<?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-35361372</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:54:45.604-04:00</updated><category term='Quidditch'/><title type='text'>ramblings of a silly girl</title><subtitle type='html'>my life, my loves, my obsessions...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1535501750698765576</id><published>2010-10-16T14:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T14:06:03.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>035</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3andout/5087107356/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5087107356_eee9af001b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3andout/5087107356/"&gt;035&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/3andout/"&gt;tiapixy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1535501750698765576?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1535501750698765576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1535501750698765576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1535501750698765576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1535501750698765576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2010/10/035.html' title='035'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5087107356_eee9af001b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-7184283939654060541</id><published>2010-10-16T14:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T14:05:49.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>036</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3andout/5086513961/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5086513961_a8c45cdcc2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/3andout/5086513961/"&gt;036&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/3andout/"&gt;tiapixy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-7184283939654060541?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7184283939654060541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=7184283939654060541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7184283939654060541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7184283939654060541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2010/10/036.html' title='036'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5086513961_a8c45cdcc2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8603085784006432289</id><published>2010-04-11T14:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:45:57.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>104 miles</title><content type='html'>I decided to make some attempt to clean and organize the yarn studio today.&amp;nbsp; I think I have everything in my stash on Ravelry now, and there is 104 miles of yarn in my yarn studio.&amp;nbsp; So, instead of blogging, and I going to take some bulky yarn and actually knit something until it is done today.&amp;nbsp; I have to actually use this, starting wtih the stuff that has been wound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8603085784006432289?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8603085784006432289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8603085784006432289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8603085784006432289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8603085784006432289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2010/04/104-miles.html' title='104 miles'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5705611087018563640</id><published>2010-04-09T17:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T17:24:16.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/S7-ah_nZmxI/AAAAAAAABFc/JhVhRuxi_kg/s1600/wedding+182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/S7-ah_nZmxI/AAAAAAAABFc/JhVhRuxi_kg/s400/wedding+182.JPG" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5705611087018563640?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5705611087018563640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5705611087018563640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5705611087018563640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5705611087018563640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/S7-ah_nZmxI/AAAAAAAABFc/JhVhRuxi_kg/s72-c/wedding+182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6847451617602368665</id><published>2010-01-02T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:02:55.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, 2010!  Come on in!</title><content type='html'>You can't help but think about about what you want for a new year once it arrives. 2010 to me is a year of good. I'm getting married. I will have my Associate's Degree by summer. We are getting a new puppy in a few weeks. I have a yarn room/office that I desperately needed to really make something I would use. I'm closer to my family and friends now that Eric and I have settled into our house. So, I decided to inventory and organize my yarn. This will be my year of knitting selfishly. Not just for me but for who, how and when I want to... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have 700 skeins of yarn in my house. Wait! 700? 700 freakin' skeins? You'd think I would have a ton of finished or even started projects. Nope. To top it off, I belong to about 4 clubs that are still going to be arriving at my house at various points in 2010, AND I have a serious addiction to [ESK!][1] I mean, just yesterday on New Year's Day, I hit the 1 mile mark, not that is so hard, but I have 700 skeins of yarn. lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this year, I'm going to be a puppy mom, wife, graduate, daughter, sister, aunt, friend, student, knitter who is going to have to figure out how to roll around naked in my Malabrigo without freaking out the dogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6847451617602368665?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6847451617602368665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6847451617602368665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6847451617602368665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6847451617602368665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-2010-come-on-in.html' title='Hello, 2010!  Come on in!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3320275296884753855</id><published>2009-11-21T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:48:06.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>only 4 more days...</title><content type='html'>Is it really possible that time has flown by and yet, is moving too slow? &amp;nbsp;I'm down to just 4 more days until I'm in the car with the little bit of stuff that is still here in the house and on my way to Ohio. &amp;nbsp;Just five weeks ago, I turned in my notice to quit my job. &amp;nbsp;I know, crazy, but sometimes, you have to take a chance. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure I'll find something soon in Ohio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3320275296884753855?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3320275296884753855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3320275296884753855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3320275296884753855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3320275296884753855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/only-4-more-days.html' title='only 4 more days...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1069425226902884117</id><published>2009-11-15T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:19:51.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emptied the camera, Eric left with our stuff, and 10 days...</title><content type='html'>Eric's dad and step-mom drove up to help Eric take our stuff to Ohio. &amp;nbsp;Eric left with them on Saturday with most of our stuff. &amp;nbsp;The dogs and I are dying of boredom already. &amp;nbsp;I have cleaned both bedrooms, and I am going to pack the rest of the stuff that has to come with me this week. &amp;nbsp;In 10 days, I'll be pulling up to my new home until we find something more permenant. &amp;nbsp;Yeah!!! &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I emptied the camera, and look what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDClVwd53I/AAAAAAAABEY/vZk7yMF8lhE/s1600/Nov+145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDClVwd53I/AAAAAAAABEY/vZk7yMF8lhE/s320/Nov+145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Indy and Dega eating corn on the cob...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDC8KhI7EI/AAAAAAAABEg/pe5lFTVjKeY/s1600/Nov+146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDC8KhI7EI/AAAAAAAABEg/pe5lFTVjKeY/s320/Nov+146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDDbbQHJbI/AAAAAAAABEo/bPxALCPZNNM/s1600/Nov+142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDDbbQHJbI/AAAAAAAABEo/bPxALCPZNNM/s320/Nov+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is my fave! &amp;nbsp;I forget what Eric was eating, but I hope we find a place like Long Grove where we can go to festivals and take the dogs for walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1069425226902884117?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1069425226902884117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1069425226902884117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1069425226902884117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1069425226902884117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/emptied-camera-eric-left-with-our-stuff.html' title='Emptied the camera, Eric left with our stuff, and 10 days...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SwDClVwd53I/AAAAAAAABEY/vZk7yMF8lhE/s72-c/Nov+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3715784663963660868</id><published>2009-11-11T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:14:54.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished Socks</title><content type='html'>I had to share...