really &amp;nbsp;makes me wonder, because the last person I 'went out' with for a girls' night was bigger than me, so I'm sure she wasn't embarrassed to be seen with me). &amp;nbsp;Am I doing this because my kids don't like my weight. &amp;nbsp;Questions like that come all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm setting it straight right now... &amp;nbsp;I am doing this for ME. &amp;nbsp;Because the weight I'm carrying right now is affecting my asthma, it's exacerbating the pain in my knees and ankles, and I'm thinking that my weight also contributed to the problems in my feet. &amp;nbsp;I don't know, but I think my weight is also contributing to my fibro, and might be causing me to flare more often, but I haven't a clue on that, would need to do some research and check that out. IDK. &amp;nbsp;I know carrying extra weight is part of my lack of energy (WITH the fibro!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am losing the weight, and getting in better shape because it's good for me. &amp;nbsp;I want to be healthier, have more energy, and live a longer and better life for my kids. &amp;nbsp;I'm doing this for me, and for them. &amp;nbsp;They deserve to have a healthy mom, and I don't want to pass *MY* body issues on to my daughter, or let my kids learn my really bad habits and have the unhealthy lifestyle I've lived for the last how many years. &amp;nbsp;I've been over 200 pounds since I married my second husband (excepting a brief period after I had an ectopic pregnancy and had to have surgery and blood, where I dropped to 175 for a few weeks until I got pregnant again). &amp;nbsp;I had two days recently where I weighed in at 219, and it was the best two days I've had in YEARS, because I haven't weight under 220 in forever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back up at almost 230, and I want it to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I WANT TO BE HEALTHY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My plan for that is to follow the plan that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sparkpeople.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SparkPeople&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;has set up for me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Walk three times a week at least (I'm working on getting it to every day). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Part of my walking three times a week, I will walk 9 miles a week and walk 5000 steps a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I will burn 500 calories a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I will continue to keep my food diary, as well as keeping a trigger diary for foods that trigger my IBS at least four days a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No soda, no mochas from the coffee shop (cheaper to make at home, AND less calories).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Non-food oriented goals to help with my physical fitness and mental fitness (which is JUST as important, possibly MORE important) will be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SUPPORT MYSELF: Be nice to yourself at least once per day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Meditate 20 minutes at least three times a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Declutter 15 minutes at least once a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Journal every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-5423339506915228146?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5423339506915228146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5423339506915228146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5423339506915228146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5423339506915228146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2010/09/getting-healthy.html' title='Getting healthy'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6689582550723853455</id><published>2010-08-16T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:52:43.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy busy, as always</title><content type='html'>I swear, even on days when I don't do ANYTHING, I feel like I'm running 1000 miles an hour. So, today, when I've managed to get a few things done, plus run around taking Da Hubband to work and getting a couple bills paid, I feel like I've run a marathon! &amp;nbsp;Add to that the heat, and I think I'm about ready to drop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a good note, however, it's almost dinner time, and I've only had one smoke today. &amp;nbsp;I'm back to only having three maybe four smokes a day again, so quitting soon shouldn't be too difficult. &amp;nbsp;I'm looking forward to that. &amp;nbsp;I'm tired of smoking again, and having the heavy-smoking roommate no longer living here, I'm going to be able to quit so much easier! &amp;nbsp;For someone who said that they wanted to quit, they never put a lot of effort into it. *snerk* &amp;nbsp;C'est la vie. &amp;nbsp;They're gone, so I'm working on it. :) &amp;nbsp;Except when I'm down at the game store, then there's not much for me to do OTHER than smoke, since I'm not a gamer. &amp;nbsp;But, I'll still go down there for the company. &amp;nbsp;The peeps there are bloody awesome! &amp;nbsp;And it's nice to have people who care to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO looking forward to next Sunday, and our trip to Wild Waves. The kids are looking forward to it, and I can't wait! &amp;nbsp;They're going to have SO much fun, and I know it! &amp;nbsp;I love seeing my smalls have fun! &amp;nbsp;My cousin is planning on joining us, and the biggest Small's best buddy and his family are planning on joining us. &amp;nbsp;Not sure who else, but at least we'll have some people with us. &amp;nbsp;Da Hubband and I won't be alone with three kids. &amp;nbsp;And this year, all three are definitely big enough to go on EVERYTHING, or at least I'm pretty sure they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda afraid of what's going to happen AFTER our trip! &amp;nbsp;ROFL With my fibro, and that much walking and other stuff, I'm afraid of how much pain I'm gonna be in. &amp;nbsp;It's worth it in the long run, though. &amp;nbsp;As much fun as they'll have, it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in a couple weeks, school starts &amp;nbsp;up again. &amp;nbsp;Just five days after the youngest's birthday. &amp;nbsp;His birthday is on Friday, and school starts the following Wednesday. &amp;nbsp;Fun times! &amp;nbsp;Number 1 is looking forward to school starting, and Number 3 kind of is. &amp;nbsp;Number 2 is NOT. &amp;nbsp;She's looking forward to seeing her friends, but doesn't want to have to go back to school. &amp;nbsp;I'm looking forward to it, as are my parents AND Da Hubband! LOL &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'll be able to get work done around the house again. Do some cleaning without them coming along behind me and trashing it! &amp;nbsp;C'est la vie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6689582550723853455?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6689582550723853455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6689582550723853455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6689582550723853455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6689582550723853455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2010/08/busy-busy-busy-as-always.html' title='Busy busy busy, as always'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8070476018698482540</id><published>2010-05-26T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:26:00.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired, so tired</title><content type='html'>I'm so tired of the stress. &amp;nbsp;I'm digging us into a hole we can't get out of financially, and it kills me. &amp;nbsp;I know that EVENTUALLY we'll be able to recover, but I'm not sure when that will be! &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping it will be SOONER rather than LATER, but I'm by no means sure of that. &amp;nbsp;I'm so tired of being told I'm a bad mother because of the situation we're in. &amp;nbsp;I had a 'friend' on facebook tell me that I'm NEGLECTING my kids because of the situation here. &amp;nbsp;Yup, I'm neglecting my kids by making sure that they get into the doctor's that they need to, even though it's an expense we really can't afford to take them across the Sound to these clinics. &amp;nbsp;I'm NEGLECTING my kids because I haven't thrown my abuser out on her sorry fucking ass, because she's threatened to call CPS and everybody else she can think of to get my children taken away from me (I know in my head that she hasn't a leg to stand on, but I'm still terrified that there's a&amp;nbsp;minuscule&amp;nbsp;chance she might). &amp;nbsp;But I'm neglecting my children's welfare because this woman screeches at me and puts me down every time I do something the least bit wrong. &amp;nbsp;I'm neglecting my children by encouraging, no, pushing my husband to take a job he really didn't want, just so we'd have income again to keep the bills paid. &amp;nbsp;I'm neglecting my children by pushing my own health concerns and needs to the side for three to five months so that we had the money to be able to take care of THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my level best to be the best mother I can, to make sure that my children have food to eat (even if it is only peanut butter and jelly sandwiches), a roof over their heads, and clothes on their backs (even if they come as hand me downs from friends or from freecycle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write more on this later, I promise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8070476018698482540?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8070476018698482540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8070476018698482540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8070476018698482540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8070476018698482540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2010/05/tired-so-tired.html' title='Tired, so tired'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1550787209743125545</id><published>2010-05-25T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:26:30.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess since I've linked to FB, I should write here now, huh?</title><content type='html'>It's been a helluva ride the last few months.  Ashe got fired, spent three months unemployed, no FOUR months, then got a new job back at the first place he worked here.  I managed to juggle finances and not get us in the hole until THE WEEK OF HIS FIRST NEW PAYCHECK!  Now, we're so deep in the damn hole I don't know which end is up.  Ok, so it's not THAT bad, but it sure as hell FEELS like it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm fighting the depression again, every breath, I have to tell myself that we will survive this, no matter what happens.  My mother, who swore back in March that she was going to move out once her cataract surgery in May was done and she'd gone through her post-op checks is still here. I've got to sit down with her, my dad, my husband and possibly my brother and talk to them and tell her, as gently and lovingly as possible that our living together REALLY is *NOT* working, and that I truly was serious the LAST time I told her this.  I love my mother because she is that, but honestly, I hate her, too. As a person.  I really do not get along with her.  For many reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to sit down here in the near future and write an entry all about her and what she's done, at least from my point of view.  Maybe it will be therapeutic.  I don't know.  I just want some of the stress I'm under to go away for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1550787209743125545?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1550787209743125545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1550787209743125545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1550787209743125545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1550787209743125545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-guess-since-ive-linked-to-fb-i-should.html' title='I guess since I&apos;ve linked to FB, I should write here now, huh?'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4117687687674778786</id><published>2009-07-20T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:00:51.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;has decided that after dinner tonight, I'll *have* to work on the mountain of laundry.  Time to sort and get rid of a ton of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjc0OA"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjc0OA"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODgxNjc0OA" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjc0OA"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-4117687687674778786?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4117687687674778786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4117687687674778786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4117687687674778786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4117687687674778786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-utterz_20.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3252580641488664067</id><published>2009-07-20T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:42:14.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;wonders if anyone else views going to the food bank as an opportunity to try new foods that they wouldn't normally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjMzMg"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjMzMg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODgxNjMzMg" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODgxNjMzMg"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3252580641488664067?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3252580641488664067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3252580641488664067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3252580641488664067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3252580641488664067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-utterz.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7704016307146747640</id><published>2009-06-22T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:00:03.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;finally awake! Took the kids to the drive-in last night, and got home at almost 2am.  But we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODYzNjQ2Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODYzNjQ2Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODYzNjQ2Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODYzNjQ2Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7704016307146747640?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7704016307146747640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7704016307146747640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7704016307146747640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7704016307146747640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utterz_22.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7590486575350988130</id><published>2009-06-15T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T18:33:59.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is tired, hungry, and wishes she could go to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODU5MjkwMw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODU5MjkwMw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODU5MjkwMw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODU5MjkwMw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7590486575350988130?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7590486575350988130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7590486575350988130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7590486575350988130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7590486575350988130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utterz_15.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1077543051951708215</id><published>2009-06-05T13:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:47:41.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;If you're in the area, hop on over to Port Gamble, Wa, and look us up! The more the Merrier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODUzOTM2Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-1077543051951708215?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1077543051951708215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1077543051951708215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1077543051951708215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1077543051951708215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utterz_05.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4135905139782549714</id><published>2009-06-05T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:46:46.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;I is not going to be online for the next 2 1/2 days, I'm gonna be at JUNEFAIRE!!  No talking clams or magic boxes allowed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2NA"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2NA"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODUzOTM2NA" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODUzOTM2NA"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-4135905139782549714?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4135905139782549714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4135905139782549714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4135905139782549714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4135905139782549714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utterz.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3266824838761294113</id><published>2009-05-26T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:00:30.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;Is on a field trip with about a billion hyper kindergarteners. Why did I sign up for this again??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQ4OTAzMw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQ4OTAzMw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODQ4OTAzMw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQ4OTAzMw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3266824838761294113?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3266824838761294113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3266824838761294113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3266824838761294113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3266824838761294113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-utterz_26.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3731579025535839155</id><published>2009-05-12T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:40:15.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;Is thinking of re-hennaing her hair black today befor the oldest child's appt. What do y'all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQyNDk1OQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQyNDk1OQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODQyNDk1OQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODQyNDk1OQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3731579025535839155?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3731579025535839155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3731579025535839155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3731579025535839155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3731579025535839155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-utterz.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-22123691173670194</id><published>2009-04-26T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:06:27.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;div class="note_header" style="background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(247, 247, 247); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: rgb(216, 223, 234); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(59, 89, 152); padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 6px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 6px; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;div class="note_title_share clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="note_title" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; width: 440px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;I love this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="share_and_hide clearfix" style="font-size: 9px; 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background-position: 100% -148px; "&gt;Share&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="byline" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Today at 5:13pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix" style="clear: both; margin-left: 6px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; word-wrap: break-word; width: 460px; direction: ltr; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="clear: none; line-height: 14px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE PEACE with you who are&lt;br /&gt;and where you are&lt;br /&gt;at this moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you can't hear what it's saying&lt;br /&gt;in this noisy world.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE TIME for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your own company.&lt;br /&gt;Let your mind wander among the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try.&lt;br /&gt;Take chances.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE MISTAKES.&lt;br /&gt;Life can be messy and confusing at times&lt;br /&gt;but its also full of surprises.&lt;br /&gt;The next rock in your path &lt;br /&gt;might be a stepping stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy.&lt;br /&gt;When you don't have what you want&lt;br /&gt;want what you have.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE DO.&lt;br /&gt;That's a well-kept secret of contentment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There aren't any shortcuts to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;You have to MAKE YOUR OWN WAY.&lt;br /&gt;To know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;is only part of it.&lt;br /&gt;You need to know where you've been, too.&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever get lost, don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;The people who love you will find you.&lt;br /&gt;Count on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't days and years.&lt;br /&gt;it's what you do with time&lt;br /&gt;and with all the goodness and grace&lt;br /&gt;that's inside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE A BEAUTIFUL LIFE...&lt;br /&gt;The kind of life you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-22123691173670194?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/22123691173670194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=22123691173670194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/22123691173670194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/22123691173670194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/thoughts-for-today.html' title='Thoughts for today'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8508318667944008198</id><published>2009-04-26T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:02:03.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING LIST!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure there's more that I need, but this is a good start.  :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Margarine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;2% Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Yogurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Sandwich slices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Bananas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Cucumbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Soft Taco Wraps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Ground Beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Hot dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Lunchmeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Fries/Tater Tots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Ketchup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Pickles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Refried Beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Tuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Soups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;White Vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Mac&amp;amp; Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Sandwich bags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Myriad Pro'; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8508318667944008198?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.freegrocerylistmaker.com/shoppers/11ff11/list' title='SHOPPING LIST!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8508318667944008198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8508318667944008198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8508318667944008198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8508318667944008198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/shopping-list.html' title='SHOPPING LIST!!!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3945871984355893137</id><published>2009-04-19T00:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:26:05.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;needs to go to bed and to sleep, but I think I'm a) too tired, and b) wondering if it's worth bothering if Hubband's just going to wake me up in 90 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODMzMzgxOQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODMzMzgxOQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODMzMzgxOQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODMzMzgxOQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3945871984355893137?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3945871984355893137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3945871984355893137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3945871984355893137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3945871984355893137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-utterz_19.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1741776824256332172</id><published>2009-04-06T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:24:29.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;amazingly DOESN'T hurt after a day of skating yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI5MjE0Mw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI5MjE0Mw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI5MjE0Mw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI5MjE0Mw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-1741776824256332172?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1741776824256332172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1741776824256332172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1741776824256332172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1741776824256332172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-utterz_06.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7535655407499507344</id><published>2009-04-03T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:59:07.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;spent 6 hours at the VA hospital, but I figured out crocheting, did yoga, and got my head shrunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI4MzU2Mw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; 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I hate my body today. Can I get an upgrade to a better model?? Please?? I'll beg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI3ODgxMw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7479960027791709941?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7479960027791709941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7479960027791709941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7479960027791709941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7479960027791709941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-utterz_02.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5974708496464976803</id><published>2009-04-02T00:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:24:41.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;My periods, whilst something to celebrate as being uniquely female, truly SUCK for the pain and hormonal mood swings they bring on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI3ODgxMQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI3ODgxMQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-5974708496464976803?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5974708496464976803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5974708496464976803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5974708496464976803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5974708496464976803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-utterz.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1538324721186730920</id><published>2009-04-01T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:07:49.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally AWESOME giveaway!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;This blog: &lt;a href="http://grocerycartchallenge.blogspot.com/2009/03/wfmw-frugal-womanhood-and-giveaway.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; has an AWESOME giveaway going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, leave them a comment, and you could win a LunaPads sampler pack!  Too freaking cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LunaPads are a totally awesome healthier alternative to disposable menstrual products.  They're reusable, washable cloth feminine products.  They're comfortable (WAAAAY more comfortable than traditional disposable products that can stick to sensitive parts of your anatomy!), and so much better for the environment.  The smell that you get when using a regular disposable pad?  Not there with a LunaPad.  It's cool!  A lot of women have also noticed that they have less issues with cramps and a lighter flow after they start using cloth pads!  Who *WOULDN'T* want THAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out Lunapds website &lt;a href="http://www.lunapads.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and check them out for yourself, then go sign up for the giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1538324721186730920?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://grocerycartchallenge.blogspot.com/2009/03/wfmw-frugal-womanhood-and-giveaway.html' title='Totally AWESOME giveaway!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1538324721186730920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1538324721186730920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1538324721186730920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1538324721186730920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/04/totally-awesome-giveaway.html' title='Totally AWESOME giveaway!!!!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7447390782951761621</id><published>2009-03-27T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:49:21.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is tired!!  Took my meds last night for the first time in a while, and is noticing a difference, that I'm more tired this AM... not liking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2NDc1Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2NDc1Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI2NDc1Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2NDc1Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7447390782951761621?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7447390782951761621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7447390782951761621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7447390782951761621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7447390782951761621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_27.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6365133765760408011</id><published>2009-03-26T02:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:42:25.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is now certain that her good friend is ignoring her. Phone calls, emails, tweets, IMs and texts all ignored. Very sad now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2MDgwMw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2MDgwMw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI2MDgwMw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI2MDgwMw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-6365133765760408011?