&amp;nbsp; Look!&amp;nbsp; I finished my hot pink socks!!!&amp;nbsp; Don't mind the puppies!&amp;nbsp; They were just helping.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvrhU8LES6I/AAAAAAAABEQ/_cPQetY-Q2k/s1600-h/socks+with+Dega.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvrhU8LES6I/AAAAAAAABEQ/_cPQetY-Q2k/s320/socks+with+Dega.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvrhT1eqVMI/AAAAAAAABEI/_61h0pPErwQ/s1600-h/Socks+with+Indy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvrhT1eqVMI/AAAAAAAABEI/_61h0pPErwQ/s320/Socks+with+Indy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Read thy Scrolls on my Toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pattern:&amp;nbsp; Scrolls by Charlene Schurch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yarn:&amp;nbsp; Colinette Jitterbug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Colorway:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;132 Fruit Coulis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For who?&amp;nbsp; ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3715784663963660868?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3715784663963660868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3715784663963660868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3715784663963660868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3715784663963660868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/finished-socks.html' title='Finished Socks'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvrhU8LES6I/AAAAAAAABEQ/_cPQetY-Q2k/s72-c/socks+with+Dega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-89945358196011570</id><published>2009-11-09T12:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:38:02.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a fan of Mondays.</title><content type='html'>I find it exceptionally hard to get out of bed on Mondays.  The love of my life and our adorable dogs are all curled up together, and I'm dragging my ass to the bathroom hoping to remember to brush my teeth I'm so tired.  The picture of them just makes me want to say screw it and lay back down, but I can't.  So, I got up this morning, dressed and out the door in record time.  Traffic was even light.  However, now that I'm at work, I'm bored.  There isn't much going on.  Add to that the fact that I have just over two weeks left here, and I really have nothing to do.  So, I'm trying to knock out some homework.  I'm excited about getting off work and going home.  It's been nice getting to pack with Eric.  We make a good team, and I'm quite lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I really want to knit.  My socks are so close to being done, and it would rock to knock that out tonight.  For the first time in ages, I only have 5 projects on the needles.  My socks, Eric's socks, Eric's gloves, our blanket and the favorite cardigan.  My socks and his gloves will be done this week.  I'm hoping to knock the cardigan out the next week.  I have time though.  It isn't like it is due for something.  After that, Eric's socks...  The blanket will be a project that lasts quite a while.  I do need to make Eric's cousins some hats and scarfs.  They are the cutest girls, and it'll be nice to have something yummy for them for Christmas.  Other than that, nothing new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-89945358196011570?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/89945358196011570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=89945358196011570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/89945358196011570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/89945358196011570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-fan-of-mondays.html' title='I&apos;m not a fan of Mondays.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6438956473441642706</id><published>2009-11-08T14:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:11:17.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a bit of this and that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The weekend really was a nice one.  Eric and I got more packing done, and we managed to make it to Chicago to say bye to the city.  Can I tell you that Garrett's Popcorn is like crack?  It is sooo good.  We also went to Chix with Stix to say bye to Kelly.  I need to make it up there next Wednesday to say by to everyone.  Other than that, life is quiet and peaceful.  Here are some pics from the city and the socks that are almost done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdSbMHeqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/xiY1siGUmFw/s1600-h/Nov+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401818480427629218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdSbMHeqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/xiY1siGUmFw/s320/Nov+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I at the end of Navy Pier... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdSKp80OI/AAAAAAAABDI/yrq77Xa3qRo/s1600-h/Nov+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401818475989356770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdSKp80OI/AAAAAAAABDI/yrq77Xa3qRo/s320/Nov+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric touching The Bean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdRnR0J8I/AAAAAAAABDA/3DwaGXf4h58/s1600-h/Nov+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401818466492884930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdRnR0J8I/AAAAAAAABDA/3DwaGXf4h58/s320/Nov+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I touched The Bean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdRWPstPI/AAAAAAAABC4/WivM8FZjrSc/s1600-h/Nov+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401818461920605426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdRWPstPI/AAAAAAAABC4/WivM8FZjrSc/s320/Nov+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I more pattern repeart, and I'll be done!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdRHCbqqI/AAAAAAAABCw/d2pQJrgbdMA/s1600-h/Nov+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6438956473441642706?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6438956473441642706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6438956473441642706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6438956473441642706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6438956473441642706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/bit-of-this-and-that.html' title='a bit of this and that...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SvcdSbMHeqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/xiY1siGUmFw/s72-c/Nov+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5162963771334626823</id><published>2009-11-06T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:06:29.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12 boxes...</title><content type='html'>I had the most boring day ever at work yesterday.  I really didn't think that I would make it through.  I know that I'm leaving, but work is slowing down on top of it.  So, it seems like I spend 9 hours a day staring at the walls.  I left and drove the 45 minutes home.  I live 17 miles from work.  I can't wait to not have to drive 45 minutes to get to work.  I hate Route 30.  Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, Eric wanted me to work on packing the craft room.  So, that's what I did.  I packed up 12 boxes of yarn and books with Eric.  Don't worry.  There's still another 12 boxes of yarn to be packed.  Plus, that doesn't include the stuff that I'm not packing.  Since I'm not sure when we will get to unpack the yarn, I'm taking the stuff I'm currently working on or Christmas gift yarn with me to his Mom's to knit so I don't go nuts or go buy more.  When I get home tonight, there will be more yarn to pack, but I also have some homework.  So, I'm hoping to get a little of both done.  I want to go see a couple of friends in the city to say goodbye tomorrow and Sunday.  Plus, the pups need to get out.  It'll be nice to walk the lake front with them even if it is chilly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5162963771334626823?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5162963771334626823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5162963771334626823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5162963771334626823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5162963771334626823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/12-boxes.html' title='12 boxes...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-565511396874198948</id><published>2009-11-05T10:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:40:57.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 days</title><content type='html'>Why stop a good thing when it has me writing, right?  ;)  9 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 9 days, Eric will driving back to Ohio with all of our stuff.  He's leaving me with the air mattress, a week of clothes and the dogs.  His dad is being a sweetheart and driving up with the trailer and van.  So, with our truck, there should be plenty of room for all of our stuff.  It'll be weird living in an empty house, but I'm excited.  It'll bring us one step closer to actually living in Ohio.  After he leaves, I will follow him 11 days later.  So, it is getting very real, very fast.  I'm so excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I'm actually getting some knitting done.  I'm going to work on organizing the yarn for packing, and I am hoping to get new pictures of all my WiPs.  I'm hoping to have a finished pair of hot pink socks by this weekend.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-565511396874198948?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/565511396874198948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=565511396874198948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/565511396874198948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/565511396874198948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/9-days.html' title='9 days'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2996887674862761053</id><published>2009-11-04T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:45:44.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21 days...</title><content type='html'>I'm on a number of days theme it seems.  It just hit me that in 21 days, I'll be almost done with my last day of working at Nufarm Americas.  It's been interesting here, but I'm really excited about starting the rest of my life.  Plus, Chicago is only four hours away from Cincinnati.  I can come back and visit the people I left behind and my friends.  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next three weeks are going to be nuts.  I am working, and I'm still in school.  The dogs still need to be walked, and there's the two bedroom home to pack.  Plus, there is Christmas shopping to work on.  Hectic is good though.  It'll help time fly by.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 21 days, I'll be packing up the last bit of stuff I had to keep at work with me, my picture frames from my desk and my Amp monkey.  I will get in my car and drive to the house one last time to get Dega and Indy and any mail that might still be trickling in.  Then, I'll drive four hours to my new home and start the rest of my life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 21 more days to go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2996887674862761053?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2996887674862761053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2996887674862761053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2996887674862761053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2996887674862761053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/21-days.html' title='21 days...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1547202571139752801</id><published>2009-11-03T12:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:26:57.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>97 Days</title><content type='html'>97 days?  Really?  My life is so different than it was 97 days ago or even than we thought it would be after 97 days.  Eric had to leave the Border Patrol Academy due to shin splints at the beginning of September.  It sucked, and he moved to Chicagoland to be with me.  We thought about what we should or shouldn’t do for a while, and then, we decided that while we figure that out, we’d rather be in Ohio closer to our family and friends.  So, on the 25th of this month, we’ll be back in Ohio.  So, that means the great job hunt has started for me again.  Luckily, Eric was able to go back to his old job, and it pays well enough that if I don’t find something right away, we won’t starve.  So, my main focus will be school and working on finding a job.  It’s going to be different.  On New Year’s Eve 2006, I loaded up a U-Haul and moved to Chicago.  Now, three years later, I’m going back.  Not that I’m bitching…  I know how lucky I am.  Eric and I have an amazing relationship.  We dated off and on from 1998 til 2001, and I never thought we would be back here.  However, two years later, we are still kicking ass and taking names.  I like being happy, and it seems like things are just going to keep getting better.  2010 is going to be a year of many changes, and I can’t wait to put 2009 behind us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1547202571139752801?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1547202571139752801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1547202571139752801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1547202571139752801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1547202571139752801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/11/97-days.html' title='97 Days'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5794991263436961490</id><published>2009-07-28T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:36:08.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 of 149</title><content type='html'>Day 3 of 149 - Yesterday blew.  I don't know if it was a combination of me being tired or what, but we were down right mean to each other.  We both got a crappy night of sleep, and now, it has blown over.  It wasn't pretty, but we'll leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I'm just starting to work on packing.  I have picked up some boxes from a friend of mine that manages a Panera and here at my own warehouse.  I figure I should start the purge and pack soon.  Four months really isn't that long of a time when you work and go to school full time.  I am going to the Y after work to swim and destress.  I do have a bit of homework, but I'm hoping to be in bed by 9pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5794991263436961490?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5794991263436961490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5794991263436961490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5794991263436961490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5794991263436961490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-3-of-149.html' title='Day 3 of 149'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-9050118569392403285</id><published>2009-07-27T09:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:49:59.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 of 149</title><content type='html'>Day 2 of 149 - A friend of mine told me that I was crazy for already counting, but it makes it easier on me to control the whining and know that I have to be in Texas with a house pretty much set up before we actually make it to day 149.  I was looking at how long it would be for other times I will actually get to see him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 40 of 149, I will leave Chicagoland to drive him the car and fly back.  Oh, since I am, if any other significant others on the way wants to ride down with me, I'm okay with splitting hotels and gas money.  :)  I'm just going to fly back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 88 of 149, he graduates, and I wouldn't miss that for the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 122 of 149, I will fly down to spend Thanksgiving weekend with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 131, I will probably be driving down to Uvalde for good.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I break it down like that, I realize how little time I actually have.  It makes it a little easier to know that I won't have to wait 5 months to actually see him again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-9050118569392403285?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9050118569392403285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=9050118569392403285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9050118569392403285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9050118569392403285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-2-of-149.html' title='Day 2 of 149'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-9035270719749187520</id><published>2009-07-26T23:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:44:51.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 of 149</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm bored, and this will help me.  We have 88 days until he graduates the Academy, and we have 149 days until he graduates the Spanish Immersion program.  So, I thought I would share my daily thoughts.  Feel free to chime in with advice or opinions.  Though, I'm stubborn and can be known to beat a dead horse.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Day 1 of 149&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - I didn't sleep last night.  Well, I take that back, I did get about 15 minutes of sleep, but I don't think that should count.  I took the BF to the airport with his Mom at 4am.  We did get gate passes and no charge for his baggage with his EOD letter.  That was a nice bonus.  I'll admit I was a bit snippy with him.  I don't think it was on purpose, but there it was.  After I watched his plane pull away, we drove back to her house to sleep (which I got an hour of).  I finished loading my car with my crap and drove back home from Ohio to Indiana.  (I live 4 hours away.)  I'm really sad.  I haven't gotten to speak to him much today, and I thought I would.  I know I need to be strong.  That's not the point of this.  I'm just being honest.  I miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&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/35361372-9035270719749187520?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9035270719749187520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=9035270719749187520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9035270719749187520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9035270719749187520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-1-of-150.html' title='Day 1 of 149'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-54248062347658028</id><published>2009-05-03T03:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T03:47:36.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And that wasn't enough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LU8GbPPI/AAAAAAAABBA/ChdnuKpRrSE/s1600-h/pics+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500356979080434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LU8GbPPI/AAAAAAAABBA/ChdnuKpRrSE/s320/pics+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the sole tote full of yarn left to be put up.  Sadly or maybe not, I don't have a spot for it just yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LUvj4wjI/AAAAAAAABA4/MKo7Dk4qmME/s1600-h/pics+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500353612988978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LUvj4wjI/AAAAAAAABA4/MKo7Dk4qmME/s320/pics+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got the itch to organize the spare bedroom into a craft room, and while it is still a hot mess, I made huge progress.  