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6365133765760408011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6365133765760408011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6365133765760408011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6365133765760408011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_26.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6585637911406291643</id><published>2009-03-19T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:56:27.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;Back in the urgent care clinic, another headache, not feeling good @ all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI0NDM0NQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI0NDM0NQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODI0NDM0NQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODI0NDM0NQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-6585637911406291643?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6585637911406291643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6585637911406291643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6585637911406291643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6585637911406291643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_19.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6345904262019580952</id><published>2009-03-17T16:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:53:19.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;Sitting here trying to decide what I'm gonna do or not do for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzODkwNA"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzODkwNA"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIzODkwNA" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzODkwNA"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-6345904262019580952?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6345904262019580952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6345904262019580952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6345904262019580952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6345904262019580952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-stuff.html' title='Today&amp;#39;s stuff'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8749038156141205097</id><published>2009-03-14T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:56:25.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;I.am.HUNGRY. Food isn't cooking fast enuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzMTU2Nw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzMTU2Nw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIzMTU2Nw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIzMTU2Nw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-8749038156141205097?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8749038156141205097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8749038156141205097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8749038156141205097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8749038156141205097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_14.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1457261495685487753</id><published>2009-03-12T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:50:35.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is alive enough to be down @ the bus stop w/ the Bbubbaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNjM3Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNjM3Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIyNjM3Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNjM3Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-1457261495685487753?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1457261495685487753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1457261495685487753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1457261495685487753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1457261495685487753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_12.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1146988667688445566</id><published>2009-03-11T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:26:00.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;has slept off and on for the last 48 hrs, and I'm STILL exhausted.  What gives?  Dr's office sez there's something wrong w/ my kidneys.  Yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDg0Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDg0Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIyNDg0Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDg0Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-1146988667688445566?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1146988667688445566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1146988667688445566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1146988667688445566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1146988667688445566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_366.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-393227463655535047</id><published>2009-03-11T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:04:10.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is still sick as a dog. Phenergan is my friend. Kept food down this am, but still nauseated and VERY tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDI3Ng"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDI3Ng"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIyNDI3Ng" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyNDI3Ng"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-393227463655535047?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/393227463655535047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=393227463655535047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/393227463655535047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/393227463655535047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_11.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3059510063540271013</id><published>2009-03-10T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:54:42.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;spent the night puking her guts up. Thank the gods Ashe has a dr's appt today @ a clinic w/ urgent care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyMDk2NA"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyMDk2NA"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIyMDk2NA" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIyMDk2NA"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3059510063540271013?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3059510063540271013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3059510063540271013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3059510063540271013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3059510063540271013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_10.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4644164062425714928</id><published>2009-03-09T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:56:26.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;Snow, sun, snow, sun, MAKE UP YOUR BLESSED MIND!! Now back to your regularly scheduled lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxODk3Mg"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxODk3Mg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIxODk3Mg" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxODk3Mg"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-4644164062425714928?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4644164062425714928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4644164062425714928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4644164062425714928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4644164062425714928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_09.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3048788834542498483</id><published>2009-03-08T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:22:27.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;I fended off ANOTHER migraine tonite.  WTF?  Two in one weekend?  BOTH complicated?  There is something WRONG with my body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxNzIwNQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxNzIwNQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIxNzIwNQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxNzIwNQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3048788834542498483?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3048788834542498483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3048788834542498483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3048788834542498483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3048788834542498483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_08.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7506244225294306826</id><published>2009-03-06T22:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:04:32.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;is waiting for CT results to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxMzMzNw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxMzMzNw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIxMzMzNw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIxMzMzNw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7506244225294306826?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7506244225294306826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7506244225294306826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7506244225294306826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7506244225294306826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz_06.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4717437421803614874</id><published>2009-03-05T00:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:25:44.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My utterz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;It's quarter after midnight, I think I'm going to head for bed, so I'm at least ALMOST asleep by the time the hubband gets home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIwODU2Mw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; 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I have Ping.fm set up.         I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIwODUzNQ"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIwODUzNQ"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODIwODUzNQ" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODIwODUzNQ"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-3484940866082735171?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3484940866082735171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3484940866082735171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3484940866082735171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3484940866082735171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-utterz.html' title='My utterz'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-233567191673765940</id><published>2009-03-04T15:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:44:26.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-233567191673765940?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/233567191673765940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=233567191673765940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/233567191673765940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/233567191673765940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/03/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-984670583762387921</id><published>2009-02-09T08:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:18:39.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy-driving person's site was hacked, Google has it listed as an 'attack site' and who does she blame??</title><content type='html'>So it seems that Dianna and Brea have managed to get someone to hack this site&lt;span style="color:darkred;"&gt; (Umm, neither one of us would need to "get someone")&lt;/span&gt;, and then they reported the site to all the search engines as a malware content site and it has been blocking a LOT of people from entering any part of AMW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They obviously really want this site gone. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dianna is quite angry she could not convince everyone of her false accusations of me (extreme depression, ptsd, ppd, crazier than ever, trying to ruin this site, etc)&lt;span style="color:darkred;"&gt;(Uh, no, actually, I'm not.  I've very much moved on and past her.)&lt;/span&gt; So she did tell people her and brea would stop at nothing to destroy this site.&lt;span red=""  style="color:#da0000;"&gt; (I DID?  I don't remember saying anything to that effect.  **LOVE** it when people put words in my mouth)&lt;/span&gt; They even made a ning group for planning out the destruction of AMW.&lt;span style="color:darkred;"&gt;(ROFL It was NEVER for 'planning out the destructino of AMW'!  My wording of "who are plotting to overthrow their little 'world' " was a play on words! We were going to overthrow their world by creating our own site and have our own place.)&lt;/span&gt; Good for them at least they have some meaning in their mundane lives now. How mature and fulfilling huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways I found out about the site being hacked and how it was blocking a lot of people from even entering the site and I sent a support email to godaddy, our hosting company. They said they fixed it but it was still blocking people so I had to call them today and get tghem to check the site out again, it is clean and they told me I had to send a request to search engines to get the malware block and warning removed. They gave me info on how and I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I go on my computer I get no warning and can enter just fine. What is odd is if I go on Aaron's laptop which is the same type of computer it blocks me and won't let me even come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I go on Aaron's laptop and search A Mommys World in google the Malware Warning is there right under AMW's name with the description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not happen on my desktop PC. We are on the same network, runnign the same operating system, in the same house, and both are with only 1 year old computers, both dells, it is so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhow I am trying to get this all taken care of but I made this board private. AMW is closed now to the public I am not accepting any new members unless you have a good friend and you want me to register them then I will do that for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed AMW's doors for the 1st time in 11 years of AMW running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This board will become a secret within a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chat will stay open to public and I am opening a new social networking site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a cross between myspace, facebook, cafemom, minti, babycenter, and mom of multiples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thise social networking sites are pretty popular. I want to make money and continue to be a SAHM after the twins are in kindergarten so I need to make a site that brings in cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new site will have google ads and other types of money mkaing advertisements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message board will remain the same and you all can just tell me what you want added and removed and it is here to stay as our lil secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:darkred;"&gt; Yanno, it's been MONTHS since she banned us, and the whole drama went down.  Brea and I have completely moved on past her site.  Hacking it and reporting it as having malware aren't worth our time or energy.  I didn't find out about the hacking until a member told another former staff member who told me LAST NIGHT.  Let me say that again, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;I didn't know about the site being hacked until LAST NIGHT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly?  I encourage her to see if her site host can find an IP for the person who did it.  I can GUARANTEE that it won't be mine.  I have far more important things going on in my life than to be a bitter, vindictive, childish dolt.  Plus, I'm not dwelling on her and her site, because since I left her site, I've spent a whole lot more time with my kids and husband, and have actually been able to ENJOY my family again.  So.... whatever.  I have my own site now that I'm working to get going.  I could care less about her and her site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-984670583762387921?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/984670583762387921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=984670583762387921' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/984670583762387921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/984670583762387921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazy-driving-persons-site-was-hacked.html' title='Crazy-driving person&apos;s site was hacked, Google has it listed as an &apos;attack site&apos; and who does she blame??'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7860146519560696603</id><published>2009-02-02T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:53:15.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Searched for myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;I Googled my regular username, right?  It returned 235,000 results.  Damn.  most of them really ARE me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODE0NTQ4Nw"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODE0NTQ4Nw"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODE0NTQ4Nw" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODE0NTQ4Nw"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-7860146519560696603?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7860146519560696603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7860146519560696603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7860146519560696603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7860146519560696603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2009/02/searched-for-myself.html' title='Searched for myself'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-767187601190985306</id><published>2008-12-18T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:53:21.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More from the crazy-driving person</title><content type='html'>ZEROCOOL:&lt;br /&gt;I came back here today feeling a sense of annoyance just being on my own website I have spent 10 years building. I have thought about selling it the past couple years and today I really feel the urge to list it on ebay. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(Go for it, I know a number of people who would GLADLY help me buy it out from under your fucking ass.... there were a few of us who were working towards buying it out from under you as it was)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably will not but this is getitng to be too much for me. Not the site, the work, the time..... it's the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly staff. Anyone who is currently here is not the staff I am referring to. I am referring to those who decided to start trouble and got banned or left on their own.I want to be able to enjoy this site too, not just make it enjoyable for you all.I am not enjoying it so much anymore.No one will ever just come to me and talk to me if they feel or think something is wrong,They start the shit talking, behind my back bs, now I am hearing Dianna had sent out emails about me before she even started her Kat bashing staff meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That woman is nuts. She threatens or talks of suicide in almost every chat for about 3 years now. She constantly talks about how fucked up in the head she feels she is &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(not on her precious site I didn't).&lt;/span&gt; She constantly talks about her SEVEN multiple personalities. She constantly whines about her awful pathetic life and utterly pathetic existance.  People get really sick of that shit. She pissed off a lot of people and annoyed a lot of people and drive away a lot of people in our chat room the past few years &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(she and her fucking bitchiness have chased a hell of a lot more people away than I have)&lt;/span&gt;.I realize back in June 07 a year and a half ago when I lost a baby to stillbirth, I was not doing well. I realize I drove many people off but I made up for it.  Once I was able to heal some I came on here and send out this big LONG drawn out appology and explanation PM to ALL AMW members. I said how sorry I was for upsetting, pissing off, and driving away people. I explained how I was feeling and what had happened to me. I explained how my staff insisted they could run the place and I could take a month or 2 off, completely. Like not even logging in. Then they started calling me less than a week into my break saying they could not handle it, they were all fighting and butting heads and they were all power tripping each other and causing serious staff meltdowns. They insisted I had to get my ASS back in here right away and get working on the site. They said there was no way I could take time away.  So when I came back all hell broke loose. I was purposely nasty as hell to everyone who had a baby, was pregnant or was ttc.  I hated them all. I was upset, resentful, and jealous because I had to vaginally push out and deliver a baby I knew was dead already. They would not put me out and just take it out by c section or whatever. They found no heartbeat it had died and I had to push the baby out. Then see it. Then they took pics of it and it was so messed up they broke all its little fingers off and you could see the broke off fingers in the pic. It was sick. I spent a week in the maternity floor of the hospital hearing crying babies and hearing screaming women giving birth. It was fucked up to say the least. Every nurses that came in would not read my chart ahead of time and came in asking me why I was so sad and angry. Then when I was released and hobbling out of my hospital room, they wheeled a newborn past me. RIGHT directly past me.  So you see when I had to come back to AMW why the thought of a baby, the picture of a baby would send me straight to pure anger, resentment and sadness.  Then I got pregnant with my twins. I had a scary pregnancy and was afraid they would not come out living.  Once wthey were born and then a month later were released from the NICU. I had finally healed from my stillbirth in June 07 &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(no, she hasn't.  She's still dealing with shit.)&lt;/span&gt;. I had two HUGE reasons to heal. They were my replacement, my happines, my healing. However for some reason Dianna(black_rose) felt that still to this day I am crazy, nuttier than ever, sad, depressed, have PPD, etc&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(numerous people on the site who have dealt with PPD have said that she is dealing with PPD)&lt;/span&gt;. Umm... no.I have not given any reason for her or anyone to believe that&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(numerous signs of erratic behavior, comments that she doesn't feel like doing anything, extremely irritable, sadness, disinterest in activities that were once hobbies, lack of interest in the website she created, and a desire to 'retire' from said website, repeated comments that she wants to sell it, etc)&lt;/span&gt;.  So to find out about that staff meeting she held was not only annoying and baffling, it was really really messed up. Why on earth would she go around preaching to everyone that I am such a fucking depressed psycho mess? She claimed I had been trying to self destruct and sabbotage my website &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(she has!  She's been tearing the site apart slowly since the stillbirth, I've been watching it happen.)&lt;/span&gt; and life or whatever.Where the fuck is she getitng this info from? &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(um, again, I've been watching it happen)&lt;/span&gt; Her wacked out dillusional head? Anyhow I will stop now and just say I am not leaving or selling the site today but if another staff or member explosion erupts against me or the site, We are done. 10, 11, 12 years of this site will go bye bye and it will get listed on ebay. I will not sell or give it to anyone. I love and care for my close friends here but enough is enough. The first big staff eruption was with the current owners and members of &lt;a title="http://www.globalfamilyroom.com/" href="http://www.globalfamilyroom.com/"&gt;www.globalfamilyroom.com&lt;/a&gt;They could not STAND the fact I refused to delete any dormant accounts of members who never posted or stopped posting. My reason, because they always come back even if it is 2 years later. They could not deal with it and decided one day while I was not online they would go against me and deleted 3,000 + members. I had logged on, discovered it and who had did it and started banning them and the words FLEW! I was irate and you all would have been too. They kept saying, Kat is all about numbers blah blah she doesnt care if the members all post just as long as she has numbers.THAT IS CORRECT I SURE AS HELL AM ABOUT NUMBERS BECAUSE THATS WHAT CORPORATE SPONSORSHIP WANTS. HUGGIES, PAMPERS, ENFAMIL, SIMILAC, JOHNSON AND JOHNSON WANT NUMBERS. IF YOU CAN SHOW THEM NUMBERS THEY WILL SPONSOR YOUR SITE AND YOU GET PAID AND YIOUR STAFF GETS PAID. Small sites go no where. I want to be paid for my 10 years of blood, sweat and tears so to speak...over this site. Wouldn't you??? Then the 2nd staff eruption was the owners of &lt;a title="http://www.parentalplayground.com/" href="http://www.parentalplayground.com/"&gt;www.parentalplayground.com&lt;/a&gt; they started building a new site when I had my breakdown about my stillborn. They left several months after I had calmed down, felt better, and appologixed to everyone. Why they did not just leave right away and why they waited till everything was better, I was better, and the site was getting back on track.. is beyond a lot of us. But whatever. Now this Dianna explosion is just fucked up. She took advantage of the fact I had been exhausted from the bullshit she started. She was unanamously voted OFF STAFF by everyone at the staff meeting that Dawn and I held the night before last. So she went in, banned and removed me from the yahoo group I started and built which she had no part in and did not one ounce of work on.. gone its all hers now she stole it from me.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(It's not stealing if she gave me ownership)&lt;/span&gt; Then she stole one of my AMW LJ groups.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(again, she gave it to me)&lt;/span&gt; Shes a fucking psycho bitch and I really hope she gets her just desserts. WTF is her god damn deal She should be fucking ashamed of herself. AnywaysThis is a final warning.Come talk to me if you think something is wrong. Don't pull a Dianna or AMW will be sold on ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEROCOOL:&lt;br /&gt;OH and for the record. I have moved way far past my stillborn. I would like it if you all would too. I got totally over it a long time ago and do not like hearing about it on here and do not like it being shoved in my face so much. I am over it, I moved on. I am healed.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(If she REALLY had gotten over it and was HEALED, she wouldn't throw such a fit over people talking about it, now would she?)&lt;/span&gt; I hope you all can do the same. Obviously it bothered Dianna still I guess she was pissed I was not still upset or that I heal easier than her psycho ass heals? Who knows. I am sorry if I am hurting anyone by bad mouthing Dianna a little &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(bad mouthing a little?  This isn't bad mouthing a little, this is bordering on fucking SLANDEROUS, and psycho ranting)&lt;/span&gt; but I feel after what she said and did to me I reserve the right for at least just today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-767187601190985306?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.a-mommys-world.com' title='More from the crazy-driving person'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/767187601190985306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=767187601190985306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/767187601190985306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/767187601190985306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-from-paycho-bitch-from-hell.html' title='More from the crazy-driving person'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5748007179727198742</id><published>2008-12-17T21:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:51:14.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This woman has driven me batty for the last time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;This comes from my LiveJournal, because it won't let me post it, LJ is saying it's too long, so I'm posting it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok, since she's decided to say that *I'M* &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;always whining to her about *MY* shit, here are the transcripts of every conversation I could find between us.  WHO &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;does most of the WHINING &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;about personal shit here? &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt; &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;Looks like SHE is doing most of the whining, NOT me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:03:46 PM): kat depressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/8/2008 7:03:47 PM): Oh, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:03:52 PM): kat not coming to staff&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:04:07 PM): will bring it down to a big miserable fest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/8/2008 7:04:23 PM): Oh, what's wrong, hunny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (12/8/2008 7:05:25 PM): lesbian trapped in straight family wife&lt;br /&gt;and moms boady rebelling and trying to break free&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:05:33 PM): upset over no friends here anymore all moved away&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:05:37 PM): and no girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:05:55 PM): supressed lesbian side and its breaking free and rebelling&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:05:57 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/8/2008 7:06:36 PM): I hear that.&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex&lt;br /&gt;(12/8/2008 7:06:58 PM): Most of it, except I'm the one that moved, and&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a chance to make any new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:08:36 PM): yopui REALLY need to see the thread in planet x lounge called FOR CRYING OUT LOUD&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (12/8/2008 7:08:39 PM): seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/8/2008 7:08:52 PM): I'll go check it out shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (7/31/2008 10:22:38 PM): man i f*cked up chat didnt I&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (7/31/2008 10:22:42 PM): by pissing off those bc chatters&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (7/31/2008 10:22:57 PM): i should have let them be assholes and ignored them&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (7/31/2008 10:23:04 PM): but gard they were awful some of them&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (7/31/2008 10:23:09 PM): gawd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 12:58:59 AM): hi&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 12:59:39 AM): thought i was going to end up in the hospital tonight, but i think everythings ok now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 12:59:50 AM): What happened??