All the blue drawers are full of yarn as well as the four cubbies you can see here.  That's not all though.  This is a 5 drawer organizer in the living room, and this below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LUDfbvRI/AAAAAAAABAw/1elfTP3Z-uU/s1600-h/pics+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331500341783149842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LUDfbvRI/AAAAAAAABAw/1elfTP3Z-uU/s320/pics+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this nifty closet organizers for sweaters, and it holds yarn quite well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-54248062347658028?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/54248062347658028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=54248062347658028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/54248062347658028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/54248062347658028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-that-wasnt-enough.html' title='And that wasn&apos;t enough...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1LU8GbPPI/AAAAAAAABBA/ChdnuKpRrSE/s72-c/pics+099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8677887026114351086</id><published>2009-05-03T03:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T03:41:29.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakin' Things Up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KVeBQYVI/AAAAAAAABAo/-ywa4KpkQFU/s1600-h/pics+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331499266572575058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KVeBQYVI/AAAAAAAABAo/-ywa4KpkQFU/s320/pics+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; under the covered bridge in Long Grove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KVPMQ54I/AAAAAAAABAg/q-hj2vaSdmc/s1600-h/pics+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331499262592214914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KVPMQ54I/AAAAAAAABAg/q-hj2vaSdmc/s320/pics+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric came up to see me last weekend, and it was an awesome surprise.  After he left, I was itchin' for something new, and I went and cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KUhMAeaI/AAAAAAAABAY/bgxHbE-Oz8g/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331499250243107234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KUhMAeaI/AAAAAAAABAY/bgxHbE-Oz8g/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Which now looks like this!  I love it.  I'm typically a girl that likes my hair like this, and I'm telling ya, it suits me so much better.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8677887026114351086?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8677887026114351086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8677887026114351086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8677887026114351086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8677887026114351086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/05/shakin-things-up.html' title='Shakin&apos; Things Up....'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sf1KVeBQYVI/AAAAAAAABAo/-ywa4KpkQFU/s72-c/pics+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4990353283689098468</id><published>2009-05-02T11:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:50:04.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the coolest swap package to date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331252713070987170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqGKpvB6I/AAAAAAAAA_o/h2CcLGIJ_3s/s320/pics+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I opened the box and squeeled.  My very own owl....  I've named him George.  He carried a very lovely note from Minerva Lovegood, and I had to force myself to read it before opening the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331252715244740194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqGSv_3mI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kYr1nt_MIzs/s320/pics+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I have my very own, sparkly star lined bag.  Isn't it stunning?  Say hello to my new purse.  I love it!!!  Seriously?  How freakin' cool!  Plus, the strap is the perfect length for me!  WOW!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqG6j5tKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/zvkq1BFSntA/s1600-h/pics+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331252725931422882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqG6j5tKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/zvkq1BFSntA/s320/pics+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plus, the bag was full of all of this...  chocolate - yum!  Rosewood needles in 2's - my favorites and I don't have them!  something that smells incredible - check!  a coffee sleeve - needed it!  Some incredibly gorgeous yarn - perfect!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then, 2!!! patterns and a HP journal!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331252731114112418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqHN3jRaI/AAAAAAAABAI/t4xU1YUuPDc/s320/pics+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331252724688156674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqG17e-AI/AAAAAAAABAA/kvLgxSpztfM/s320/pics+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331253124314060146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqeGpuVXI/AAAAAAAABAQ/aA4uU9Cb4NQ/s320/pics+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was spoiled beyond belief!  Thank you!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4990353283689098468?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4990353283689098468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4990353283689098468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4990353283689098468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4990353283689098468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/05/coolest-swap-package-to-date.html' title='the coolest swap package to date'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfxqGKpvB6I/AAAAAAAAA_o/h2CcLGIJ_3s/s72-c/pics+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-833243402538921954</id><published>2009-04-24T08:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:50:29.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>around the house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night, I was cooking 3 pounds of pasta, 6 pounds of chicken and a variety of vegetables for today's lunch.  I invited the Shipping personnel to come down and eat with us.  I think it'll be a nice way to thank both warehouses for how hard they have worked.  While I was cooking, I thought I would go ahead and organize the yarn a bit.  I was to use my pantry for food storage instead of yarn storage.  Saturday, I am planning on moving all the craft stuff from the various places in the apartment to the spare bedroom.  I emptied out the yarn in the pantry into FIVE 18 gallon totes full of yarn, and that is probably only 2/3 of it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGz0st7K1I/AAAAAAAAA-4/7SfVhJwoS6o/s1600-h/pics+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237552094358354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGz0st7K1I/AAAAAAAAA-4/7SfVhJwoS6o/s320/pics+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dega and Indy trying to look cute and innocent, but I know the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzopsxJ9I/AAAAAAAAA-w/lyED13QQBuY/s1600-h/pics+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237345125771218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzopsxJ9I/AAAAAAAAA-w/lyED13QQBuY/s320/pics+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lace, bulky and sock yarn that is wound...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzoPwZqwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/60UBAbG6yEs/s1600-h/pics+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237338161687298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzoPwZqwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/60UBAbG6yEs/s320/pics+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dream in Color, Tosh and Malabrigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzn7VqzPI/AAAAAAAAA-g/9LduwSReaA8/s1600-h/pics+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237332680854770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGzn7VqzPI/AAAAAAAAA-g/9LduwSReaA8/s320/pics+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Worsted and such...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGznjaNFMI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/HSu5cSVmt8g/s1600-h/pics+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237326257427650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGznjaNFMI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/HSu5cSVmt8g/s320/pics+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sock yarn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGznYvzNxI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/rYb1EeztkIA/s1600-h/pics+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328237323395217170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGznYvzNxI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/rYb1EeztkIA/s320/pics+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More sock yarn!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-833243402538921954?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/833243402538921954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=833243402538921954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/833243402538921954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/833243402538921954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/around-house.html' title='around the house'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SfGz0st7K1I/AAAAAAAAA-4/7SfVhJwoS6o/s72-c/pics+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1581508871363369328</id><published>2009-04-22T12:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:17:53.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>List your "Sunday" rituals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep in and cuddle with puppies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KNIT!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch NASCAR race while knitting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook really yummy dinner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knit!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1581508871363369328?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1581508871363369328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1581508871363369328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1581508871363369328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1581508871363369328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/list-your-sunday-rituals.html' title='List your &quot;Sunday&quot; rituals.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2212461348401750067</id><published>2009-04-21T10:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:03:22.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>List all the activities you'd do if you weren't so afraid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ride a bull&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go rock climbing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get my belly button pierced  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2212461348401750067?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2212461348401750067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2212461348401750067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2212461348401750067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2212461348401750067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/list-all-activities-youd-do-if-you.html' title='List all the activities you&apos;d do if you weren&apos;t so afraid.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3707866159574392466</id><published>2009-04-20T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:41:14.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>List all the qualities you love about being human.</title><content type='html'>Wow! What an interesting first list. Having never thought about this, this will definitely be from the seat of my pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.       The ability to French kiss my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;2.       Sex for fun&lt;br /&gt;3.       Knitting&lt;br /&gt;4.       Being able to learn more than one language&lt;br /&gt;5.       NASCAR races&lt;br /&gt;6.       Watching Maddie play softball&lt;br /&gt;7.       Long, challenging conversations&lt;br /&gt;8.       Riding the bike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3707866159574392466?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3707866159574392466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3707866159574392466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3707866159574392466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3707866159574392466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/list-all-qualities-you-love-about-being.html' title='List all the qualities you love about being human.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1136264782997604334</id><published>2009-04-20T15:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:20:32.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>List Your Self</title><content type='html'>So, I bought a new book, and I'm going to use it for blogging.  It says that it is "a provacative, probing, and personal expedition into your mind, heart, and soul". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall see what y'all think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1136264782997604334?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1136264782997604334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1136264782997604334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1136264782997604334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1136264782997604334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/list-your-self.html' title='List Your Self'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4445810362045403087</id><published>2009-04-18T07:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:25:03.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quidditch'/><title type='text'>Quidditch Round 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Final Round! Soar Ravenclaws!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This “Harry Potter” character’s first name comes from Roman mythology. The mythological character’s twin brother is named Romulus. What is the Harry Potter character last name?&lt;br /&gt;b. Lupin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which “Harry Potter” character’s first name is the Roman equivalent of the Greed Goddess Athena?&lt;br /&gt;c. McGonagall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In ‘Harry Potter’ World, this wizard has created the Philosopher’s Stone (called the Sorcerer Stone in the US). The historical figure from the 14th and 15th centuries was a scribe and a manuscript-seller who became famous as an alchemist. Who is this individual?&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Flamel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the first name of a character whose last name is the name of a Bulgarian leader from early 9th century who doubled the country’s territory?&lt;br /&gt;c. Viktor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which character’s name is the name of goddess in Indian mythology?&lt;br /&gt;b. Patil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. “Where the Wild Things Are” tells the story of Max, a young boy sent to bed without his supper for his wild antics. Who created this winner of the Caldecott Medal?&lt;br /&gt;a. Maurice Sendak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What was NOT one of the unexpected defense mechanisms that Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Griphook encountered in their attempt to rob Gringotts?&lt;br /&gt;d. The Geminio Curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was Snape aiming at when he cut off George’s ear?&lt;br /&gt;c. Another Death Eater’s wand hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How much older than James was Lily? (Referring to Harry’s parents, not children).&lt;br /&gt;d. 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Food is one of the five exceptions to what magical law?&lt;br /&gt;b. Gamp’s Law of Elemental Transfiguration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGF3ovYsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/mdBkrxHs6AA/s1600-h/wildthings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326005838478795458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGF3ovYsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/mdBkrxHs6AA/s320/wildthings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFncB45I/AAAAAAAAA9g/SYmY0vk4px4/s1600-h/patil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326005834130514834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFncB45I/AAAAAAAAA9g/SYmY0vk4px4/s320/patil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFllrJtI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/HMwEtN7_3jA/s1600-h/mcg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326005833634096850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFllrJtI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/HMwEtN7_3jA/s320/mcg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFQB06bI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/5gTA5b-N3lY/s1600-h/twins-gf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326005827846597042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGFQB06bI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/5gTA5b-N3lY/s320/twins-gf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4445810362045403087?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4445810362045403087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4445810362045403087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4445810362045403087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4445810362045403087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/quidditch-round-3.html' title='Quidditch Round 3'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SenGF3ovYsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/mdBkrxHs6AA/s72-c/wildthings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6370862639652933702</id><published>2009-04-14T14:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:09:11.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying something new...</title><content type='html'>Eric and I were supposed to go to Charlotte next month on vacation for the NASCAR Coca Cola 600, but it looks like we'll be going to VA Beach instead.  I'm terribly excited and sad at the same time, but it'll be nice to vacation just me and him.  Plus, I get to see a bunch of my old friends.  I can hardly wait.  As soon as I have more details, I will post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm joining Weight Watchers today.  A couple of my friends have had great luck with that, and I think that it will help me as well.  :)  Tonight, I'm going to go to my first meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, life is good.  Just busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6370862639652933702?