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:00:05 AM): TONS of pressure on my cervix, very uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:00:10 AM): plus random contractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:00:23 AM): icky&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:00:32 AM): Want some good news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:00:37 AM): they both are moving a lot though so they are ok&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:00:38 AM): yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:00:39 AM): I got my SAM fixed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:00:43 AM): Oh awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:01:07 AM): I restored the computer, lost EVERYTHING out of&lt;br /&gt;my profile, restored it back FURTHER, and have everything back. I so&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:01:29 AM): wow i hate when i have to go restore everything&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:01:32 AM): such a pain huh&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:01:57 AM): OMG christine(lubaba) sent me 4 things off my babies r us registry&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:02:07 AM): and said she bought 2 outfits in bangledesh too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:02:07 AM): It's not so bad, but the restore, then the freak out because my account got messed up was bad&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:02:12 AM): OMG, that's just awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:02:25 AM): yah i am so surprised, its so nice of her&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:02:47 AM): i got this box today and it didnt say it was from toys r us or babies r us&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:02:54 AM): so i opened it thinking it was a new amw sponsor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:03:05 AM): LOL Must have been nice to find it was for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:03:08 AM): and inside was a packing slip from toys&lt;br /&gt;r us./babies r us and it said it was from christine&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:03:26 AM): yah i was like holy cow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:03:28 AM): that's awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:04:02 AM): yah she sent 2 9 month sized outfits i&lt;br /&gt;put on the list plus one of the crib mobiles and a bathroom safety&lt;br /&gt;latch kit i had on there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:04:26 AM): M Yay for babyproofing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:04:31 AM): hehe&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:04:47 AM): yah thats alwyas an important thing, a pain but important&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:05:12 AM): aarons mom asked me to put more options&lt;br /&gt;on the list she said shes still doing that small shower for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:05:24 AM): Nah, I always loved it because my ex (the&lt;br /&gt;literal genius that he is) couldn't figure out how to get it off&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:05:31 AM): That's cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:05:34 AM): with her sisters but she said they wont buy anything big&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:05:44 AM): haha thats funny&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:06:10 AM): aaron said he might have talked his dad&lt;br /&gt;into another shower... we ended up with a LOT of medical bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:06:12 AM): He literally IS a genius, but couldn't figure out simple babyproofing. LOVED it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:06:27 AM): out blue cross and blue shield isnt&lt;br /&gt;covering all parts of the pregnancy, we have all these deductibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:06:41 AM): that bites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:06:48 AM): so we paid out almost 500 in deductibles and have another 600-700 to pay out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:06:53 AM): Hopefully they're covering the delivery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:06:59 AM): yah it f*cking sux cause it means we cant buy shit for the babies&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:07:06 AM): yah i Think they are&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:07:21 AM): its some ppo plan whatever that means&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:07:24 AM): i know nothing about insurance&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:07:37 AM): but anyways we have insane amounds with the deductibles it sux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:07:46 AM): it means it's a shitty plan where the insurance&lt;br /&gt;company is more interested in making money than taking care of the&lt;br /&gt;patient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:08:01 AM): so now it looks like we have to rely on baby&lt;br /&gt;showers for stuff for the babies which i didnt want to do&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:08:05 AM): yah it sems liek a shitty plan&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:08:16 AM): he works for publix grocery store chain&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:08:21 AM): u would think they would have a good plan&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:08:38 AM): like*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:08:54 AM): LOL At least you can afford to put you on his&lt;br /&gt;insurance. We can't afford the extra $300 A PAYDAY to put me on Ashe's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008&lt;br /&gt;1:09:09 AM): when i had blue cross and blue shield with my 1st&lt;br /&gt;husband(the one who died) we had no deductibles&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:09:25 AM): i dont remember any bills or any time where we&lt;br /&gt;went in for an appt and got asked for money&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:09:33 AM): not even with the kids dr appts&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:09:52 AM): yah the insurance is really killing his paychecks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:09:56 AM): Ashe has Premera blue cross, and he's got some&lt;br /&gt;HELLACIOUS deductables. Altho, an office visit is only $20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:10:16 AM): my grandma was helping me with&lt;br /&gt;expensises so me and the kids lived more comfortably but shes dead now&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:10:25 AM): so we are struggling a little with money lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:10:32 AM): I hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:10:46 AM): my mom keeps coming here to eat a lot too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:10:58 AM): That sure helps a whole lot *snicker*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:11:03 AM): yah argh...&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:11:12 AM): this sux i didnt wanna rely on baby showers for baby stuff&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:11:18 AM): i wanted it to just be a little extra help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:11:32 AM): I hated that, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:12:05 AM): i dont think this baby shower is going&lt;br /&gt;to go well on amw.. the one lolo is throwinig for me cause i dont think&lt;br /&gt;that many people replied to participate and now a few amw members left&lt;br /&gt;so some of the ones who replied may be ones who left&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:12:23 AM): she never told me how many participated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:12:29 AM): I don't know. I'm working on getting something (you know I was)&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:12:36 AM): I think she's planning on it being a surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:12:50 AM): *hugs* i appreciate that&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:00 AM): yh i guess she wanted part of it to be a surprise&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:09 AM): i feel so bad about what happened to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:13:13 AM): Same here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:19 AM): that ex of hers trashing her stuff and her place&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:22 AM): she had to move and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:13:25 AM): I keep thinking I should offer to help, but I don't know what I could do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:38 AM): she said he even cut cords to her computer and threw the monitor&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:13:53 AM): i think her mom has her covered but still it sux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:14:05 AM): That I don't understand, why did he trash the computer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:14:14 AM): money is money and if her mom did help&lt;br /&gt;her, thats money she could have needed down the line someday for&lt;br /&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:14:26 AM): so all that ex did is cost her money she will need later&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:14:36 AM): i dont know she said he really wrecked the whole place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:14:38 AM): Why does everything boil down to money? ugh, I hate that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:14:56 AM): i imagine it was pricey to get a new apartment real quick too&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:14:59 AM): and get out of a lease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:15:01 AM): Sorry, I'm feeling very bitter about money right now.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:15:09 AM): Yeah. leases are a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:15:10 AM): yah money sux&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:15:22 AM): i am all upset this week cause we dont have the essentials for the twins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:15:45 AM): You're not due until June, you have a little while yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:15:47 AM): no premmie size outfits and diapers, no&lt;br /&gt;car seats, no where for them to sleep (no co sleeper, or crib, or&lt;br /&gt;bassinet&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:15:56 AM): they wont make it in there til june&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:01 AM): they are tryng to come out now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:16:01 AM): True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:09 AM): the dr said most likely 35 weeks&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:13 AM): im 24 weeks today!&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:23 AM): so i got maybe 10-12 weeks to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:16:24 AM): As far as a place to sleep, I put Bubba in bed with me from the day he came home from the NICU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:43 AM): i cant do that out bed is all funky i dont even sleep in it&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:16:49 AM): i sleep on the futon couch&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:17:02 AM): it makes me feel like im drowning to sleep in the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:17:05 AM): I was on a futon at the time.  That's funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:17:05 AM): so aaron sleeps in the bed&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:17:25 AM): theres no way i can put the babies in that awful bed they would suffocate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:17:26 AM): That's gotta suck, not sleeping in the same bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:17:31 AM): or on the futon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:17:40 AM): If I had the money, I'd send you my pack n play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:17:44 AM): yah we just cant right now cause i cant lay in it without being in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:17:47 AM): but it's full of stuffed animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:18:06 AM): its ok&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:18:45 AM): im hoping to be able to get something&lt;br /&gt;soon, he says we should try to buy a couple outfits next week.. but&lt;br /&gt;damn this sux.. going to a store is hell on me right now&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:19:10 AM): we had to go to an art store a couple days ago and i was in agony by the time we left&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:19:21 AM): i didnt know shopping would be so hard at 24 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:20:06 AM): something I discovered when I was pregnant was&lt;br /&gt;take advantage of the wheelchairs that most stores offer. I know it's&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing, but if it's a choice between doing the shopping that&lt;br /&gt;needs to be done, or having contractions, the wheelchair wins out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:21:10 AM): do they let u use those&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:21:16 AM): i thought u had to be elderly or handicapped&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:21:38 AM): WOW The twin mom at 24 weeks might look&lt;br /&gt;like a typical 32-week pregnancy and may have a uterus 28 inches around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:21:42 AM): Nope, most stores don't check, and if you're OBVIOUSLY pregnant, they have no problems.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:22:38 AM): Yup, I'd heard that before. And a woman who is&lt;br /&gt;that big looks like she's ready to pop any second, too.  All the more&lt;br /&gt;reason for stores to not think anything of you using the electric&lt;br /&gt;carts. Hell, I still use them if I'm having a bad day walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:23:00 AM): ok i guess i can try that but damn that is embarrassing lol&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:23:14 AM): does babies r us even have wheel chairs LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:23:17 AM): I kinda enjoyed it. YES!&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:23:55 AM): Babies R Us usually does. If you don't see one,&lt;br /&gt;ask an employee. Tell them you've been having preterm labor problems,&lt;br /&gt;and you'd like a chair. or make Aaron do it.  Put him on the spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:26:32 AM): hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:27:18 AM): I'd do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:28:21 AM): i hope they give us lots of free diapers and stuff at the hospital lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:28:33 AM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:28:45 AM): ya knwo i cant even put preemie diapers&lt;br /&gt;on the baies r us list they dont list them as an option on the website&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:29:37 AM): target baby registry blows they dont actually have that much&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:29:54 AM): aarons mom asked me to put on everything i coiuld on it too though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:29:57 AM): I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:30:07 AM): I know I registered there, but it's been too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:30:22 AM): she siad if worse comes to worse return&lt;br /&gt;stuff we didnt exactly want for them to exchange for what we did want&lt;br /&gt;even if we have to add money to get it and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:30:43 AM): Yeah. That's not uncommon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:31:58 AM): oh and i found out the other high chair&lt;br /&gt;and bouncer seat and swing and exersaucer thing are only avail onlline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:32:40 AM): That sux! I hated that when I was doing Ashe's&lt;br /&gt;and my wedding registry.  things that I *REALLY* liked that were only&lt;br /&gt;available online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:32:49 AM): so i had to throw back on the stuff we&lt;br /&gt;got and put it as we wanted 2 of them cause we only have oen high chair&lt;br /&gt;one bouncy seat once swing and one exersaucer and if they wanna buy at&lt;br /&gt;the store they wont be able to so i had to throw up doubles of stuff&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:33:01 AM): yah whats with that&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:33:05 AM): only avail online crappola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:33:22 AM): To encourage people to shop online. It's STUPID!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:33:43 AM): i wanted to not have matching high&lt;br /&gt;chairs, swings, bouncy seat, and exersaucer so they had more variaty&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:34:08 AM): and i could switch off who sits in what&lt;br /&gt;just for nice exposure to color and different things but darn onl;ine&lt;br /&gt;only thing is messing that all up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:34:12 AM): Not into the "Oh, they're twins so everything has to be matchy matchy" thing, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:34:25 AM): i want their clothes to match&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:34:26 AM): but thats all&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:34:42 AM): any baby equip i wanted 2 different but for variaty for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:34:57 AM):  I'd match the baby carriers/stroller thing, but yeah, everything else, let them be individuals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:35:29 AM): well i wanted matcyhing car seats and a double stroller&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:35:35 AM): so ok yah one more matching thing.. car seats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:35:52 AM):  I figured as much. you and I tend to think a lot alike'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:36:03 AM): but i dont know i just wanna get 2 of every outfit&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:36:23 AM): i wont be having twins again so hey why not make their clothes match lol&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:36:32 AM): my mom is mad im not giving them matching names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:36:39 AM):  That's half the fun of twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:36:42 AM): hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:36:56 AM): OMG, like "Stefanee Heather" and "Heather Stefanee" or like Sean and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:37:30 AM): Sean and John&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:37:36 AM): Ryan and Rylan&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:37:51 AM): Logan and Brogan.... she actually sent me that&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:37:52 AM): wtf&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:37:56 AM): wtf is a brogan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:37:58 AM): Ah. I'm TRYING to remember the names of the&lt;br /&gt;twins I knew growing up, TWO sets of twin boys with the same names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:38:18 AM): i knew a jason and joey in elementary school&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:38:40 AM): and triplets.. heather , brooke, and misty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:38:58 AM): Ugh! It's gonna drive me bonkers now, because I was the only person who could tell them apart!&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:39:18 AM): I had a crush on one of them when we were in the 2nd grade, too. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:39:26 AM): so the triplets were like a lovely&lt;br /&gt;meadow LOL the heather(flowers) , the babbling brook and the misty dew&lt;br /&gt;on the grass LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:39:50 AM): Jason and Josh? I know one was Josh, and I'm PRETTY SURE the other was Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:40:04 AM): i cant recall if i knew any more twins&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:40:24 AM): oh wait there was a set in high school, girlsdarn it what were their names&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:40:50 AM): they were identical but wore their hair different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:40:51 AM): LOL The Stefanee Heather/Heather Stefanee I&lt;br /&gt;mentioned is my one girlfriend. She was a twin, and that's what her mom&lt;br /&gt;saddled them with. unfortunately, Heather didn't make it out of the&lt;br /&gt;incubator in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:41:12 AM): thats sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:41:25 AM): I've never known twin girls. Had a set of&lt;br /&gt;fraternal twin boys in high school, Frank and Allan (Allen?)&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:41:42 AM): Yeah. One of these days i'll tell you about Stef and why she's one of my heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:42:17 AM): it must be weird to once be a twin and not get to grow up with the twin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:42:57 AM): Well, since Stef is special, and has always&lt;br /&gt;been able to see and HEAR Heather, it hasn't been a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;heather has always been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:43:34 AM): wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:43:59 AM): yeah.  Stef's an interesting peron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:45:26 AM): i hate my lame sleep schedule&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:45:36 AM): it was going better for a couple days and now not so well tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:45:54 AM): I hear ya. I'm gonna be getting off here soon&lt;br /&gt;and trying to sleep. My chest is hurting, so I don't know how well&lt;br /&gt;that's gonna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:46:00 AM): so, I am told Lynn is inving everyone at amw to mommy2mommy now&lt;br /&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:46:14 AM): ouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:46:33 AM): LOL Let her. She won't talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;android&lt;br /&gt;jupiter (2/21/2008 1:48:35 AM): I would be afraid this thing would be&lt;br /&gt;like riding a rodeo bull...&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2265136&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:49:55 AM): ROFL yeah. I like that image, I think you're right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:50:34 AM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(2/21/2008 1:53:30 AM): I think I'm gonna try to get some sleep. I&lt;br /&gt;gotta get up in 5 hrs to get kids up and ready for school.  I hate that&lt;br /&gt;part of the day. nobody's awake, and we're all cranky. it sux very much&lt;br /&gt;badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;android jupiter (2/21/2008 1:53:53 AM):  night night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/21/2008 1:54:07 AM):  Talk to ya laters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 12:59:21 PM): Hey, Ashe and I were talking about some possible "corporate" sponsors for AMW.&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 12:59:39 PM): And, I thought you were gonna let me and Brea do most of the running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:00:05 PM): i have a new idea for us im gonna network us by&lt;br /&gt;getting a new domain name, having us and like 5-10 other mom forums and&lt;br /&gt;we all use our chat room for the chat&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:00:17 PM): no this is something new&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:00:29 PM): i just partnered with a lady and she moved her site to amw&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:00:34 PM): and im trying to get chat going&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:00:42 PM): i wanna lay off the board some but not chat for now&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:00:48 PM): im gonna focus on chat for a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:01:47 PM): Ok. That's something I was just talking about&lt;br /&gt;in the last staff meeting.  I found an old chat schedule on the&lt;br /&gt;server.  We're talking about getting more of the old chats back up and&lt;br /&gt;that, and stuff like that running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:02:14 PM): ok cool&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:02:24 PM): yah i wanna get us all chatitng but i need people to run the forums&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:02:39 PM): like go in like i do daily and add 30+ topics and polls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:02:41 PM): We're working on getting it all back the way AMW used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:02:43 PM): and get the forum promoted&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:02:47 PM): awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:02:58 PM): Including the old PG, because the old PG pushed the forums, too.&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:03:13 PM): Brea and I miss the AMW we both joined, and we're trying to bring that back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:03:20 PM): i wanna get a domain name, basically the deal&lt;br /&gt;will be they keep their boards we keep ours, we all network together&lt;br /&gt;and the chat is every0ones chat&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:03:37 PM): they can have their own room and also feel free to use the rooms there as well to room hop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:03:37 PM): That could work, but will a-mommys-world still be us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:04:04 PM): and the deal will be they get promoted and we&lt;br /&gt;get promoted cause everyone will promote that main page with everyones&lt;br /&gt;forum links and everyone sends all theor people to the chat&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:04:08 PM): yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:04:15 PM): Ok, that sounds interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:04:18 PM): yah amw wont change&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:04:22 PM): their forums wont change&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:04:25 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:04:27 PM): i think it could work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:04:38 PM): Kewl&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:05:18 PM): brb, gotta pay my phone bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:05:24 PM): this is the site that just moved to amw im not done i have to add ame links on it&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:05:25 PM): http://www.vshoppingdivas.com/&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:05:29 PM): note our chat is THERE&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:05:31 PM): on the page&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:05:46 PM): we can offer the other sites our chat room code to add on their site&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:06:01 PM): we can put the chat room on that new domain&lt;br /&gt;with everyones forum links on it and the chat room right there&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(12/3/2008 1:06:35 PM): we will have to get it set up and then go start&lt;br /&gt;asking people to join the network we will only allow like 10 spots in&lt;br /&gt;the network&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:06:59 PM): so the thing will be our&lt;br /&gt;people are gonna go check their forums out maybe post but some of&lt;br /&gt;theirs will coem to us&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:07:03 PM): come&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:07:09 PM): and our chat room will be HUGEly busy&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:07:14 PM): if it all goes right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 1:07:17 PM): Ok.&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:14:22 PM): ok now the thing is i need to figure out a catchy says it all domain name&lt;br /&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 1:14:29 PM): and everything i try is freakin taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xamw_blackrosex (12/3/2008 2:01:32 PM): lol Doesn't it figure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (12/3/2008 6:55:16 PM): Staff chat! Come join in the fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:36:47 PM): is everybody taking off the week for thanksgiving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:37:08 PM): Nope. I'm still around. And I have POWER to my computer this year, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:37:29 PM): lol cool&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:37:35 PM): im staying too&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:37:53 PM): ive seen not many on so figured they are all on vacation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:38:27 PM): IDK&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:38:43 PM): I'm always invisible, hiding from people that annoy me, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:39:47 PM): oh ok that may be why people are offline on my end&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:39:56 PM): they may just be avoiding me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:39:57 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:40:14 PM): i dont have much of a fan club &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:40:17 PM): It may not be you people are avoiding. It's possibly INLAWS they're avoiding, lol&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:40:24 PM): Hey, I still love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:40:30 PM): hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 1:41:07 PM): Hey, 'cause I just got a PM from someone who&lt;br /&gt;wants to be a chat mod, is there a chance I could get the login stuff&lt;br /&gt;to admin the chat&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:41:22 PM): i thougjht u had it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:41:41 PM): Nope, I can get into the logs, but I can't make people admin or anything like that&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:41:49 PM): no editing stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:42:04 PM): ok gimme a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:42:07 PM): np&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:42:10 PM): and thanx&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:42:15 PM): **hugs**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:42:16 PM): eating munchies chip mix&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:42:32 PM): fingers messy one finger typing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:42:32 PM): Yummy!! I just ate peaches n cream oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:42:37 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:42:38 PM): mmmm&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:43:12 PM): holding graham too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:43:26 PM): seriious mommy multi-tasking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:43:31 PM): mhmm&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:43:58 PM): we got spies&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:04 PM): from punkymoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:44:10 PM): Holly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:17 PM): could be about dawn&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:23 PM): they hate dawn&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:28 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:41 PM): hollys not on punkymoms dont think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:44:46 PM): Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:44:59 PM): have u seen her freakinn teeth&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:45:10 PM): crack only does that to teeth&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:45:15 PM): fuckin gross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:45:31 PM): pics on her myspace holly robison&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:45:40 PM): public profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:45:55 PM): Yeah, I know she has it public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:46:14 PM): it shocks me she smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:46:29 PM): She's probably oblivious to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:46:56 PM): it also shocks me no one rags on her about it&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:47:30 PM): she does crack or meth SHE HAS TO&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:47:34 PM): eww&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:48:19 PM): crank crack meth something hardcore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:48:48 PM): I've known a meth-head. And thinking on it, Holly reminds me of them. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,255,255)"&gt;(Not, I am *NOT* &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;saying that I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;this woman does drugs by any means, simply going along with her on her&lt;br /&gt;little tirade here, and commenting that personality-wise this woman&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of a person I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;used to know who *did* smoke meth.