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6370862639652933702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6370862639652933702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6370862639652933702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6370862639652933702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/trying-something-new.html' title='Trying something new...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1357535276191207914</id><published>2009-04-13T12:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:06:17.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nice weekend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SeNiwBXLMOI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PlDXUelm5-U/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324207761620938978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SeNiwBXLMOI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PlDXUelm5-U/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great weekend, and even better, I got flowers at work today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a nice feeling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1357535276191207914?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1357535276191207914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1357535276191207914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1357535276191207914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1357535276191207914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/nice-weekend.html' title='nice weekend....'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SeNiwBXLMOI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PlDXUelm5-U/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6236177840461303577</id><published>2009-04-07T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:23:03.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's getting better!</title><content type='html'>Well, I woke up this morning tired.  I had a final on Sunday, and with all of the other drama in my life, I have just been wore out.  I have been refocusing on enjoying my life, and it looks like it is going to be much better.  I have always been the prim and proper girl about manners and what people would say.  As I said the other day, that's over!  I have to say that it is so far, so good.  We hit a bump in the road yesterday with someone, but that was quickly squashed.  I wasn't kiddidng.  Eric and I have worked way too hard to get where we are to let someone take that from us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after work today, I'm going to go home and catch up on house stuff.  I am working fast and furious on a baby blanket for Eric's cousin.  Since I'm going home this weekend, I need to make sure that it is done.  I'm 1/4 of the way there, and I started it on Saturday night.  Plus, the new episode of NCIS is on tonight.  :joy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did mail off my HSKS swap kit, and my pal liked it.  So happy about that.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new class for school started.  I'm only taking one this time since it's algebra, and that always kicks my ass.  So, I'm hoping for that to go well.  Other than that, I'm a boring girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6236177840461303577?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6236177840461303577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6236177840461303577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6236177840461303577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6236177840461303577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-getting-better.html' title='It&apos;s getting better!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4242812656003268137</id><published>2009-04-05T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:17:45.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Back my Life!</title><content type='html'>I have let far too many things and people upset me over the past couple months. I have given control of how I feel over to people who aren't worth my time, and frankly, I'm tired. I guess I can't really blame anyone other than myself for letting it get this bad. Well, it's over! I'm done with people using Eric and I, being mean to people I care about or just being horrible people in general. Seriously done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm going to focus on me and Eric and what is good for us. I'm done being nice and polite because it is the right thing to do, and for the psycho c u next Tuesday who trying to bring drama to our lives, you are in for one Hell of a fight. Grow up and get a life. You can't have mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4242812656003268137?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4242812656003268137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4242812656003268137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4242812656003268137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4242812656003268137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/04/taking-back-my-life.html' title='Taking Back my Life!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6040324594245818448</id><published>2009-03-29T13:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:24:57.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new tattoos and updates to old ones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uLE3Tg6I/AAAAAAAAA9A/p_l0ZrJ7j8M/s1600-h/butterfly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318661190255346594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uLE3Tg6I/AAAAAAAAA9A/p_l0ZrJ7j8M/s400/butterfly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my first tattoo.  I want to get it recolored, and I'm thinking about adding something to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uLI7mg0I/AAAAAAAAA84/_qi6uuRJQ1o/s1600-h/IMG00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318661191347110722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uLI7mg0I/AAAAAAAAA84/_qi6uuRJQ1o/s400/IMG00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my second tattoo that I got last year.  I need to have it redone cause it has faded, and I need to have something fixed on it.  Other than that, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uK0jJDiI/AAAAAAAAA8w/4cjP5EPeiPk/s1600-h/luckyclover450b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318661185875807778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uK0jJDiI/AAAAAAAAA8w/4cjP5EPeiPk/s400/luckyclover450b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uKS986aI/AAAAAAAAA8o/45_tXi7iDbo/s1600-h/clover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318661176861452706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uKS986aI/AAAAAAAAA8o/45_tXi7iDbo/s400/clover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Between the two clovers above, I want to get one.  I would like a mix of the two somehow, but I haven't worked it out.  Also, I'm going to change the word to "creid" which is Gaelic for believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uJyDrT8I/AAAAAAAAA8g/cf7WxfReO6Q/s1600-h/anchor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318661168027094978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uJyDrT8I/AAAAAAAAA8g/cf7WxfReO6Q/s400/anchor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, this is an anchor that I would like to get tattooed on my ankle to represent the time I spent in the Navy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6040324594245818448?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6040324594245818448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6040324594245818448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6040324594245818448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6040324594245818448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-tattoos-and-updates-to-old-ones.html' title='new tattoos and updates to old ones...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sc-uLE3Tg6I/AAAAAAAAA9A/p_l0ZrJ7j8M/s72-c/butterfly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6304386026793828552</id><published>2009-03-28T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:25:43.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so tired.</title><content type='html'>Working six days a week sucks ass!  Seriously!!!  I just got home.  I'm tired.  I'll post more tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6304386026793828552?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6304386026793828552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6304386026793828552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6304386026793828552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6304386026793828552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-tired.html' title='I&apos;m so tired.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6723410715158676233</id><published>2009-03-20T00:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:27:19.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ScMbIpmdGDI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/IjESLs2F-bs/s1600-h/pics_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315121820647364658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ScMbIpmdGDI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/IjESLs2F-bs/s400/pics_064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ScMa9N8WelI/AAAAAAAAA8I/dJoBpbA618Y/s1600-h/pics_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ScMatx1PgTI/AAAAAAAAA8A/WJcMvuj0_rc/s1600-h/pics_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6723410715158676233?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6723410715158676233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6723410715158676233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6723410715158676233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6723410715158676233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ScMbIpmdGDI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/IjESLs2F-bs/s72-c/pics_064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1772609476763287780</id><published>2009-03-17T08:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:00:29.