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:49:23 PM): did brea told u about what i said about dAWN&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:49:28 PM): dawn*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,255,255)"&gt;(Dawn is her girlfriend, the woman who she is listening to about important stuff with her site)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:50:24 PM): Huh-uh (btw, according to comments on Holly's profile, she had the baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:50:55 PM): oh did shei think dawns doing her compulsive liar shit again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:51:18 PM): which Dawn? Your dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:51:25 PM): i think shes lying about the 14 million, about feelings for me, abouot the triplets&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:51:31 PM): mhmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:51:40 PM): Oh, honey, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:51:50 PM): Why do you think she's lying about the triplets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:53:29 PM): photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:53:47 PM): Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:53:52 PM): shes not half japanese&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:54:06 PM): rob told mes lying about that 4 yrs ago&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:54:28 PM): oh&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:54:37 PM): boys 7 months today&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 1:54:45 PM): graham 1st tooth yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 1:54:58 PM): Awww! That's so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 2:02:11 PM): BRB TWINS NEED SOLIDS NOW BEFORE BED oops on the all caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 2:02:17 PM): Oh.MY.GOD. It's scary! Holly also looks a lot&lt;br /&gt;like this one girl I used to know, used to be friends w/ my kids&lt;br /&gt;step-mom. Definite white-trash/trailer-trash type. She could be a real&lt;br /&gt;sweetie to your face, but be careful what you said in front of her,&lt;br /&gt;because it would get repeated&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 2:02:21 PM): Ok, no prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:27:48 PM): ok i cant get u in the full admin for chat because my credit cards on it&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:28:00 PM): no offense i just dont let anyone into stuff my card is attached to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:28:09 PM): Ah, well THAT makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:28:10 PM): im n there now i can made someone a mod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 3:28:43 PM): madanbebe I think that's the name, lemme go&lt;br /&gt;confirm the spelling, and see if she's responded to my PM from earlier&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:29:25 PM): Spelled right, but no response, but that's who it was. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:29:28 PM): done&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:29:31 PM): i know it had to be her&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:29:35 PM): i remember she ashed about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:29:45 PM): Ok, that's cool then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:30:09 PM): wonder why the boards so slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:30:11 PM): We've also got some interest in DJs, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:30:26 PM): thanksgiving is 6 days away i didnt think most people left tbis early for it&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:30:28 PM): who knows&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:30:40 PM): oh ok well you wanna set them up hon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:30:40 PM): Probably people getting ready for the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:30:44 PM): and work a schedule too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 3:31:08 PM): Yeah. That's what we're gonna do today, if I&lt;br /&gt;can get my head out of the fog and get the Friday staff meeting going.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 3:32:11 PM): We had a really bad night last night w/ Bubba.&lt;br /&gt;He came down with a bad headcold, and couldn't breathe, so he was&lt;br /&gt;really fussy and cranky, so he kept us all up last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:36:46 PM): wow sounds awful!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 3:40:06 PM): It was. It was traumatic for him, because he&lt;br /&gt;had one of his night terrors to start with, THEN he woke up all stuffed&lt;br /&gt;up, andd it just went downhill from there. My parents got him back to&lt;br /&gt;sleep, and then Ashe got home about 20 minutes later. He and I went to&lt;br /&gt;be about half an hour- fourty-five minutes after that, and we were JUST&lt;br /&gt;getting into a nice sound sleep when he came up to our room, and was&lt;br /&gt;shrieking at the foot of our bed, so naturally, we're cluless, and&lt;br /&gt;trying to figure out WTH is going on. He's all upset because we didn't&lt;br /&gt;respond right away, and so he goes and pouts in the bathroom, and my&lt;br /&gt;dad comes and gets him. So he goes downstairs with him, and we finally&lt;br /&gt;get back to sleep somewhere round 3 or 4, and I have to be up for a&lt;br /&gt;doctor's appt AND to get Mikey on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:42:29 PM): he needs a cool most humidifier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 3:42:58 PM): I overslept, but Mikey didn't, I hear the door&lt;br /&gt;slam at the right time for him to get to the bus, and then about 10&lt;br /&gt;minutes later, I hear the door slam again, and him stomping, and he&lt;br /&gt;yells "MOM! The stupid bus driver drove right past me!" so I have to&lt;br /&gt;get up (also, my appt was about 45 minutes later) and drive him to&lt;br /&gt;school. VERY not happy mommy. So I get up, take him to school, get to&lt;br /&gt;my appt, and when I get home, I call the transportation department, and&lt;br /&gt;find out that I am not the FIRST parent to complain about their new bus&lt;br /&gt;driver. and the lady at the transportation department wants me to write&lt;br /&gt;everything my kids have told me down, and have THEM write statements,&lt;br /&gt;so that they can take it to HER boss to have something done about this&lt;br /&gt;driver.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:43:47 PM): Mikey was damn near in an&lt;br /&gt;Asperger's meltdown when he got home from school yesterday because of&lt;br /&gt;the bus, and was very belligerant about doing his homework because he'd&lt;br /&gt;gotten so spun up about the bus.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:43:59 PM): which reminds me I need to zip his teacher an email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:44:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:44:13 PM): holy stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:44:16 PM): thanks.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:44:22 PM): Sorry to vent it all out at you like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:44:38 PM): its ok&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:44:50 PM): i hope brea isnt upset i did to her about dawn yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:45:01 PM): What did you do?&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:45:20 PM): Damn, sounds like since I was MIA yesterday I missed out on some action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:46:58 PM): i went off about dawn to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 3:47:38 PM): That wouldn't bother her for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:48:03 PM): oh ok&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 3:49:23 PM): Mommy CHAT Time, pass it on http://openmommychat.com&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 4:18:01 PM): can u go in chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 4:18:03 PM): like now&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 4:18:07 PM): theres someone alone&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 4:18:26 PM): too lat&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 4:18:27 PM): gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (11/21/2008 4:38:41 PM): Shit, sorry, I had to go meet Mikey's bus to get Bubba's backpack, he left it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 6:45:35 PM): new look v&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 6:45:40 PM): http://www.a-mommys-world.com/&lt;br /&gt;Kat (11/21/2008 6:46:15 PM): i am hopimg this cuts complaints about visability and siute navigation&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(11/21/2008 7:20:31 PM): i redid the chat headers t now says open mommy&lt;br /&gt;chat and moms and mom groups allowed up top instead of a mommys world&lt;br /&gt;and where the cool moms are http://www.openmommychat.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 5:18:49 PM): fucking Mandy contacted me Kristen: AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 6:55:38 PM): OMG, how pathetic can she be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:10:23 PM): yah shes a freak&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:10:27 PM): i told her off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:10:43 PM): good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:11:33 PM): lemme know if u wanna see what I said to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:12:18 PM): go for it, I could use a laugh at an idiot's expense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:12:44 PM): Mandy I do not have time to go searching for&lt;br /&gt;all your posts and delete them. You can ask catterkids but she probably&lt;br /&gt;does not have time to help you as well. She has no time for&lt;br /&gt;foolishness.. Nor do I. I seriously do not have the time. You all&lt;br /&gt;should have thought of this before you decided to Fuck me over, betray&lt;br /&gt;me, try and copy My site, my ideas, etc. You all should seriously be&lt;br /&gt;ashamed of yourselves. You try loosing a baby and then have all your&lt;br /&gt;FAKE friends on your website tell you they will run the site fully so&lt;br /&gt;you can take a break.. Only to be incessantly called by psycho LEAH&lt;br /&gt;constantly saying I better come back because you all can not do it and&lt;br /&gt;can not get along and this and that one are power tripping.&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:13:02 PM): Then 4 months after I am feeling better, I&lt;br /&gt;appologize to everyone, send a forum wide PM explaining myself and my&lt;br /&gt;actions and fully asking for all forgiveness only for me to find you&lt;br /&gt;you all were setting up a new copy cat site and were planning on trying&lt;br /&gt;to destroy my site and take all with you. How dare you email me asking&lt;br /&gt;for favors. You are all so rude, so horrible, I hope that one day you&lt;br /&gt;are going through hell and everyone turns their backs and fucks you all&lt;br /&gt;over too because you all were imperfect for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:13:22 PM): You all have serious drug problems, Bunny is a&lt;br /&gt;child molester and a lunatic.. Leah is just out on some other planet. I&lt;br /&gt;have no respect for you all and I do not mourn the loss of your&lt;br /&gt;existence on AMW&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:13:35 PM): You disgust me. I&lt;br /&gt;thought you all were my friends. I was very wrong, none of you ever&lt;br /&gt;cared about me or thought of me as any thing but some bitch that ran&lt;br /&gt;some website you wanted a piece of. Please refrain from contacting me&lt;br /&gt;again unless you have the appology of the millennium.&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:13:47 PM): Even then... It would be a far shot of me ever&lt;br /&gt;forgiving you. Ick it makes me sick to think of you all and how fucking&lt;br /&gt;awfully, crudely, and cruelly you all betrayed me.&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008&lt;br /&gt;7:14:00 PM): Enjoy the sluts, druggies, and whores you love and admire&lt;br /&gt;on Parental Playground. Oh and WTF is a Parental Playground.. Everyone&lt;br /&gt;that has heard of your site says they think it sounds like some&lt;br /&gt;Pedophile operation in disguise as a mommy site. EWWW What a dumb&lt;br /&gt;fucking name for a mommy site, global family room is even a better name&lt;br /&gt;than Parental Playground.&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:14:13 PM): You all&lt;br /&gt;have no class, no artistic values, no original ideas, and nothing to&lt;br /&gt;offer anyone. Parental Playground to me, sounds like a site ran by a&lt;br /&gt;bunch of ignorant redneck idiots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:15:21 PM): lol I almost think that insults rednecks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:15:37 PM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:19:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:19:47 PM): mandy is annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:20:20 PM): Is she the perpetually hyper one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:20:45 PM): strung out more like&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:21:05 PM): shes the one who had pot leaves and stuff abiut weed all over her myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:21:32 PM): ok.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:22:43 PM): what is it about pot that people love so damn much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:22:52 PM): no idea&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:23:06 PM): i guess it makes them interesting&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:23:06 PM): LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:23:28 PM): idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:26:25 PM): dawn told me she was in love with me when her&lt;br /&gt;and I had our thing.... its why her husband started hating me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:26:44 PM): and between her husband and tonya)crystalfantasie on amw) its what ended us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:26:47 PM): omg, that's heavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:26:54 PM): YAH&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:26:58 PM): i was shaking&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:27:00 PM): and speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:27:25 PM): men fucking suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:27:33 PM): i agree&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:09 PM): i dont even know what to do with that information&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:25 PM): i meanlike she says shes going to come back to fl for a family visit and wants to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:28:25 PM): I mean, it's not like she was gonna ditch HIM for you, I think she wanted BOTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:37 PM): i know shes not that into her husband but im married&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:46 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:50 PM): he was cheating on her&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:28:57 PM): she tried to get rid of him one time&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:29:02 PM): he was gone a week and she let him back&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:29:14 PM): he used aslynn as a way to get back in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:29:22 PM): jackass.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:29:54 PM): Was he sleeping w/ tonya at the time, or was&lt;br /&gt;tonya being a bitch and on his side? sorry, that comment just sunk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:29:56 PM): what would you do if you had someone tell you that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:30:06 PM): probably react the same way you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:30:19 PM): i mean i know realistically that shes married,&lt;br /&gt;im married, shes now in tennessee but theres a pretty big attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:30:20 PM): sit/stand there and spew jibberish for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:30:33 PM): she and i openl;y talk about how we feel on yahoo IM and on the forum even&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:30:54 PM): ive never openly talked about felings with anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:30:55 PM): I know. I can tell.  But it's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;You're happier than you've been in a while with her back in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:30:57 PM): ike that&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:31:08 PM): i dont know why we can do that but it isnt something i can normally do&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:31:31 PM): yah it makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:31:33 PM): and nervous&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:31:37 PM): slightly confused&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:31:38 PM): lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:32:04 PM): Gee, sounds like love and lust to me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:32:21 PM): yah lots of lust&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:32:48 PM): and old unfinished forbiddden secret 2 way love that just got hit by an open flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:33:17 PM): I'm sure it doesn't mean much, but I like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:33:29 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:33:37 PM): i hate hearing about her husband&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:33:45 PM): i hate him for many reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:33:49 PM): I don't think I've heard her talk about him much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:33:50 PM): one being i still think he raped me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:33:57 PM): *think*?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:34:01 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:34:53 PM): i got drunk and she was drinking with me, i&lt;br /&gt;was depressed. i remember vomiting and crying and her helping me, then&lt;br /&gt;i wake up hours later no painties, laying on the floor in the hall and&lt;br /&gt;her and rob were gone home&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:35:16 PM): i never black out like that drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:35:17 PM): Did you feel like you'd had sex? Any fluids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:35:32 PM): its been about 3-4 years so now i dont remember&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:35:37 PM): ive blocked that part out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:35:44 PM): Ah, ok. Yeah, big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:36:21 PM): dont tell her i said this becuase i dont know&lt;br /&gt;if she knows or what or if she knew but didnt stop him or left and ii&lt;br /&gt;dont know&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:36:29 PM): part of me doesnt trust her because of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:36:55 PM): I don't think she knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/28/2008 7:36:55 PM): like honestly i dont know if i trust her muc&lt;br /&gt;more than i trust someone i have just met online and never seen in&lt;br /&gt;person&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/28/2008 7:37:02 PM): she and i met in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/28/2008 7:41:15 PM): Yeah, that much is obvious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:19:06 PM): hope all is well. I am making some replies onm&lt;br /&gt;the site and may start a new project.. then go to bed.. long day how&lt;br /&gt;are you all today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:21:03 PM): I'm ok today. Hurt some, but I'm surviving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:15 PM): *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:21:33 PM): How are you and your gang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:58 PM): ok, its been a day..&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:59 PM): eh&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:22:10 PM): lots went wrong the past 2 days for me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:22:15 PM): stressful BS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:22:17 PM): Ooh, what's up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:24:10 PM): just stupid junk like i hurt my foot, not real&lt;br /&gt;bad though.. the cable boxes went dead because brighthouse did an&lt;br /&gt;upgrade and it didnt take so i had to go swap out the boxes in a 15&lt;br /&gt;minute long line at the office for bright house, one of the swongs bolt&lt;br /&gt;came loose right when i needed to put one fo the twins in that one and&lt;br /&gt;i could not find any of the bazillion allen wrenches so i had to go on&lt;br /&gt;this big search for 20 minutes and didne even find one.. i had to wing&lt;br /&gt;it with a pair of piliers and hurt my fingers arrrgh&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:21 PM): the kids have been arguing and they soaked the bathroom last night&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:24 PM): well their bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:42 PM): like it toook me a while to get akll the water out and that SUCKED&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:56 PM): thats just a portion of it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:25:03 PM): Sounds like it's just been typical chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:10 PM): just a slew of stuid little things one after another&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:15 PM): stupid*&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:16 PM): yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:26:03 PM): Well, hopefully things calm down a bit for a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:27:45 PM): yah i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:27:57 PM): ive been posting a lot on amw and others have been too&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:02 PM): now if we can get more to do it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:28:09 PM): At least things have settled down here for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:15 PM): by the end of dec i wanna really do alot less on the site&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:27 PM): hoping i can get more people to own parts of the site luiek forums and chats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:28:37 PM): I posted the widget on all my mommy friends myspace pages that weren't AMW members already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:50 PM): oh very cool&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:55 PM): i think that widget kicks ass&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:29:00 PM): and we need to use it as much as we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:29:08 PM): It is SO awesome!&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:29:22 PM): I think it rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:30:20 PM): daumaris is being a spaz again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:30:36 PM): Oh, now what's her thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:31:40 PM): just doing that weird mind thing she does how&lt;br /&gt;if you dont pay full attention she gets all whiney and says oh fine you&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna talk to me and goes on her little whining spree about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:19:06 PM): hope all is well. I am making some replies onm&lt;br /&gt;the site and may start a new project.. then go to bed.. long day how&lt;br /&gt;are you all today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:21:03 PM): I'm ok today. Hurt some, but I'm surviving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:15 PM): *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:21:33 PM): How are you and your gang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:58 PM): ok, its been a day..&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:21:59 PM): eh&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:22:10 PM): lots went wrong the past 2 days for me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:22:15 PM): stressful BS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:22:17 PM): Ooh, what's up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:24:10 PM): just stupid junk like i hurt my foot, not real&lt;br /&gt;bad though.. the cable boxes went dead because brighthouse did an&lt;br /&gt;upgrade and it didnt take so i had to go swap out the boxes in a 15&lt;br /&gt;minute long line at the office for bright house, one of the swongs bolt&lt;br /&gt;came loose right when i needed to put one fo the twins in that one and&lt;br /&gt;i could not find any of the bazillion allen wrenches so i had to go on&lt;br /&gt;this big search for 20 minutes and didne even find one.. i had to wing&lt;br /&gt;it with a pair of piliers and hurt my fingers arrrgh&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:21 PM): the kids have been arguing and they soaked the bathroom last night&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:24 PM): well their bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:42 PM): like it toook me a while to get akll the water out and that SUCKED&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:24:56 PM): thats just a portion of it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:25:03 PM): Sounds like it's just been typical chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:10 PM): just a slew of stuid little things one after another&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:15 PM): stupid*&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:25:16 PM): yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:26:03 PM): Well, hopefully things calm down a bit for a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:27:45 PM): yah i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:27:57 PM): ive been posting a lot on amw and others have been too&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:02 PM): now if we can get more to do it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:28:09 PM): At least things have settled down here for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:15 PM): by the end of dec i wanna really do alot less on the site&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:27 PM): hoping i can get more people to own parts of the site luiek forums and chats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:28:37 PM): I posted the widget on all my mommy friends myspace pages that weren't AMW members already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:50 PM): oh very cool&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:28:55 PM): i think that widget kicks ass&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:29:00 PM): and we need to use it as much as we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:29:08 PM): It is SO awesome!&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:29:22 PM): I think it rocks&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (10/15/2008 7:30:20 PM): daumaris is being a spaz again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,255,255)"&gt; (Daumaris is supposed to be one of her best friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (10/15/2008 7:30:36 PM): Oh, now what's her thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(10/15/2008 7:31:40 PM): just doing that weird mind thing she does how&lt;br /&gt;if you dont pay full attention she gets all whiney and says oh fine you&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna talk to me and goes on her little whining spree about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/14/2008 7:54:23 AM): it turns out my rib pain on thr right in my&lt;br /&gt;back is a urinary tract infection, I went into my OB this morning,&lt;br /&gt;because the pain was so bad. got antibiotics now. He says if the pain&lt;br /&gt;moves to my lower groin that means I could have stones.. ouchie I hope&lt;br /&gt;not!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/14/2008 10:36:33 AM): I have a UTI/kidney infection, too.  We can be miserable together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/14/2008 11:07:10 AM): i meant to stay I have a kidney infection its nto a urinary tract infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:35:22 PM): ive not heard from daumaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:35:32 PM): I got a comment from her at myspace that just said "hi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:35:37 PM): she may be pissed i told u about the pedophile thing(her husband)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:35:39 PM): THat was either today or yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:35:45 PM): oh ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:35:53 PM): Honey, SHE told me about it the night I was reading her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:36:01 PM): OH&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:36:27 PM): well GOOD im glad she finally admitted it to more thna just me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:36:52 PM): Yeah. She told me about it. I'm glad I"m not in&lt;br /&gt;that area, or I'd be in freaking jail, 'cause I'd have killed the mofo&lt;br /&gt;by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:37:20 PM): i will never get why she stayed with him adn continues to&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:38:04 PM): shes known for YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:38:06 PM): It's because of the abuse. They convince you,&lt;br /&gt;either by what they say or somehow, that you can't make it without&lt;br /&gt;them, they make you terrified of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:38:14 PM): i think possibly before they married if i recall correctly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:38:22 PM): It's really hard to get out of a relationship like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:39:12 PM): i was in an abuse situation before it was not&lt;br /&gt;him hitting me though, he was a crazy person and messed with my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:39:48 PM): How fast did you get out of that situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:39:57 PM): because of that person i lost my kids for 4 months&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:40:00 PM): it took 6 months&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:40:09 PM): for me to ditch the person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:40:27 PM): That's rough. It took me 5 years or so to get&lt;br /&gt;out. And the longer I was in it, the harder it was to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:41:14 PM): because of that person i dotn trust anyone, i&lt;br /&gt;check aarons myspace once a week or so, like i go into his acct, i am&lt;br /&gt;not that affectionate with aaron.. which hurts his feelings at times&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:41:24 PM): but im working on trying to be more affectionate with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:41:53 PM): Trust is difficult after an abusive&lt;br /&gt;relationship. Poor Ashe pays for things Jamie did to me more often than&lt;br /&gt;is fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:41:54 PM): i just am real bad at trusting people though in general and i always think everythings a lie&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:42:41 PM): yah i feel bad aaron doesnt get the pre-psycho exboyfriend me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:42:47 PM): cause he knew me before then too&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:42:55 PM): he understands though luckily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:43:23 PM): thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:44:01 PM): the abuser guy did some pretty effed up things with my head it was bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:44:15 PM): Been there. It's evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:44:21 PM): its a lot to type though, i dont wanna write a novel lol&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:44:36 PM): yah it is and i feel bad for anyone who comes into contact with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:44:53 PM):  I have an entire website devoted to the shit&lt;br /&gt;I've been thru, from the childhood abuse to the abuse from my&lt;br /&gt;ex-husband.