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quidditch 2 while life is falling apart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ez3yNLHI/AAAAAAAAA74/b-bDJl8u4bA/s1600-h/Ron_Luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314140699305520242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ez3yNLHI/AAAAAAAAA74/b-bDJl8u4bA/s320/Ron_Luna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luna &amp;amp; Ron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ez2mxAuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/0VRI6BV8Xaw/s1600-h/Lily_and_Snape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314140698989101794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ez2mxAuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/0VRI6BV8Xaw/s320/Lily_and_Snape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snape &amp;amp; Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ezbxnU5I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Z7W9uR8_9pA/s1600-h/Godrics_Hollow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314140691786847122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ezbxnU5I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Z7W9uR8_9pA/s320/Godrics_Hollow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Godric's Hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. On which day did the Order of the Phoenix come to get Harry?&lt;br /&gt;c. Saturday&lt;br /&gt;2. During all this chaos with Voldemort and the Death Eaters, people still had lives to live and Ron's oldest brother, Bill decided to marry Fleur Delacour. Who were the uninvited guests at Bill and Fleur's wedding?&lt;br /&gt;b.Death Eaters&lt;br /&gt;3. Voldemort had seven Horcruxes hidden in different places. Six of them were hidden at the Gaunt shack, Hogwarts, a cave, inside Harry, inside his snake, Nagini and Tom Riddles Diary. Did Voldemort hide the last Horcrux inside the Malfoy's vault at Gringotts?&lt;br /&gt;b. No... not the Malfoy vault, the Lestrange vault&lt;br /&gt;4. Why did the Dumbledore's move to Godric's Hollow?&lt;br /&gt;c. The father went to Azkaban&lt;br /&gt;5. Harry and Hermione read a part of "Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore," written by Rita Skeeter. Then they met Dumbledore's brother Abeforth and he told them the same story, just with a few details changed. Which of the following did Aberforth and Rita Skeeter agree on about Dumbdore's past?&lt;br /&gt;b. That Dumbledore was friends with Grindelwald for a while&lt;br /&gt;6. When Harry and Hermione visit Godric's Hollow, they visit the graveyard to see Harry's parent's graves. Harry walks by a tombstone that we later learn belong to tone of "The Three Brothers." The brother buried there once owned what?&lt;br /&gt;b. The cloak&lt;br /&gt;7. The Trio finds out that Luna had been kidnapped by the Death Eaters , and that they won't give her back until they got Harry Potter. Why did they kidnap Luna?&lt;br /&gt;a. Her father sided with Harry and Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;8. After Voldemort killed Snape, he left the room and Harry came out from under the cloak. Snape gave Harry some of his memories all the way from when he was a child to just months before. Harry dived into the Pensieve and which of the following did he not see?&lt;br /&gt;c. Snape and Lily having fun in a potions class&lt;br /&gt;9. On the search of the Lost Diadem, Harry finally gets to talk to the Gray Lady. Who was the Gray Lady when she was alive?&lt;br /&gt;c. Helena Ravenclaw (Rowena's daughter)&lt;br /&gt;10. Which of these is not one of Harry or Ron's children?&lt;br /&gt;d. Victoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1772609476763287780?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1772609476763287780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1772609476763287780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1772609476763287780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1772609476763287780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/quidditch-2-while-life-is-falling-apart.html' title='Quidditch 2 while life is falling apart...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/Sb-ez3yNLHI/AAAAAAAAA74/b-bDJl8u4bA/s72-c/Ron_Luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6222011049350054673</id><published>2009-03-08T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:01:35.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SP13 Angel Package</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp1Dw369I/AAAAAAAAA7g/-S9xd1dQPDs/s1600-h/pics+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310986220840938450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp1Dw369I/AAAAAAAAA7g/-S9xd1dQPDs/s320/pics+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I already put a pic of Eric and I in the frame that my angel sent!  Very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp06W20MI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZUU1yXyYwmE/s1600-h/pics+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310986218315894978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp06W20MI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZUU1yXyYwmE/s320/pics+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She made this sconce which I immediately put up.  How freakin' cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp0WWh54I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/surdA5m2jNQ/s1600-h/pics+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310986208650848130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp0WWh54I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/surdA5m2jNQ/s320/pics+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kit came with a felted pin, a lovely note and lots of scrapbookin stickers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRpz7CU__I/AAAAAAAAA7I/PrX4Lz0We5g/s1600-h/pics+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310986201318359026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRpz7CU__I/AAAAAAAAA7I/PrX4Lz0We5g/s320/pics+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The entire kit...  How cool!  I have enough yarn for 5 pairs of socks!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Swappy!  I truly loved it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6222011049350054673?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6222011049350054673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6222011049350054673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6222011049350054673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6222011049350054673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/sp13-angel-package.html' title='SP13 Angel Package'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRp1Dw369I/AAAAAAAAA7g/-S9xd1dQPDs/s72-c/pics+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1230296518317358309</id><published>2009-03-08T20:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:51:57.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost 5 pounds this week!  Woot!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRkvX_oJEI/AAAAAAAAA7A/S2M5x058Rgo/s1600-h/pics+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310980625634174018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRkvX_oJEI/AAAAAAAAA7A/S2M5x058Rgo/s320/pics+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angie made me get on the scale today.  I worked out with her 4 times this week, and I lost 5 pounds.  I'm just so proud of myself.  We'll see what next week brings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1230296518317358309?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1230296518317358309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1230296518317358309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1230296518317358309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1230296518317358309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-lost-5-pounds-this-week-woot.html' title='I lost 5 pounds this week!  Woot!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SbRkvX_oJEI/AAAAAAAAA7A/S2M5x058Rgo/s72-c/pics+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2627002481398090534</id><published>2009-03-07T09:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:14:26.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired.</title><content type='html'>I'm tired... worn out... exhausted... beat up... sleepy... TIRED!!!!  I don't want to be social.  I don't want to knit.  I don't want to do my homework, go to work, walk my dog, clean my house, finish unpacking!  I don't want to do anything except curl up in bed, take an Ambien and sleep until I wake up all by myself.  That isn't a possibility.  Let me know the joyful weekend I have ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am to 4:30pm - I'm at work.&lt;br /&gt;4:45pm - fake and bake&lt;br /&gt;5pm - drive home&lt;br /&gt;5:45pm - walk dogs&lt;br /&gt;6pm - take shower&lt;br /&gt;6:30pm - drive to Mariola's (She is a good friend that I have practically disappeared on while deep in my own mess.  I have to go see her.&lt;br /&gt;9pm - drive home&lt;br /&gt;10pm - walk dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to pretend that at this point I will make some attempt to start cleaning the house, but I'm sure I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;I want to get up by 9am.  We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;9am - walk dogs&lt;br /&gt;9:30am - clean house (walk dogs as needed)&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm - leave for gym&lt;br /&gt;1pm - let Angie kick my ass at the gym&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm - drive home&lt;br /&gt;3pm - walk dogs&lt;br /&gt;3:30pm - take shower&lt;br /&gt;4pm - hopefully, finish cleaning house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I need to eat sensibly in the middle of all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm failing my math class.  