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:45:01 PM): I know what you mean by writing a novel&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:45:31 PM): i try to forget that person but the hardest part of forgetting is i want him to pay for what he did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:45:54 PM): Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:45:57 PM): and i dont think i will be over the abuse fully until i know someone has made him suffer somehow&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:46:15 PM): even if it is someone i dont even know, as long as i know he has suffered i will feel better&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:46:20 PM): im sure that sounds odd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:46:25 PM): Oh, god, do I know what you're saying. I want my&lt;br /&gt;brother to pay dearly for what he did to me, but he hasn't yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:46:39 PM): ok then i dont sound too odd&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:46:42 PM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:47:05 PM): It's a common theme with those of us who've been there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:47:05 PM): yah i am angry that he contacted aaron last year on myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:47:16 PM): OMG, you're kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:47:27 PM): so i went into aarons myspace, read what he&lt;br /&gt;wrote after aaron told me anmd i deleted it and blocked him from&lt;br /&gt;contacting aaron again&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:47:29 PM): nope not kidding&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:47:37 PM): i didnt even respond aaron did not as well&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:47:48 PM): ive got him blocked from mine too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:47:57 PM): What the eff did he want? Start shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:48:40 PM): ok do u wanna call or have me call u and i can&lt;br /&gt;explain it all and try to make it the short sweet version from start to&lt;br /&gt;the time he contacted aaron... or are you not in the phone mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:49:04 PM): Phone's charging, we'll catch this one up another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:49:15 PM): ok np&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:49:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:49:41 PM): We'll share war stories one of these days. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:49:43 PM): he was basically warning aaron that i am some lunatic that lied and tried to manipulate him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:49:53 PM): ROFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:49:59 PM): yah some day i will tell u all about that guy though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:50:22 PM): definitely. It's nice to know I"m not the only one out there that's been thru hell&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:50:46 PM): Dude, I have like 15 empty Dr Pepper cans on the table here. I drink WAY too much soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 6:50:56 PM): well it made me realize i needed my myspace to&lt;br /&gt;be private because if that guy knew WHO to contact that may be my&lt;br /&gt;boyfrioend, he was reading my myspace&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:51:06 PM): wow thats lotsa soda lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:51:15 PM): LOL Yeah I'm such an addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:51:18 PM): oh god i hope that guy isnt on amw as a member to spy on me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:51:21 PM): that would suck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:51:41 PM): That's sad. I like keeping my profile public, but I'm paranoid about some people finding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:55:38 PM): yah i also dont want my ex inlaws seeing my myspace&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:55:42 PM): aarons is private too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:55:52 PM): The kids' grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:56:00 PM): yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:56:04 PM): I know aaron's is, I looked once.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:56:13 PM): Why not, if you don't mind me asking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:56:23 PM): cause she took my kids for 4 months&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:56:35 PM): and i beat her in court and she was flaming pissed off that she didnt win my kids&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:56:45 PM): that dude made me have a nervous breakdown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,255,255)"&gt;(Oh, admission of another nervous breakdown.  &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;She had another one when she lost the baby in '07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:56:46 PM): That's my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:56:55 PM): and instead of calming me and helping she called the fucking cops on me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:10 PM): when the cops didnt do anything, she wrote a 5 page letter to my kids school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:57:23 PM): FIVE PAGES?? OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:23 PM): and got the child services to take my kids&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:28 PM): that want all&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:29 PM): wasnt&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:38 PM): she had a 200 page file too&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:47 PM): i found out when brandon died she started a file on me&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:50 PM): to try and take my kids&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:57:58 PM): even haley who was NOT brandons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:58:04 PM): OMG! Did she dislike you when you were married?&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:58:07 PM): I didn't know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:58:15 PM): not that i knew of&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:58:19 PM): but i may have been wrong&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:58:50 PM): from the time drandon died til roughly 2005 i went through hell&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:58:54 PM): brandon*&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:58:58 PM): from one thing to another&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:59:10 PM): the worst being the kids taken away for 4 months&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 6:59:17 PM): and me having to fight in court to get them back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 6:59:43 PM): But you won. I bet the kids don't see her much, do they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:00:18 PM): no they rarely saw her from when i got them back til present day... she moved last year though&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:00:31 PM): her and her husbands kids and grandkids all moved to tennessee&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:00:35 PM): so they moved there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:00:57 PM): YAY!&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:01:24 PM): It's unfortunate the kids have cousins they&lt;br /&gt;don't get to know. In some ways, I'm glad my ex was an only child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:01:35 PM): well its only 2 cousins&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:01:47 PM): brandons only sibling, had 2 kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:01:58 PM): That's not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:02:09 PM): Hey, question, when your kids get old enough, will you let them be on myspace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:03:38 PM): i doubt i will let them&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:03:49 PM): i dont even let them use the internet now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:04:48 PM): Mikey's on the internet, but we keep his list of&lt;br /&gt;approved sites pretty small. And when he is on a site that has a&lt;br /&gt;membership thing (like neopets or gaiaonline), his dad and/or I also&lt;br /&gt;have an account, and we're on his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:05:58 PM): i just dont want to risk them encountering even kids that say inappropriate stuff&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:06:05 PM): or adults pretending to be kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:06:44 PM): That's why we make sure that we're on his&lt;br /&gt;friends, and monitor what he does. Anyone that contacts him, we look at&lt;br /&gt;the contact, and decide if it's safe or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:07:09 PM): thats good&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:07:53 PM): i dont know im just being stubborn about it&lt;br /&gt;cause i feel since i had no internet as a kid they dont need it. and&lt;br /&gt;they have plenty of toys, games, video games, hand held games,&lt;br /&gt;gameboys, arcade plug in gamkes, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:08:07 PM):  We have all the game stuff, too. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:08:10 PM): we plan to buy a 200 dollar blow up water slide next month for them&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:08:23 PM): so i just wanna keep them internet free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:08:30 PM): Dude, that sounds like fun! We want to get a blow-up pool, a biggish one, for ours.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:08:59 PM): It's understandable. Mikey uses the internet at&lt;br /&gt;school, there are some sites that he goes on from school that he's&lt;br /&gt;supposed to do here at home, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:09:10 PM): we cant have a pool at this house cause of the lame ass landlord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:09:51 PM): Our back yard is such that we can't easily have one.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:10:11 PM): But, if we move we might be able to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:10:19 PM): i cnt wait til we move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:10:42 PM): I'm getting that way. I LOVE this house, and the yard, but the house is falling apart. It's sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:11:18 PM): do u know what happened with christine, is she keeping the baby&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:11:24 PM): or did he already make her abort it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:11:55 PM): I don't know, she's made two voice posts at LJ&lt;br /&gt;recently that I haven't had the time (or quiet) to listen to, so I'm&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:12:14 PM): shes not said anything unless i missed it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:12:29 PM): Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:12:29 PM): she just keeps saying shes really sick, drained,a dn sleeps all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:12:40 PM): Sounds to me like she's still pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:12:44 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:12:49 PM): she has some flu too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:12:52 PM): Poor thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:14:33 PM): we paid my friend to clean the kids rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:14:41 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:14:50 PM): That sounds like an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:14:51 PM): he is coming back the 1st week of may to help with laundry. plan tyo pay him for thsat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:14:59 PM): I should pay my friends to come help me clean.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:15:13 PM): Or offer free pizza and beer. I know two friends who'd clean for that.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:16:01 PM): Yanno, I wish we could add an interests thing like lj has....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:16:21 PM): yah it helps!!&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:16:29 PM): on our profiles?&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:16:37 PM): we can do that i could add a part in for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:16:44 PM): That would be cool. I'm playing with interests at opendiary.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:16:46 PM): bb cameron hurt himself somehow&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:21:04 PM): ok back, he hurt his lefg, i bandaged it and sent him back to bed&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:21:18 PM): ok interests..i can add a section for interests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:21:41 PM): Yeah, but how do we cover them all? LOL&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:22:03 PM): I hate that lj limits how many you can have, know what I'm saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:22:28 PM): oh how lj only lets you add 150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:22:54 PM): Yeah. I keep having to delete some, so I can change them around. ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:28:45 PM): one sec&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:30:31 PM): ok check your USER cp theres an option now for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:30:43 PM): Groovy! Thx&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:32:11 PM): I see interests and likes in the profile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:32:27 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:32:29 PM): thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:32:39 PM): Ok, not losing what's left of my mind. LOL&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:32:46 PM): Groovy.&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:32:51 PM): I loves you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:32:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:38:28 PM): ok i added a few for myself&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:38:34 PM): on my profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna&lt;br /&gt;(4/6/2008 7:38:58 PM):  I'm gonna add mine here in a few, I"m working&lt;br /&gt;thru my interests at OD, then I'll probably just copy and paste the&lt;br /&gt;lists from there and LJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:39:22 PM): does my song start up for you on my prodile http://www.a-mommys-world.com/forums/member.php?u=4452&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:40:12 PM): Once I unmuted my speakers, yeah. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:40:21 PM): cool&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:40:35 PM): it starts for me just wnated to be sure it did for others too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:41:01 PM): yup yup yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:41:19 PM): laughing AGAIN about the gay black lawnmower guy&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:41:31 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:41:39 PM): love that dude&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:41:40 PM): lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:41:51 PM): I chuckled when I scrolled past him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:42:06 PM): lol its just damn funny to watch him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:42:26 PM): Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:46:29 PM): daumaris calling&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:46:31 PM): hmm&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:46:34 PM): she seems normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 7:46:56 PM): let me know. I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 7:47:17 PM): k&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 8:04:38 PM): she seems fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 8:04:57 PM): good. BRB, loading Mom's new MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 8:07:58 PM): gonna lay down&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 8:08:02 PM): hugs&lt;br /&gt;Kat (4/6/2008 8:08:04 PM): night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (4/6/2008 8:08:13 PM): get some rest. you take care of you and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(4/4/2008 2:54:04 PM): im giving up on the daumaris situation, I&lt;br /&gt;suggest everyone else does too. She almost seems to be doing this for&lt;br /&gt;attention. If she is telling the truth about her husband,. she goes&lt;br /&gt;nuts like this each time. She has been doing it since like 2000. She&lt;br /&gt;never leaves him or she runs right back to him no matter what. She&lt;br /&gt;won;t admit that her husband is a pedophile to anyone BUT me. So she&lt;br /&gt;makes me out to be a liar or just acts like she has no clue what anyone&lt;br /&gt;is referring to. She goes all suicidak about it and never does a damn&lt;br /&gt;thing to get her and the kids out and start a new life. She refuses to&lt;br /&gt;accept help from her family or friends. So seriously I am over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:48:37 AM): maybe they have better taste than we suspected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 4:39:56 PM): Oh?&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 4:40:05 PM): better taste how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:32:56 PM): if they choose to come to amw they must have better taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:33:16 PM): AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:33:47 PM): today was rough im all tired n stuff but was sick of laying down&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 5:34:19 PM): i had to go to costco with aaron and they had&lt;br /&gt;no electric wheelchairs so i had to walk all over costco in shoes that&lt;br /&gt;hurt my feet. argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:34:25 PM): ick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 5:34:37 PM): and before that I had to go with him to babies&lt;br /&gt;r us because we needed a few things to be ready for the babies&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:34:51 PM): i could not send him shopping alone it would havhe been a bad idea&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:35:04 PM): so i am hurting from my ribs down&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:35:05 PM): wheeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:35:07 PM): LOL I hear that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:35:35 PM): their preemie clothes looked SO much smaller than the preemie clothes i had for Cameron and Mackenna&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:35:43 PM): have they changed sizes over the eyars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:35:51 PM): Yeah, they have. It's crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:35:52 PM): made preemie smalelr and newborn smaller&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:36:02 PM): or is newborn NOT 0-3 months is it a different size now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:36:10 PM): What were preemies then are newborns now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:36:22 PM): yah i was like WTF&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:36:31 PM): im not getting these i dont think they will be THAT small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:37:19 PM):  Yeah, I know how that goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:45:28 PM): 25 weeks today&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:45:35 PM): probably 10 more weeks to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:45:43 PM): WOw&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:45:59 PM): I can't type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:47:23 PM): i didnt like that marketing companies offer so i said no&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:47:30 PM): im sure something better will come up&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:47:47 PM): it weas going to be more than 1000 rotating text link ad's&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 5:48:08 PM): im fairly sure it would ahve slowed amw pages&lt;br /&gt;down fiercely because in order to do rotating text links thats java&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:48:12 PM): Wow... and they couldn't guarantee what would be in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:48:18 PM): and java would make amw pages crawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:48:21 PM): Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:48:26 PM): now they refused to give me a list&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 5:49:03 PM): theres really no other way to do rotating text&lt;br /&gt;links so i know for sure no matter what was in the linsk it wopuld have&lt;br /&gt;slowed every page of amw down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:49:41 PM): That sux. I hate when sites are slower than molasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:57:14 PM): watched this a bit ago http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0401244/&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:57:22 PM): i was like HOLY cow so many people in that movie&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 5:57:39 PM): from the state (that old mtv show) as well as&lt;br /&gt;other shows even haviland morris from 16 candles wa sin it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:57:51 PM): Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 5:58:14 PM): yah like it appeared to be most of the cast of the state in the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:58:36 PM): wow&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 5:59:46 PM): That is a cool cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 6:02:12 PM): ok only 5 guys from the sate in the movie but still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:03:05 PM): I've felt that way before, it's like, DUDE, why not just call it "such and such show: The movie!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 6:03:40 PM): daumaris was making me laugh on the phone for a&lt;br /&gt;few last night she mentioned how jarrett adn alicia have so many pics&lt;br /&gt;of their baby in the same outfit on the same boppy pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:03:57 PM): LOL That's just kinda sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 6:04:06 PM): i said well maybe they thought of the babys&lt;br /&gt;face as a clock and snapped a pic from every hour on the clock&lt;br /&gt;Kat (2/29/2008 6:04:07 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 6:19:50 PM): ok jarrett wants overnights. he is my issue...&lt;br /&gt;what about the overseas members and the ones coming in at odd hours&lt;br /&gt;cause their baby is up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:22:49 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Overnights shouldn't be too bad... if they don't like what's being&lt;br /&gt;played, they'll hit mute or stop. People do it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;(2/29/2008 6:27:38 PM): amommysworld_dotcom: we do ahve some members in&lt;br /&gt;other countries redrose85: i know i have talked to a couple of them on&lt;br /&gt;the nights joey has me up redrose85: i'm worried about a couple of the&lt;br /&gt;mom's i know that won't listen to it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:28:42 PM): idk...&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:31:57 PM): let me think&lt;br /&gt;DiAnna (2/29/2008 6:32:02 PM): brb, dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;she accused me of mental instability and of being a psycho backstabbing traitor bitch who whines constantly about her *shit*.  WHO &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;is  the psycho cunt who always whines about their shit?  In all of the conversations, there's only ONCE that I 'whined' about anything that&lt;br /&gt;happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her rant (directed  totally at *ME* &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;after I stated that I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;felt&lt;br /&gt;that she was having some PPD issues, and still hadn't completely recovered from the breakdown she ADMITS she had after she lost a pregnancy last year):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;All your little comments about me how I have gone completely insane, I am more crazy or insane than ever.. however you worded it.. I have no idea where you get this stuff&lt;br /&gt;from or how I have shown myself to be crazy or insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm ok is it your bipolar disorder talking?&lt;br /&gt;Is it maybe your multiple personalities you claim to have all working against each other?&lt;br /&gt;Are you just confusing yourself somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I seriously have no need to ever be frriends with you again. Not after ALL the nasty things you said about me. You really have some nerve. I have in no way done anything to be deemed mean, nasty, crazy, insane, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are seriously dillusional woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to constantly be seeing or hearing about your constant whining about your bipolar,&lt;br /&gt;schizophrenia, and whatever else you can come up with that day. I take it and I just&lt;br /&gt;ignore it. I ask others to please just ignore it. People get really fucking tired of it at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not saying they do not get mad at me for whatever reason, I am not calling myself miss perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the nerve to sit around and talk shit about the baby I lost in june 07 and say I am crazier than ever right now because of that baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK are you talking about you fucking lunatic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no mental issues, I have never in my life been on meds for any sort of mental disorder, I have no issues anymore with the stillborn I had. I washed that away. No thats nto true, **** and **** washed that away for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually pretty happy these days. Unlike you, miss depressed schizophrenic bipolar crazy pants backstabbing traitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and how dare you sit around and act confused about why I could possibly be upset about the stuff you said and how hurt you are that I called you a backstabber and a traitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the deal. You stay on your side of the playground..I will stay on mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's her latest (left yesterday or this morning) &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;attack at me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;HEY WHAT'S UP YOU FUCKING FAT REDNECK CUNT. BY THE WAY WHO THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;NAMES THEIR KID BUBBA OTHER THAN A WHITE TRASH REDNECK FREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE ONE OF YOUR SUICIDE THREATS BECOMES REAL AND FOLLOWS THROUGH ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAY YOU DID WAS FUCKED UP AND YOU DESERVE PAYBACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALREADY LET EVERYONE KNOW ABOUT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT ONLY DID ALL THE ONES FROM YOUR STAFF CHAT VOTE YOU OFF THE STAFF ON AMW, BREA DID AS WELL. IT WAS ALL VOTES TO REMOVE YOU BY ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE LIKES YOUR BULLSHIT AND EVERYONE IS SICK OF YOUR FAKE MULTIPLE&lt;br /&gt;PERSONALITY BIT. ENJOY THE GROUPS YOU STOLE FROM ME. GO FUCK YOUSELF.&lt;br /&gt;HOPE YOU NEVER SEE 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I *LOVE* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;how she says she's already let everyone know about me.  I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;don't know what she's said about me, but I have a feeling that this will show that she is the one that is truly mentally unstable, and not me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;am QUITE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;proud to say that I have been VERY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;stable for the last two years, since being taken off of the meds for the bipolar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yes, I've had my suicidal thoughts, but that's part and parcel of the PTSD, but none of them have lasted more than 2 minutes at most, and I've been doing quite well.  Even through all the stress of when we were afraid&lt;br /&gt;that we were going to be homeless, I haven't lost it, and have not had any serious issues with my depression even.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;am currently on the LOWEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;THERAPUTIC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;DOSE of my anti-depressant.  And considering the amount of chronic pain I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;live with, too, that is nothing short of miraculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am open for comments, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-5748007179727198742?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5748007179727198742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5748007179727198742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5748007179727198742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5748007179727198742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2008/12/fucking-psycho-bitch-from-hell.html' title='This woman has driven me batty for the last time'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-653957606606186037</id><published>2008-12-09T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:11:40.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="utterz-entry utterli-entry"&gt;&lt;div class="utterz-text utterli-text"&gt;It is freaking freezing in Washington (although it's not snowing yet), and I have to clean.  My fibro is flaring, my adhd isn't quite under control yet (due to me effing up and telling my doc the wrong dose of my meds), my husband is STILL SLEEPING at eleven o'freaking-clock in the morning, my girlfriend is being treated like less than dirt by her less-than significant other (he was significant until last night), my sister's ex-husband is (I SWEAR!) obsessed with her, even though she freaking DIVORCED HIM *AND* has informed him that she is now dating someone new, and intends to take the relationship further with this person, my landlord has a freaking assessor (? that's not the word.... someone is coming to decide how much the house is worth) today, my mother is sick with apparently a highly contagious virus that landed her in the ER two nights ago, and the hits keep on coming!  I hate my freaking life right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODA3MjYxMg"&gt;Mobile post&lt;/a&gt; sent by &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/blackrose78"&gt;blackrose78&lt;/a&gt; using &lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com"&gt;Utterli&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODA3MjYxMg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; border: none; padding: 0px;" src="http://www.utterli.com/u/reply_count/u-ODA3MjYxMg" alt="reply-count" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.utterli.com/u/utt/u-ODA3MjYxMg"&gt;Replies&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/455224798088697253-653957606606186037?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/653957606606186037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=653957606606186037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/653957606606186037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/653957606606186037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-cold.html' title='I hate cold'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2024677838427196786</id><published>2008-09-21T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:46:08.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My week last week</title><content type='html'>My husband came home from work on Monday, and in the process of catching me up on his day at work, he told me to keep his (our?:) friends in mind for the next few days, because they had just gotten word that one of the guys that is on the 'crew' of their SCA ship had relapsed with his cancer, and wasn't really expected to make it.  They were going to give him an experimental treatment, but if it didn't work, they only gave him two days.  He passed away Wednesday morning, and the memorial was yesterday.  It was hell for me.  I'd met the gentleman once.  He was a great man, sweet, intelligent, and the kind of person I would love to be friends with.  But, it was hell on me to watch people I care about who had been friends with him for years mourning him. I went to the service primarily to support my friends, to be there for them, because I knew that they would need the moral support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a valuable lesson yesterday, however.  I will hopefully never again mix an emotionally stressful day with a road trip of two-plus hours, unless I have ample room in the vehicle.  I was slightly squished in the backseat of the car, with an older version of my oldest child between my husband and I. And THEN go for a long-ish (for ME) walk later in the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2024677838427196786?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2024677838427196786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2024677838427196786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2024677838427196786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2024677838427196786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-week-last-week.html' title='My week last week'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2387757558209984256</id><published>2008-05-03T01:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T01:16:27.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice</title><content type='html'>I am starting a new chapter in my life.  I'll give more details when I'm more awake.  But, I'm going to be making a lot of changes, and hope that the changes I'm making will make me more able to be a better wife and mother.  And that they'll help me to be healthier in the short and long term.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2387757558209984256?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2387757558209984256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2387757558209984256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2387757558209984256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2387757558209984256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2008/05/notice.html' title='Notice'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8214068984380233613</id><published>2007-12-23T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:43:36.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Question *Yeah, I know it's Sunday*</title><content type='html'>How would you react if you were to learn that your mate had had a lover of the same sex before you knew each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been sexually attracted to someone of the same sex?&lt;br /&gt;to someone in your family?&lt;br /&gt;If so, how did you deal with it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8214068984380233613?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8214068984380233613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8214068984380233613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8214068984380233613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8214068984380233613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/12/friday-question-yeah-i-know-its-sunday.html' title='Friday Question *Yeah, I know it&apos;s Sunday*'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2637680808584824100</id><published>2007-12-16T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T17:14:48.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='question'/><title type='text'>Friday Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Friday question, these will be mass cross posted in all my blogs. Bloop, MySpace, LiveJournal, DeadJournal, everywhere. I'm posting these to make people THINK. I do want responses, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's question comes from the  book titled "The Book of Questions" By Gregory Stock, PH.D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the person you were engaged to marry had an accident and became a paraplegic, would you go through with the marriage or back out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if, instead of an accident, the person you were engaged to were diagnosed with (for men) breast cancer, and had to have both breasts surgically removed? Or (for women) he developed prostate cancer and could no longer perform in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if they were diagnosed with a chronic illness, such as fibromyalgia, rheumetoid arthritis, lupus, or another illness that was going to make their life very difficult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, discuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2637680808584824100?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2637680808584824100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2637680808584824100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2637680808584824100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2637680808584824100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/12/friday-question.html' title='Friday Question'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8444052712637465104</id><published>2007-10-09T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:30:59.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep deprived and freaking miserable!</title><content type='html'>Part of me thinks I'm still sleep deprived from Blogathon.  LOL  I know it sounds insane, but I haven't gotten caught back up on my sleep since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bunch to write tonite, but forgot what I was gonna say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8444052712637465104?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8444052712637465104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8444052712637465104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8444052712637465104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8444052712637465104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/10/sleep-deprived-and-freaking-miserable.html' title='Sleep deprived and freaking miserable!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-948659451048641134</id><published>2007-09-23T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T12:02:06.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cdnll.img1.imagechef.com/w/070923/samp00848f33af723a2b.jpg" alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more"/&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB0PTExOTA1NzQxNDk1MzEmcD0xMTkzMSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-948659451048641134?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/948659451048641134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=948659451048641134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/948659451048641134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/948659451048641134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4097537543439295765</id><published>2007-07-31T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T02:42:51.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so proud of myself</title><content type='html'>I made it thru Blogathon, in one piece.  Granted, I'm still a bit sleep deprived, but I'll be ok.  I can't sleep tonite, big surprise.  I threw my schedule off so bad with the blogathon that it's gonna take me a few days (weeks?) to get back onto a normal schedule.  But, it was SO worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the people who were so sweet to support me, leaving me comments.  I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4097537543439295765?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4097537543439295765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4097537543439295765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4097537543439295765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4097537543439295765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-so-proud-of-myself.html' title='I am so proud of myself'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2849082238391680363</id><published>2007-07-29T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:02:49.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#48 This is it!</title><content type='html'>I DID IT!! I made it the full 24hrs!  I'm so proud of myself.  Now, iffn ya'll don't mind, I'm going to bed, and going to pass out for a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it, I did it!  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2849082238391680363?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2849082238391680363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2849082238391680363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2849082238391680363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2849082238391680363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/48-this-is-it.html' title='#48 This is it!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6060870213788477992</id><published>2007-07-29T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:36:36.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#47 One left after this!</title><content type='html'>Wow.  I've been up now for 35 hours.  And I'm still going??  whoa  I didn't think my body could handle that.  :D  Guess I'm not as old as I thought.  I'm proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an awesome night.  I think I wanna do it again next year, but with a lil better planning. :D  No going out the day before it starts, and I'm gonna make sure I have PLENTY of Dr. Pepper to last me the night.  I've missed my Pepper.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully next year, we won't be fighting with the bills and will have them caught up, so I can blog on one of the sites I can post from my phone.  Hell, if I'd thought ahead (AND had my phone connected), I'd have done this at LJ, and been out and about, making voice posts from my phone, or at least SOME.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret any part of this weekend, tho.  I'm REALLY REALLY amazed that my parents aren't complaining about the fact I've said once my last post in in, I'm in bed.  I know I'm gonna have to take my sleeping pill tonite to get to sleep.  Should only take one, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an appt with my psych med dr tomorrow.  That should be interesting.  I gotta drive to Seattle to go to it.  That's an ick thought.  But, I'm gonna sleep tonite, and I'll be golden tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was cool and creepy at the same time, though.  Being the only one up in the house all night, with my fear of the dark was odd.  That's a big part of why I kept my smoking to a minimum.  I didn't wanna go out in the dark by myself.  :D  I'm such a chicken.  I know, I know, it's the PTSD causing it, so it's not that I'm a chicken, but it still bugs the hell out of me that I'm almost 30 years old, and I'm STILL terrified of the dark.  Great way to help my kids get over it, isn't it?  I'm a GREAT role model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.  That's my entry.  I'm gonna go make myself an Irish Coffee.  With REAL Bailey's Irish Cream.  I think I've earned it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6060870213788477992?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6060870213788477992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6060870213788477992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6060870213788477992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6060870213788477992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/47-one-left-after-this.html' title='#47 One left after this!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2397507494441736198</id><published>2007-07-29T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:21:46.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Blogathon 2007 "B" schedule</title><content type='html'>Here's MY mug!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a35/ashetonslady/Me/Picture25.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2397507494441736198?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2397507494441736198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2397507494441736198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2397507494441736198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2397507494441736198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/faces-of-blogathon-2007-b-schedule.html' title='Faces of Blogathon 2007 &quot;B&quot; schedule'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a35/ashetonslady/Me/th_Picture25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-101372990482973967</id><published>2007-07-29T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:40:40.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#45 Last three!!!</title><content type='html'>There are only THREE MORE ENTRIES after this one for Blogathon.  Wow.  I can't believe it's almost over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this entry is really short, but I'm hurting and really starting to lose what little bit of brains I had left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more after this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-101372990482973967?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/101372990482973967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=101372990482973967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/101372990482973967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/101372990482973967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/46-last-three.html' title='#45 Last three!!!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8544327732325110145</id><published>2007-07-29T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:35:13.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#44 Four left!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I can't believe we're so close to being done!  YAY!  I'm not sure what I'm gonna do after this.  I know what I'm doing as soon as I"m done typing.  I'm gonna walk outside and have a smoke.  I've been doing SO good.  I've had 2 since I started Blogathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the TV just completely trashed everything i was thinking.  Oh, well.  C'est la vie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8544327732325110145?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8544327732325110145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8544327732325110145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8544327732325110145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8544327732325110145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/44-four-left.html' title='#44 Four left!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8093543729980664520</id><published>2007-07-29T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:03:51.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#43 FIVE MORE!</title><content type='html'>Wow, only FIVE MORE!  I'm so happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last little bit will go quicker, 'cause I'm talking to my lil brother on Yahoo, and he's always been good at keeping me awake and going.  I'm tired, REALLY tired, but I'm doing ok.  I'm really sure I can make it the next couple of hours.  This is going to work!  I thought i was gonna have to drop out at the halfway point, but I'm still here, and I think I'm gonna make it!  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8093543729980664520?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8093543729980664520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8093543729980664520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8093543729980664520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8093543729980664520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/43-five-more.html' title='#43 FIVE MORE!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5348870774008443473</id><published>2007-07-29T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T18:30:03.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#42</title><content type='html'>Dinner time!  My darling Daddy grilled pork chops, and made au gratin potatoes.  YUMMY  I love my Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I've eaten dinner, I'll be doing a LOT better.  This is the first REAL MEAL I've had since Thursday.  Yesterday wasn't a good day with food.  I just didn't feel like eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't help that it was a Relay day, and I had no money to eat with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I gotta post this, 'cause otherwise it's gonna be late, and I'm not gonna get to eat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-5348870774008443473?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5348870774008443473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5348870774008443473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5348870774008443473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5348870774008443473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/42.html' title='#42'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4637503757819631347</id><published>2007-07-29T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:48:14.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 41!!! SEVEN more entries!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm getting there.  I was going to post a new karaoke vid, but didn't get it recorded.  I suck, don't I?  LOL  I was going to record the theme song for Bob the Builder with the kids, but they wimped out on me.  I'm bummed.  It sounded like it'd be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids' sperm donor is on the phone.  This one's short!  Sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4637503757819631347?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4637503757819631347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4637503757819631347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4637503757819631347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4637503757819631347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/41-seven-more-entries.html' title='# 41!!! SEVEN more entries!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1901248677557915158</id><published>2007-07-29T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:49:18.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#40 more of me singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="357" height="458"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.singsnap.com/snap/e/bc196b7a"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.singsnap.com/snap/e/bc196b7a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="357" height="458"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1901248677557915158?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1901248677557915158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1901248677557915158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1901248677557915158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1901248677557915158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/39-more-of-me-singing.html' title='#40 more of me singing'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1530321293459896027</id><published>2007-07-29T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:48:59.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#39 A video of a really bad (but FUNNY) song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MR71If6Zbvg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MR71If6Zbvg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1530321293459896027?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1530321293459896027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1530321293459896027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1530321293459896027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1530321293459896027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/38-video-of-really-bad-but-funny-song.html' title='#39 A video of a really bad (but FUNNY) song'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3475240423289600337</id><published>2007-07-29T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T16:07:31.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#38 Ok, now this ticks me off....</title><content type='html'>Ok, a lot of people are aware of baby Kaleb Schwade, who was shaken by his daycare provider and ended up in the hospital for the longest time.  He's home, btw.  YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, apparently, some kid on MySpace decided that this was an interesting way to get money and free stuff, because Kaleb's mommy hasn't hidden the fact that people have donated/given stuff to their family.  So, this kid gets the bright idea to scam people at MySpace with a "Five day old baby who was shaken and is in the hospital fighting for her life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's scammed pictures of babies from all over the internet, put fake pictures of a set of parents up, and is just waiting.  When people ask questions, he gets defensive.  I'm thinking part of how he got caught is one of the people on his friends list, I just saw the comments, is a friend of the mom of one of the babies whose picture he stole, and she recognized the baby in the picture.  Dumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to this idiot's myspace is &lt;a href= "http://www.myspace.com/jacob_collins26"&gt;www.myspace.com/jacob_collins26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could anyone do something like that?  Use another family's suffering and pain for their own gain???  It's sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-3475240423289600337?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3475240423289600337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3475240423289600337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3475240423289600337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3475240423289600337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/38-ok-now-this-ticks-me-off.html' title='#38 Ok, now this ticks me off....'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7612167480507970160</id><published>2007-07-29T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T15:36:35.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#37 Another news article</title><content type='html'>Ok, in my opinion, it's freaking RIDICULOUS that it took us going to WAR before someone got their head out of their ass to realize that the VA system needed work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel urges health-care overhaul for disabled vets&lt;br /&gt;President's commission says the system is beyond 'patching'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ROB HOTAKAINEN and LESLEY CLARK&lt;br /&gt;McClatchy-Tribune&lt;br /&gt;WASHINGTON — A presidential commission Wednesday recommended an urgent overhaul of the federal system that cares for disabled military veterans, including new "quality of life" payments to compensate for injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bipartisan panel also recommended better diagnosis and treatment of brain injuries and guaranteed care for post-traumatic stress syndrome for all soldiers returning from the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. Up to 20 percent of those who have returned from Iraq have reported symptoms of PTSD, an anxiety disorder caused by reaction to traumatic events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We don't recommend merely patching the system, as has been done in the past," concluded the nine-member panel, headed by former Kansas Republican Sen. Bob Dole and former Health and Human Services Secretary Donna Shalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The report came as a unanimous Senate passed legislation that tackles some of the same topics, including boosting spending on the two injuries the commission called "common conditions of the current conflicts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Bush, who met with the commission at the White House before it voted on the final report, called the recommendations "very interesting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an afternoon run on the South Lawn with two veterans he'd met at Walter Reed Army Medical Center, Bush said he'd told the Department of Defense and Veterans Affairs to look at the recommendations, "take them seriously and to implement them, so that we can say with certainty that any soldier who has been hurt will get the best possible care and treatment that this government can offer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commission said its recommendations would result in the first major overhaul of the disability system for veterans in more than 50 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among its other recommendations, the commission said that spouses and parents of seriously injured soldiers should qualify for six-month leaves under an extended Family and Medical Leave Act. Two-thirds of the injured service members reported that family members or close friends had stayed with them for an extended time while they were hospitalized, and one in five gave up jobs to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The panel said too many disabled soldiers were getting "lost in the system" and that problems in coordinating care were far too common.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-7612167480507970160?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7612167480507970160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7612167480507970160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7612167480507970160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7612167480507970160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/36-another-news-article.html' title='#37 Another news article'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3550718271406086604</id><published>2007-07-29T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:59:29.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#36 We're getting there!</title><content type='html'>Well, hubby just got up, so I might be able to talk him into an entry or two here, so I can take care of SHTUFF, like propping my feet up, but if he doesn't want to, then i'm here for the long haul.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing ok, I guess.  A bit grumpy at the kids, but all in all ok.  :)  Frustrated with myself, because apparently at some point between signing up for Blogathon and it STARTING, I changed one of my blogs, and FORGOT!  So I was blogging here, and this blog didn't show up.  I'm a huge dorkarito!  It's all fixeded now.  Yay for frykitty.  She's my new hero.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Time to go talk to my hubband.  I misseded him last night.  And yes, I know I'm talking like a baby.  I'm keeping myself entertained.  Very easy to do when I'm this tired. &lt;wry grin&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-3550718271406086604?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3550718271406086604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3550718271406086604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3550718271406086604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3550718271406086604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/36-were-getting-there.html' title='#36 We&apos;re getting there!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4370270961395471847</id><published>2007-07-29T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:39:20.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#35 News article</title><content type='html'>Ok, this is entry number 35.  I gotta make it to 48.  *IF* I'm doing my math properly, that means I have 13 more entries.  I might be able to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REMEMBERED SOMETHING I WAS GONNA WRITE ABOUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee, now I just gotta go find the article again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fla. man, 88, becomes an Eagle Scout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Jul 29, 6:27 AM ET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORT MYERS, Fla. - More than a half-century after he finished the requirements to earn the rank, an 88-year-old man was honored as an Eagle Scout on Saturday, making him possibly the oldest person to ever collect the honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter Hart couldn't become an Eagle Scout at the time he earned the rank because his service in World War II got in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been looking forward to this for a long time," said Hart, who lives in a retirement center in nearby Lehigh Acres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout officials say he may be the oldest person to ever earn the honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hart joined the Cub Scouts in 1928 in Malden, Mass., and earned 23 merit badges during his years as a Boy Scout, scouting officials said. Of the 120 merit badges available, 21 must be earned to qualify for Eagle Scout rank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all got set aside when he joined the Navy during World War II and served two years aboard the USS Alfred A. Cunningham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, he rediscovered some of his old Boy Scout memorabilia, including documents that showed he completed the requirements for his Eagle Scout rank. He contacted the Scouts about receiving his award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think this was something that was always on his mind, but every time he went to go do it, something else came up," daughter Elizabeth Gatturna said. "I know how hard he's tried to get to this point."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about 5 percent of all Boy Scouts earn the rank of Eagle Scout. Since 1912, nearly 1.9 million Eagles have been awarded, but the recipients' ages aren't recorded, Boy Scout officials said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd be pretty surprised if anyone older has ever become an Eagle Scout," said Margie Byers, spokeswoman for the Southwest Florida Council, Boy Scouts of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is the coolest thing in the world.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4370270961395471847?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4370270961395471847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4370270961395471847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4370270961395471847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4370270961395471847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/35-news-article.html' title='#35 News article'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3801076403345684968</id><published>2007-07-29T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T13:58:18.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#34 Time's speeding back up</title><content type='html'>Well, you know the shoes I mentioned Chrissy having on in my last entry?  Well, now all THREE kids have them.  They're LEMMINGS I TELL YOU!  If one has something, the other two follow suit rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should feed myself, huh?  I nibbled on Wheat Thins over night.  I think that may be part of why my legs and feet are so swollen up right now.  Ick.  But, on a good note, I didn't smoke much last night.  I had ONE SMOKE over the course of the night, from the time Ashe went to work at 9 until AFTER he got home at 7.  Matter of fact, I just went out to smoke before my last entry.  So, I'm doing really good.  I think I might be able to quit here soon.  That would be cool.  It would save us SO MUCH money!  Well, maybe not that much, since I'm not smoking a pack a day or two anymore (that's one pack every day to every two days, not one to two packs a day, btw).  I'm down to about a pack a WEEK!  YAY ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikey's back upstairs here with me.  He's playing PS2.  I've got the TV on behind me, and I'm gonna end up rewinding the show I'm listening to, 'cause I kinda wanted to watch it.  Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can come up with for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-3801076403345684968?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3801076403345684968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3801076403345684968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3801076403345684968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3801076403345684968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/34-times-speeding-back-up.html' title='#34 Time&apos;s speeding back up'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-569727321215929038</id><published>2007-07-29T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T13:27:36.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#33 Talking on the phone</title><content type='html'>I think this is like the first or second time I've gotten to talk to him since he was up here.  Poor thing, he's having a hell of a time right now.  He's trying to move out of the apartment he was living in, and move back into his parents' house, but there's all kinds of drama around that.  I feel so bad for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Chrissy came up and showed me her "shoes" she has on.  They're 2" thick foam that she's tied to her feet w/ pink plastic string.  Goofball!  But, it's cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-569727321215929038?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/569727321215929038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=569727321215929038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/569727321215929038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/569727321215929038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/33-talking-on-phone.html' title='#33 Talking on the phone'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2127802789643017553</id><published>2007-07-29T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:55:49.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#32 The promised video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object enablejsurl="false" enablehref="false" saveembedtags="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mt_Z7UMgfQ" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt; &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mt_Z7UMgfQ"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May take a bit to finish processing at YouTube&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2127802789643017553?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2127802789643017553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2127802789643017553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2127802789643017553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2127802789643017553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/32-promised-video.html' title='#32 The promised video'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6211901261985969507</id><published>2007-07-29T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:34:08.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#31 Ooh!  Something to write about</title><content type='html'>My mom is a breast cancer survivor.  She finished her chemo the end of Summer last year.  31 Aug was her last treatment, to be exact.  Well, she lost her hair, like we expected.  And then, when it grew back, she had these wonderful curls.  Adorable, really.  She cut her hair today, because it was just at a bad length, and the curls were falling out (they were chemo curls, and not permanent) and cut off all the curls.  :(  I'll miss her curls.  They looked good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next entry, I'll post me playing with the jack-in-the-box Ashe got me.  I love my hubby!  He's so sweet to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6211901261985969507?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6211901261985969507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6211901261985969507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6211901261985969507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6211901261985969507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/31-ooh-something-to-write-about.html' title='#31 Ooh!  Something to write about'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4685904949828984379</id><published>2007-07-29T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:15:54.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30 Another quiz thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="testResultInfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h2&gt;You scored 10 % Dark Side, 50 % Light Side, 10 % Scoundrel and 50 % Diplomat!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Thank you for taking the Star Wars Character test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To interpret your results: If you scored highest in Dark Side, you are a Darksider. If you scored highest in Light Side, you are a Lightsider, etcetera etcetera. I'm sorry this part isn't more impressive...but it's my first quiz. &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/4430513772314188167/Star-Wars-Character'&gt;The Star Wars Character Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=Sarah-Leia'&gt;Sarah-Leia&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test'&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;!--/t--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4685904949828984379?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4685904949828984379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4685904949828984379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4685904949828984379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4685904949828984379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/30-another-quiz-thing.html' title='#30 Another quiz thing'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1344595086645719758</id><published>2007-07-29T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T11:32:30.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#29 I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>Let's see, it's 11:30am, and I've been at this since 9 last night.... We're into the 14th hour now.  Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my head is wrapped in cotton balls.  For goodness sake, do NOT ask me to make an important decision today.  I'm afraid of what I might choose!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've scared the kids away, being grumpy.  They were up here for a while, but they've all disappeared.  I'm guessing they scampered downstairs where Grammy's in a better mood than Mommy is.  :)  Can't say as I blame them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say yet.  Here's to Hour 15!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1344595086645719758?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1344595086645719758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1344595086645719758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1344595086645719758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1344595086645719758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/29-im-still-here.html' title='#29 I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6621955567797127685</id><published>2007-07-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T10:56:14.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#28 What's my spirit animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="testResultInfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h1&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Your Score&lt;!--/t--&gt;: &lt;span&gt;The Deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h2&gt;Here's your results!  Your spirit animal has a Nobility ranking of 10 out of 18.&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div id="testResultInfoImg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/users/760/416/7604165786462999676/mt1003095351.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Your spirit animal is the deer.  They are a respectable and beautiful animal.  They are fearful and timid at times and are considered as having only slightly above average nobility and wisdom.  The deer is a fairly common guardian, and you can feel proud knowing it will serve you well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;***Wondering how this animal was chosen for you?  These questions were carefully thought out to see how important you hold certain virtues such as: humanism, self-knowledge, rationalism, the love of freedom and other somewhat Hellenic ideals.  Some of the questions were very subtle.  Your score was then matched with an animal of corresponding nobility.  However, you shouldn't think this was a right/wrong sort of test, but more of an idealistic values test.  It's ok to not hold these values, you'll just get an animal spirit of lower stature if you do!***&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/7396540237359991942/What-is-Your-Spirit-Animal'&gt;The What is Your Spirit Animal Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=FindingEros'&gt;FindingEros&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;OkCupid&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test'&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;!--/t--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6621955567797127685?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6621955567797127685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6621955567797127685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6621955567797127685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6621955567797127685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/28-whats-my-spirit-animal.html' title='#28 What&apos;s my spirit animal'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-9132329700523706149</id><published>2007-07-29T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T10:32:41.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#27 Still going</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="testResultInfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h1&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Your Score&lt;!--/t--&gt;: &lt;span&gt;The Healthy Rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h2&gt;You scored 61% Rebelious!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      All right, way to go, you seem to have a healthy degree of rebeliousness without being a menace to society.  You are a free thinker who doesn't follow orders blindly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat yourself on the back if you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/17098584082851048095/How-much-of-a-rebel-are-you'&gt;The How much of a rebel are you Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=NaughtyKenn'&gt;NaughtyKenn&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test'&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;!--/t--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-9132329700523706149?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/9132329700523706149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=9132329700523706149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/9132329700523706149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/9132329700523706149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/27-still-going.html' title='#27 Still going'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2833244044451410906</id><published>2007-07-29T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T09:56:32.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#26 Fun little thingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="testResultInfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h2&gt;You are 68% Real Princess&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div id="testResultInfoImg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/users/160/266/16026743054240624013/mt140004469.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Congratulations, Princess!  Surprised?  Real Princesses are not spoiled brats who simply order minions around and get their way all the time.  A Real Princesse is neither oppressed nor oppressive.  She is intelligent and giving, concerning herself less with issues of the palace and more with the people surrounding it.  She knows how to treat others as well as herself, and always sets a fine example of true humanity.&lt;br /&gt;The key to being a true Princess is having the grace to accept the fact that you can't always have everything you want, even though you may deserve it.  It's about self-esteem and setting your own standards concerning how you want to be treated and how you behave.  It's about knowing when to make demands and when to be flexible.&lt;br /&gt;Of course it's also about tiaras, beautiful dresses, and the wait for a worthy Prince to sweep you off your feet!  When you balance a giving and open spirit with personal needs and visions you reach princesshood.&lt;br /&gt;Now go find a minion to kiss your feet. seriously.      &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/9324551806828788969/Am-I-a-Real-Princess-'&gt;The Am I a Real Princess? Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=brandy7'&gt;brandy7&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test'&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;!--/t--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2833244044451410906?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2833244044451410906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2833244044451410906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2833244044451410906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2833244044451410906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/26-fun-little-thingy.html' title='#26 Fun little thingy'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6542006383847635994</id><published>2007-07-29T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T09:29:13.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#25 Blogthing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 43% Scary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyouscareoffmenquiz/scary-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty normal, nice girl... but you definitely have your scary moments.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you acknowledge them and apologize, you'll probably keep your guy around.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyouscareoffmenquiz/"&gt;Do You Scare Off Men?&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/455224798088697253-6542006383847635994?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6542006383847635994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6542006383847635994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6542006383847635994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6542006383847635994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/25-blogthing.html' title='#25 Blogthing!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1844053184004738922</id><published>2007-07-29T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T09:01:53.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#24 HALFWAY POINT</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm halfway there.  I've made it this far, how much more can I do?  I know some who've dropped out already.  I have to admit, I'm debating it.  But, for now, I'm still going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten a total of THREE comments since Blogathon started.  Two from an online friend who was on the "A" schedule, and one from another blogathonner.  I feel like I'm doing this for no reason.  Like nobody is even noticing that I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be a theme in my life.  Like I do all this stuff, but no one ever notices me.  It's something I've talked about with my therapist.  Do I need validation to feel that what I'm doing is worth it?  Part of me says YES to that.  That I really really want the validation.  But, then, a big part ofme says NO, that even if not another soul in the world notices what I'm doing, I'm doing this for a good reason.  But, still.... I dunno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1844053184004738922?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1844053184004738922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1844053184004738922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1844053184004738922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1844053184004738922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/24-halfway-point.html' title='#24 HALFWAY POINT'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5232234606973452323</id><published>2007-07-29T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T08:31:11.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#23 Kids are up</title><content type='html'>Well, the kids are up.  All three of them.  Mikey's playing PS2, Chrissy and Bubba are watching TV.  And I'm debating throwing in the towel... I don't want to, but I had to take my contacts out, and now I'm blind.  I'm tired, I'm hurting really bad.  But, I know if I throw in the towel, I'll feel like a massive failure.  But, getting sleep deprived doesn't do my bipolar any good, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oy, now I'm gonna have to ramrod kids, and keep them from destroying the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-5232234606973452323?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5232234606973452323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5232234606973452323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5232234606973452323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5232234606973452323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/23-kids-are-up.html' title='#23 Kids are up'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2588373569324170621</id><published>2007-07-29T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T07:53:59.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#22 This was interesting to watch (same diarist as I mentioned in my last post, but this is far more interesting)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lLgHkUZPlU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1lLgHkUZPlU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2588373569324170621?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2588373569324170621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2588373569324170621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2588373569324170621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2588373569324170621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/22-this-was-interesting-to-watch-same.html' title='#22 This was interesting to watch (same diarist as I mentioned in my last post, but this is far more interesting)'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6501930114358751181</id><published>2007-07-29T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T07:31:32.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#21 Reading an interesting post elsewhere</title><content type='html'>I'm in the middle of a VERY interesting diary entry over at Bloopdiary.com.  It's discussing whether Wicca and Witchcraft are or are not different things.  I'm about halfway thru it right now.  I'll probably post bits of it for my next entry here.  And i definitely MUST friend this person at Bloop.  She's intelligent, mature (gotta be, she sez she got involved w/ Witchcraft in the 60's), and, well, obviously following a similar path to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like interesting, intelligent people.  I am one, most of the time.  Just not last night and probably won't be all that intelligent sounding today, either.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an upnote, Ashe is home, and sleeping right now.  I told him I might have him put up a couple entries for me later, so I can catch a nap.  There's hope yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to hurt, so I'm gonna wrap this one up and get some painkillers and a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya'll in half an hour or so!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6501930114358751181?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6501930114358751181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6501930114358751181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6501930114358751181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6501930114358751181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/21-reading-interesting-post-elsewhere.html' title='#21 Reading an interesting post elsewhere'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1155200000882851696</id><published>2007-07-29T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T07:03:47.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#21 What to write, what to write?</title><content type='html'>Well, it's now almost 7am, and Ashe should be home anytime.  YAY!  I'm getting miserable, because my feet and ankles are so swollen it's painful.  When I washed my face, and took my makeup off, I got some stuff in my eye that's killing my contact lens. But, the upside is, I'm showered, in comfy clothes (read PJs), and washed my hair.  I'm good.  :D  And, I'm watching Jake 2.0 between entries.  I'm in great shape!  LOL  Oh, and I'm not tired right now.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to do a list of things I think about when I need to remind myself why I'm not going to kill myself.  There's a reason one of the charities I'm blogging for is the Bipolar Depression Support Alliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Music, one of the most important non-physical things in the world to me.  Without   music, my life would be empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My husband.  The man I love more than any other adult man on the face of the earth.  Yes, my husband outranks my daddy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My kids.  Three VERY IMPORTANT things.  Yeah, I often think they'd be better off without me, but then I realize that without me, they're either going to be raised by their sperm donors, or my mother.  And I don't want either of those options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My friends.  The people who care about me because they WANT TO.  I don't think many of them truly know how much that means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a much longer list if I listed each person I think of individually, which is what I do when I'm in that moment, but that would take me an hour to write, and i don't have that much time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1155200000882851696?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1155200000882851696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1155200000882851696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1155200000882851696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1155200000882851696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/21-what-to-write-what-to-write.html' title='#21 What to write, what to write?'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1259331204919885511</id><published>2007-07-29T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T06:31:28.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 and I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>Well, we're at 9 1/2 hrs.  Wow.  I'm doing ok.  Took some power naps in the early morning hours, and now I'm feeling ok.  Got a second wind.  Hopefully I'll be able to do this.  I *KNOW* I'm gonna crash HARD when I go to bed tonight.  It's gonna be UGLY!  But, I'm still hanging in there.  4 more entries, and we'll be at the halfway point.  That's a good thing.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't shower yet.  Should do that once I'm done here.  I got caught up reading some stuff.  Maybe I'll get some ideas about what to write about for the day while I'm drowning my sorrows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we're off here to go wake myself up.  I'll see ya'll in half an hour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1259331204919885511?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1259331204919885511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1259331204919885511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1259331204919885511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1259331204919885511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/20-and-im-still-here.html' title='#20 and I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7719092015284271542</id><published>2007-07-29T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:55:15.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#19 and I'm still alive</title><content type='html'>Wow, I'm 1/3 of the way there.  And waking up again.  I think it has something to do with the sun coming up.  :)  Maybe I'm not the night owl I think I am.  I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is almost 0600, which means Ashe gets off in half an hour, should be home in an hour.  YAY!  That will make life a bit easier.  I don't know if I'm enjoying this or not.  Eh, either way, I'm hanging in there.  I don't wanna get disqualified.  I wanna do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, maybe, after this post, I'm gonna take a quick shower and everything, to help me wake up.  Then, it's back to finish an ep of Jake 2.0 that I've been trying to watch on my DVR for WEEKS!  LOL  That helps keep me awake, too.  Don't know why I didn't think to turn the TV on earlier.  'Cause I'm a HUGE dorkus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still nothing earth-shatteringly interesting to write about.  Probably grab another Friday Five from LJ eventually.  At least it gives me something to blog about.  Something semi-interesting.  So far, I think all I've managed to do is whine that I'm cold and tired.  Not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, time to copy and cross-post.  I'm SO lazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-7719092015284271542?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7719092015284271542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7719092015284271542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7719092015284271542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7719092015284271542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/19-and-im-still-alive.html' title='#19 and I&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7294628942485046604</id><published>2007-07-29T05:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:28:31.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh!  Post #11</title><content type='html'>Post number 11 is here, I just pulled it out of my drafts, because I noticed I had a really old draft of an article my little sister-in-law wrote, so I figured I'd post it as my 11th post, but it's buried in the "back" of my blog.  It's there, honest, and it's numbered.  I thought if I posted it tonite, it would timestamp/date for today, and show up today.  Apparently, it showed up back when i first went to post it.  :(  I spent 20 minutes trying to figure out where my 2330 post got to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-7294628942485046604?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7294628942485046604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7294628942485046604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7294628942485046604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7294628942485046604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-post-11.html' title='Oh!  Post #11'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-3979860353484309068</id><published>2007-07-29T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:25:12.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 18 Another BlogThings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Champagne Woman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofdrinkingwomanareyouquiz/champagne.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true mystery, no one can quite figure you out...&lt;br /&gt;That is, until you start drinking. Then you tend to let loose.&lt;br /&gt;You're fun to drink with, but it definitely takes you a few drinks to loosen up.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to date a man who likes the finer things in life... like a five star dinner with that champagne.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofdrinkingwomanareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Drinking Woman Are You?&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/455224798088697253-3979860353484309068?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/3979860353484309068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=3979860353484309068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3979860353484309068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/3979860353484309068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/18-another-blogthings.html' title='# 18 Another BlogThings'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-411932577224947070</id><published>2007-07-29T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:00:31.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#17 Friday Five from LJ</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You're holding a dinner party and can invite three famous people from the past or present; who would they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dang, when I first read this, I didn't see the famous part.  :(  Umm, famous people... &lt;br /&gt;1) Helen Keller, because I've been fascinated with her for years.  She led such an interesting life.&lt;br /&gt;2) A man who SHOULD be famous, but isn't, his name is on the patent for the color television tube, and was also nearly the CO of the first nuclear submarine.  And one of my favorite people in the entire world (and one lousy dinner party wouldn't be long enough with him!) Chandler C Jackson II, my grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;3) Randy Owen of the band Alabama, because I love their music.  :)&lt;br /&gt;4) Reba McIntyre&lt;br /&gt;5) Princess Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You have the opportunity to question someone about something you've always wanted to know and receive a truthful answer; what would your question be?&lt;/span&gt; I would ask my mother to tell me about her past.  All of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If you could change one thing in your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My laziness&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If you could save other people's lives by completing an act that would lead to your own death, would you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell Yes&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Would you commit murder if you knew that you could get away with it?&lt;/span&gt;  I'm a domestic violence, rape, and incest survivor.  Hell YES I'd commit murder if I thought I could get away with it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-411932577224947070?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/411932577224947070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=411932577224947070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/411932577224947070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/411932577224947070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/17-friday-five-from-lj.html' title='#17 Friday Five from LJ'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7233805421008969849</id><published>2007-07-29T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T04:26:10.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#16 Blogthings fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Husky Puppy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/husky-puppy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, affectionate, and docile.&lt;br /&gt;But when you see a cat or chicken, it's kill kill kill!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Breed of Puppy Are You?&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/455224798088697253-7233805421008969849?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7233805421008969849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7233805421008969849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7233805421008969849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7233805421008969849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/16-blogthings-fun.html' title='#16 Blogthings fun'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1551787126565133482</id><published>2007-07-29T03:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T07:09:42.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 I'm warming up</title><content type='html'>But I'm still cold.  Not AS cold, mind you, but still cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another short nap, this time using my cell phone to wake my arse up.  Once my heartrate slows back down, I'll be golden!  But, man, I'm TIRED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I can't think of anything to talk about.  Normally I can talk for hours about absolutely nothing.  Now, i'm having problems coming up with ONE LOUSY THING to talk about every half an hour.  I'm SO pathetic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1551787126565133482?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1551787126565133482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1551787126565133482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1551787126565133482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1551787126565133482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-warming-up.html' title='#15 I&apos;m warming up'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-5356032308809429102</id><published>2007-07-29T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T03:33:29.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#14... mini nap and coffee</title><content type='html'>But I'm still freezing!  Sat here at the computer, grabbed a pillow, wrapped up in my blanket, and took a mini nap.  We'll see how that helps me.  I'm still cold as all hell, but at least I've gotten a bit of rest.  I think I'm gonna do it again after this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cold thing is bugging the hell out of me, tho.  I don't like being cold.  And I'm REALLY cold right now.  Grrrrrr.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if I can even make it halfway at this point, I'll be doing damn good.  Considering that will be the 24 hr mark for me, being awake.  And I'm halfway there (so, I guess that means I'm a quarter of the way done!  COOL!)  Wow, I'm on hr 7 already.  17 more to go.  Ugh....  Just look at where I've been, not how much further I have to go, right?  Right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-5356032308809429102?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/5356032308809429102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=5356032308809429102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5356032308809429102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/5356032308809429102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/14-mini-nap-and-coffee.html' title='#14... mini nap and coffee'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8901747076545340956</id><published>2007-07-29T02:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T02:57:42.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 I'm still awake, I think</title><content type='html'>I'm only in the sixth hour, and I'm already so tired it's pathetic!  This is what I get for going out and doing STUFF today, knowing I had blogathon tonite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting here, freezing, I'm gonna go shut the sliding glass door once I'm done with this entry, and wishing it was late afternoon, so I could hand over the computer to Ashe and make him write some stuff for a while.  That'll never happen!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the days when I could stay up for 24 hrs?  Well, actually, I'm gonna be going on 36 when I crash tomorrow nite.  Got up around 9am this morning, and believe me!  The kids are going to bed AT NINE TOMORROW, so i can go to sleep.  I gotta go to Seattle on Monday, so I GOTTA GETS MY SLEEP tomorrow nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... apparently, when I'm not thinking about what I'm gonna write, I'm writing longer entries.  And so far, they make sense to me.  :)  At least right now they do.  Come the next time I'm good and awake, they might not.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, off to write in the other blog.  This is fun.  I'm just crossposting most of the time, but, hey, it's the thought that counts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8901747076545340956?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8901747076545340956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8901747076545340956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8901747076545340956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8901747076545340956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/13-im-still-awake-i-think.html' title='13 I&apos;m still awake, I think'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4098108238645989446</id><published>2007-07-29T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T02:27:53.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#12 Can you believe this?</title><content type='html'>Removal of banner, activist protested&lt;br /&gt;ACLU decries action taken on July Fourth at Byrd Park event&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Jul 18, 2007 - 12:08 AM &lt;br /&gt;By JOE MACENKA&lt;br /&gt;TIMES-DISPATCH STAFF WRITER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richmond police and parks officials are in trouble with the ACLU of Virginia for removing a woman from a Fourth of July event in Byrd Park for carrying a political banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain Burroughs, who said she was driven to a different area of the sprawling park and held in a police cruiser with her 7-year-old daughter until the fireworks display ended, was not charged with any crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police said they removed her from the Dogwood Dell area at the request of city parks employees. A parks official said the banner, which made an indirect reference to the impeachment of Vice President Dick Cheney, disrupted the patriotic theme of the concert at Dogwood Dell and the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This has problems throughout," said Kent Willis, the American Civil Liberties Union of Virginia's executive director. "It's as if the police did everything wrong from the moment they heard about this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richmond police spokeswoman Karla Peters said she was limited in how she could respond to the matter, in part because the department's internal-affairs unit is looking into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That information remains internal regarding personnel," Peters said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the free-speech and detainment issues raised by the ACLU, a Richmond woman complained to the police department about the manner in which officers responded to the area near the Dogwood Dell stage to take away Burroughs and her daughter, Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine Dorsey said several officers in cruisers, with lights flashing and sirens tweaking, and officers on horseback were traveling at speeds that seemed dangerously high given the large crowds in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And especially when it turned out that it was no big deal," Dorsey said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs, a Richmond resident who describes herself as a peace activist, went to the park with her daughter and her boss, Charlie Holliday. Burroughs said she and Holliday each held one end of the banner, which was 20 to 25 feet long and contained the word "Impeach," along with House Speaker Nancy Pelosi's Washington office phone number and the term "HR 333," which refers to a resolution in the House of Representatives to impeach Cheney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs said people in the crowd cheered as she and Holliday carried the banner. Then the police arrived, in cars and on horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't want to leave, and they wanted me to leave, and I said, 'No,'" she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs said Holliday agreed to leave the area. She, however, was placed in the front seat of a police cruiser. Police required her to be separated from her daughter, who was placed in the back seat. The banner went in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being detained in the cruiser in a different part of the park until the fireworks ended, Burroughs said, she and her daughter were released and saw some acquaintances, who gave them a ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs said neither she nor her daughter was handcuffed, but both were frightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I said, 'Summer, were you as scared as I was?' She said, 'Mommy, I was more scared,'" Burroughs said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christy Everson, a spokeswoman for the Richmond Department of Parks, Recreation and Community Facilities, said she was unsure who called police to have the banner removed from the patriotic festivities at Dogwood Dell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Obviously, you don't want that kind of disruption in the middle of a performance at that location," Everson said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ACLU's Willis said he has referred the matter to the group's legal team. The ACLU is still gathering details and is waiting to speak with Burroughs before deciding how to proceed, he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Police clearly overreacted to the situation. As far as we can tell, Ms. Burroughs did not pose a threat to anyone," Willis said. "She clearly had a First Amendment right to be at the event with her daughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There also is a provision in the Richmond City Code, section 66-179, which details "permitted conduct." It states, in part: "Acts authorized as an exercise of a person's constitutional right to picket, protest, or speak and acts authorized by a permit issued by the city shall not constitute unlawful activity under this division."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs, who has not filed a complaint with the police, said she intends to help the ACLU pursue the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she believes the anti-Cheney nature of her banner made her a target.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4098108238645989446?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4098108238645989446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4098108238645989446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4098108238645989446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4098108238645989446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/12-can-you-believe-this.html' title='#12 Can you believe this?'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4962668964933941986</id><published>2007-07-29T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:29:04.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#10 Now I'm singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="357" height="458"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.singsnap.com/snap/e/ba191d5a"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.singsnap.com/snap/e/ba191d5a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="357" height="458"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4962668964933941986?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4962668964933941986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4962668964933941986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4962668964933941986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4962668964933941986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/10-now-im-singing.html' title='#10 Now I&apos;m singing'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-4695239592689575429</id><published>2007-07-29T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:01:51.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#9 STUPID COMPUTER!</title><content type='html'>I was getting ready to record my video for this entry, and my STUPID COMPUTER RESTARTED ITSELF!!!!  I'm SO FRUSTRATED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I really hate computers.  They really suck sometimes.  But, I don't know what I'd do without mine.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.blinkyou.com/glitters.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://image.blinkyou.com/glitter_images/lovemyputer.gif" alt="myspace" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blinkyou.com/glitters.php"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I love my computer, really I do.  Just sometimes, it drives me bonkers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-4695239592689575429?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/4695239592689575429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=4695239592689575429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4695239592689575429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/4695239592689575429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/9-stupid-computer.html' title='#9 STUPID COMPUTER!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1424502435912551900</id><published>2007-07-29T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:30:41.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#8 Wow, time's going fast</title><content type='html'>And I have a lizard on my head.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Bubba decided he was going to go back downstairs with my parents, he put this little toy lizard he got today on my head, and I haven't taken it off.  Why should I?  It's not like it's hurting anything, or I'm going anywhere.  :)  And he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fixing to caffeinate myself.  I've got some coffee brewed, just haven't gotten around to pouring any.  I think I'm going to before long.  I'm tired, but not really tired.  At least not physically.  Mentally, on the other hand?  Eh, I'm not doing my best.  Which makes me mad and frustrates me.  I guess I am physically tired.  Maybe during the day tomorrow, I'll see if a friend will make a couple entries for me, so I can take a quick nap.  I'm already thinking sleep, and it's only been 3 1/2 hrs.  I'm so WEAK!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be so bad if Ashe weren't working tonite.  I'm bummed about that.  I hate his work nights.  I don't sleep well to start with, and now, since I'm staying up all night, it would be really nice to know that he's there, or out here keeping me company.  :(  Oh, well, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm gonna finish this entry up, and then go over to singsnap.com and start singing, so I can put a video of me making an idiot of myself up in my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1424502435912551900?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1424502435912551900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1424502435912551900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1424502435912551900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1424502435912551900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/8-wow-times-going-fast.html' title='#8 Wow, time&apos;s going fast'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-1064414591229123554</id><published>2007-07-28T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:59:16.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#7 More poems</title><content type='html'>In the Darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my Shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and there you are&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows and&lt;br /&gt;Darkness of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you&lt;br /&gt;Calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;Willing me to join you&lt;br /&gt;To be with you&lt;br /&gt;But I am not ready&lt;br /&gt;I fear the Dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you in the Faces of&lt;br /&gt;Those around me&lt;br /&gt;Those who wish me to&lt;br /&gt;Save myself from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you reaching out to me&lt;br /&gt;Pulling me to you&lt;br /&gt;Pulling me with you&lt;br /&gt;I am ready&lt;br /&gt;I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I wrote a few years ago.  Not much of a story behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it looks like I have some company for a while.  Bubba fell asleep on the way home from Relay for Life tonite, and got a nap from 6-6:30 until about 11.  So, I have company for a while.  I'm not complaining.  I like the company.  :)  Maybe he'll keep me awake for a while.  I know his mouth will.  He talks non-stop.  That's a three-year-old for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-1064414591229123554?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/1064414591229123554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=1064414591229123554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1064414591229123554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/1064414591229123554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/7-more-poems.html' title='#7 More poems'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-826726298578530192</id><published>2007-07-28T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:31:43.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>#6 Poetry- mine!</title><content type='html'>I'm early with this post, so I have to go in and edit and write more to it. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two poems are my own writing.  The first one, I wrote about the man (and I use that term loosely) who fathered my youngest son, Bubba.  I got involved with him when my marriage to my ex-husband had fallen apart, and we were separated.  We had planned on getting married, until I found out that he was cheating on me, which was part of what had ended my marriage.  I was, understandably, crushed.  As the poem says, I gave him everything I had to give (and then some).  After our relationship had ended, I met another man.  The man who is now my husband.  While we were planning our wedding, this poem came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;Love and Trust- Version two&lt;/h1&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;You said that you would love me&lt;br /&gt;You said you'd never leave&lt;br /&gt;You said we'd be forever&lt;br /&gt;I gave my heart, my soul, my love&lt;br /&gt;You threw it all away&lt;br /&gt;You destroyed me&lt;br /&gt;He came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And saw what you had done&lt;br /&gt;He put me back together&lt;br /&gt;He held me while I cried&lt;br /&gt;Told me that he cared&lt;br /&gt;He said you were a fool&lt;br /&gt;That I was a miracle&lt;br /&gt;He told me I 'd be whole again&lt;br /&gt;He held me&lt;br /&gt;Until I was strong enough to try again&lt;br /&gt;He waited for me&lt;br /&gt;And told me of his heart's desire&lt;br /&gt;I saw that he was true&lt;br /&gt;I think that I can trust him&lt;br /&gt;More than I ever trusted you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;For Me&lt;/h1&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;When will I learn&lt;br /&gt;to live my life&lt;br /&gt;for myself and not&lt;br /&gt;for others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I remember&lt;br /&gt;that my life still&lt;br /&gt;is my own,&lt;br /&gt;not theirs to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I take&lt;br /&gt;my life back&lt;br /&gt;for myself&lt;br /&gt;from them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem I wrote about my relationship with my mother.  In many ways, I think it speaks for itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-826726298578530192?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/826726298578530192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=826726298578530192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/826726298578530192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/826726298578530192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/poetry-mine.html' title='#6 Poetry- mine!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6359718808350926360</id><published>2007-07-28T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:00:33.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'># 5 Mindless rambling</title><content type='html'>Normally, I'm an intelligent, well-written individual.  Tonight, however, I feel like my brain has turned to mush, and I'm pretty useless.  This is incredibly frustrating to me.  I had hoped to be at my best tonight for Blogathon.  I find myself being a total moron with no idea what I'm going to write about.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the surfing i'm doing to keep myself going is entertaining.  I've found a site that has a bunch of psych humor on it, and it's been a lot of fun for about the last 45 mins.  The jokes I posted in my last entry came from that site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I'm gonna be doing some online karaoke.  That should be fun and break up the monotony.  Especially if I choose songs that mean something to me.  That will give me the entry (the video of the song) and some written stuff, such as why I chose that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also post some of my poetry, since I have had some new stuff rattling around in my head for the past few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6359718808350926360?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6359718808350926360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6359718808350926360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6359718808350926360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6359718808350926360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/5-mindless-rambling.html' title='# 5 Mindless rambling'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8679229562378746391</id><published>2007-07-28T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:33:28.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 Some jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What is the difference between a psychiatrist and a       psychologist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you say to a psychiatrist "I hate my       mother," he will ask "Why do you say that?" while a psychologist will say       "Thank you for sharing that with us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Q. Why do psychiatrists give their patients shock       treatment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A. To prepare them for the bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If someone with multiple personalities threatens to       kill herself, is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;considered a hostage situation? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; You know, this is a very good question! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After just a few years of marriage, filled with constant arguments,       a young man and his wife decided the only way to save their marriage was to try therapy.       They had been at each others throats for some time and felt that this was their last       straw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When they arrived at the therapist's office, the therapist jumped       right in and opened the floor fordiscussion. "What seems to be the problem?"       Immediately, the husband held his long face down without anything to say. On the other       hand, the wife began talking 90 miles and hour describing all the wrongs within their       marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After 5 - - 10 - - 15 minutes of listening to the wife, the       therapist went over to her, picked her up by her shoulders, kissed her passionately for       several minutes, and sat her back down. Afterwards, the wife sat there - speechless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He looked over at the husband who was staring in disbelief at what       had happened. The therapist spoke to the husband, "Your wife NEEDS that at least       twice a week!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;       &lt;h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The husband scratched his head and replied, "I can have her       here on Tuesdays and Thursdays."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8679229562378746391?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8679229562378746391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8679229562378746391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8679229562378746391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8679229562378746391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/4-some-jokes.html' title='#4 Some jokes'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-6064011435517550273</id><published>2007-07-28T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:04:38.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 3</title><content type='html'>Wow, time's flying.  Granted, it's only been 2 hrs, but still!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to think of what I should write about tonite, I had an idea yesterday, but didn't write it down.  So, of course I forgot it!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading the blogs of some friends who are participating today, and getting ideas from them.  If all else fails, there's always blogthings, okcupid, and the other quiz sites I use from time to time to do some fun stuff with.  :)  I can spend HOURS at those sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably do a post about Petra Luna's war on abuse tonite, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I'm not writing anything interesting yet.  Once the kids are in bed, and it's just me, my friends on IM, and my music, I should be able to think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-6064011435517550273?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/6064011435517550273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=6064011435517550273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6064011435517550273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/6064011435517550273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/number-3.html' title='Number 3'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-2773949258514511473</id><published>2007-07-28T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:30:37.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 Sunburned!</title><content type='html'>Well, apparently I got sunburned today.  The ONE DAY that we go somewhere and do something during the day, and of COURSE I forget to put sunscreen on.  I *NEVER* forget sunscreen!  I feel so stupid.  Bubba got burned, too.  His lil cheeks are all pink.  I feel like such a bad Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Whaling Days festival in Silverdale.  That was cool.  I wanted to go during the day this weekend, because there's an Episcopal church in the area that's doing Vacation Bible School, and, even tho Ashe and I aren't Christian, we feel that the kids should be allowed to choose what path they're going to follow.  So, now that Mikey's asking questions, we're going to expose him to different religions.  Starting with the denomination I was raised in.  Partly for *MY* comfort factor.  Partly, because I'm more familiar with it.  Next, we'll look at taking him to the church Ashe grew up in.  Well, not the exact CHURCH, mind you (an awfully long drive for a Sunday.... considering we're in WASHINGTON, and that church is in ALABAMA!!! LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll post some pics later.  Gotta write in the other blog I'm running for blogathon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-2773949258514511473?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/2773949258514511473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=2773949258514511473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2773949258514511473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/2773949258514511473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/2-sunburned.html' title='#2 Sunburned!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-697487430003946053</id><published>2007-07-28T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:07:14.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AH!  I'm LATE!</title><content type='html'>I was logged in, and ready to make my first Blogathon post, and LOST TRACK OF TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a ditz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking forward to participating in Blogathon this year.  It's a great way (read, easy!) to make some money for a charity that I care about (or I care about what they're raising money for!)  I care about RAINN, tho, because I'm not only a rape survivor (twice), but I'm also an incest survivor.  I wish I'd known about RAINN when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is a short entry, but I'm working TWO BLOGS for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-697487430003946053?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/697487430003946053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=697487430003946053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/697487430003946053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/697487430003946053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/ah-im-late.html' title='AH!  I&apos;m LATE!'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-811101349998063002</id><published>2007-07-27T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:40:57.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogathon</title><content type='html'>Holy cripes!  I'm going to be staying up for 24 hours tomorrow, starting at 9pm (when Ashe goes to work) and participating in Blogathon.  I'm trying to come up with something to do.  I have TWO blogs going (people are telling me that I'm insane for this), so I have to come up with 96 things to write.  Hrm.....  Other bloggers are doing things like online karaoke, which is a thought.  I'd just have to record a bunch today and during the day on Sunday, so I don't wake the house up.  Don't know that I have that many songs I know, either.  I can write my poetry, I've had a few poems running in my head the past couple of days.  Pics of the kids?  I dunno.  I'm thinking.  Possibly some current events stuff, and of course, talking about my causes, and why they're important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any suggestions, hit me up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-811101349998063002?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/811101349998063002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=811101349998063002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/811101349998063002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/811101349998063002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/07/blogathon.html' title='Blogathon'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-7385255422338966721</id><published>2007-06-24T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T19:51:22.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I don't write here often</title><content type='html'>I have about 6 blogs I use.  This one tends to get forgotten occasionally.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hubby and I have been married for 8 months now.  Wow, it doesn't seem like it's been that long.  I couldn't be happier.  I was happy with us just living together, but I wanted the security of us being married.  Knowing that if something happened to me, that he would be here for the kids.  Even if he *IS* just their step-dad, that still gives him some legal rights to them.  I don't want them going to their biological dads.  I don't want them split up if I can help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My princessa turns &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*6*&lt;/span&gt; this Friday.  Where in the hell has THAT time gone?  Seems like just a few months ago she was a baby.  Now, she's graduated from kindergarten, and we're facing her being in FIRST GRADE next year.  She's turning SIX in FIVE DAYS!!!  She wants to watch cheerleading competitions on tv, and is just growing up on me.  Where did my BABY go??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-7385255422338966721?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/7385255422338966721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=7385255422338966721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7385255422338966721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/7385255422338966721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-know-i-dont-write-here-often.html' title='I know I don&apos;t write here often'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455224798088697253.post-8737332023528208674</id><published>2007-04-01T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:56:53.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#11 (this is an entry I found in my drafts... why not use it now?)Panel review for 2003 Songfest - Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.www.florala.net/media/storage/paper293/news/2003/10/09/Lifestyle/Panel.Review.For.2003.Songfest-527064.shtml"&gt;Panel review for 2003 Songfest - Lifestyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shina (my wonderful little sister-in-law) wrote this one.  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455224798088697253-8737332023528208674?l=blackrose78.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/feeds/8737332023528208674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455224798088697253&amp;postID=8737332023528208674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8737332023528208674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455224798088697253/posts/default/8737332023528208674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackrose78.blogspot.com/2007/04/11-this-is-entry-i-found-in-my-drafts.html' title='#11 (this is an entry I found in my drafts... why not use it now?)Panel review for 2003 Songfest - Lifestyle'/><author><name>Black Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09054668039985467652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zuhhj9aFVuc/SBbIwvThTBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YVyYg0bp7dw/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