It's not a great start to 2009.  I hope Spring brings a saner me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2627002481398090534?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2627002481398090534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2627002481398090534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2627002481398090534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2627002481398090534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m tired.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3780769056102368864</id><published>2009-02-25T11:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:46:37.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little of this and that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaVydB175NI/AAAAAAAAA64/HvbgwT2iHRg/s1600-h/pics+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306773578962429138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaVydB175NI/AAAAAAAAA64/HvbgwT2iHRg/s320/pics+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Dega has a yarn problem...  Seriously?!?!  Anyone want to untangle 2 full skeins of sock yarn, 1 partial skein of sock yarn and some DK weight alpaca?  Please???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;    I put a lot of the new stash up in the pantry last night.  For those of you who don't know about my fiber stash, there are now officially 134,499 yards of yarn in my house excluding leftover skeins from previous projects.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;134,499 yards?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is 122.985886 kilometers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is 76.4198864 miles!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     So, I think it is time to admit that I need to knit something.  lol  That's really not a problem.  I have about 15 projects on the needles right now.  I am knitting daily.  I use yarn all the time.  I do enjoy buying more though.  The cool thing about the latest yarn enhancement is that it allowed me to finish running a yarn marathon, and since I finished first, I think that there is a first place prize of yarn.  I can't wait to see what that is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;    School is exhausting, and work is back to an 8 to 5 schedule.  Nothing really new on those fronts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     The dogs were shaved the other day.  They had gotten very tangly at their last visit with the dog sitter, and it needed to happen.  They are happy and getting into everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     I have a newly acquired stalker, and she is evil and determined to ruin my day, week, month, year and in general, life.  For that reason, you won't be reading about Eric anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3780769056102368864?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3780769056102368864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3780769056102368864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3780769056102368864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3780769056102368864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-of-this-and-that.html' title='a little of this and that...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaVydB175NI/AAAAAAAAA64/HvbgwT2iHRg/s72-c/pics+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6573277435275112500</id><published>2009-02-24T20:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:31:18.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>about half of the stash...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSfQYZwK5I/AAAAAAAAA6w/bXipGCIVU58/s1600-h/pics+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306541364726475666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSfQYZwK5I/AAAAAAAAA6w/bXipGCIVU58/s320/pics+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSfQJEHziI/AAAAAAAAA6o/M6ftQXPQ-gg/s1600-h/pics+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306541360609218082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSfQJEHziI/AAAAAAAAA6o/M6ftQXPQ-gg/s320/pics+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6573277435275112500?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6573277435275112500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6573277435275112500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6573277435275112500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6573277435275112500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-half-of-stash.html' title='about half of the stash...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSfQYZwK5I/AAAAAAAAA6w/bXipGCIVU58/s72-c/pics+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3813934110307563437</id><published>2009-02-24T20:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:25:09.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a marathon of yarn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSd4kNFSWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/6lp5nLjDCQk/s1600-h/pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306539856066070882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSd4kNFSWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/6lp5nLjDCQk/s320/pics+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSd4dwu9lI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/WrFcRWv2E9A/s1600-h/pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306539854336554578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSd4dwu9lI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/WrFcRWv2E9A/s320/pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think words can do this justice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3813934110307563437?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3813934110307563437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3813934110307563437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3813934110307563437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3813934110307563437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/marathon-of-yarn.html' title='a marathon of yarn...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SaSd4kNFSWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/6lp5nLjDCQk/s72-c/pics+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3183780675810536102</id><published>2009-02-20T00:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:33:08.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AhJ0bheI/AAAAAAAAA6I/VndiMZ-D-Fs/s1600-h/Tonks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748349404710370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AhJ0bheI/AAAAAAAAA6I/VndiMZ-D-Fs/s320/Tonks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5Ag1-NYSI/AAAAAAAAA6A/BJnSGXzDnrQ/s1600-h/Mad+Eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748344077017378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5Ag1-NYSI/AAAAAAAAA6A/BJnSGXzDnrQ/s320/Mad+Eye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AgwFT_0I/AAAAAAAAA54/hvwJeL1WKiY/s1600-h/Kreacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748342496198466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AgwFT_0I/AAAAAAAAA54/hvwJeL1WKiY/s320/Kreacher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AgxS7mgI/AAAAAAAAA5w/lgWCu4lZw_4/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748342821755394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AgxS7mgI/AAAAAAAAA5w/lgWCu4lZw_4/s320/house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5Ag86_uFI/AAAAAAAAA5o/jtcXYXlWGAE/s1600-h/George.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748345942587474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5Ag86_uFI/AAAAAAAAA5o/jtcXYXlWGAE/s320/George.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. What momentous event was the reason that the members of the Order of the Phoenix felt it necessary to move Harry out of the Dursley’s house?&lt;br /&gt;d. Harry’s upcoming birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who revealed the actual date of Harry’s transfer to Voldemort, despite the misinformation the Order had been spreading around that the move would occur on the eve of his actual birthday?&lt;br /&gt;b. Snape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. With the use of Polyjuice Potion (and to confuse any possible attack by Death Eaters), six member of the Order were disguised as Harry and escorted out of Privet Drive, along with the real Harry. Which member of the order did not survive that night?&lt;br /&gt;a. Mad-Eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Who informed Harry, Ron and Hermione of the bequests left to them in Dumbledore’s will?&lt;br /&gt;d. Rufus Scimgeour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. During the wedding celebration for Bill and Fleur, Kingley Shacklebolt sent a Patronus to tell the guests that the Ministry had fallen, Scrimgeour (the Minister) was dead and the wedding celebration was about to be attacked by Death Eaters. What form did the Patronus take?&lt;br /&gt;a. A lynx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Escaping from the wedding to London, our three friends found themselves confronted by a pair of Death Eaters, disguised as workmen. This close brush impressed on them the need to find someplace to hide. Where did they decide to go?&lt;br /&gt;b. Sirius Black’s house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Kreacher’s animosity towards Harry, Ron and especially Hermione (a Mudblood) was well documented in book five, “The Order of the Phoenix.” His initial interaction with them showed that his attitude had not changed. How did they win him over?&lt;br /&gt;d. By giving him Regulus Black’s old locket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Who did they eventually find was in possession of the locket/Horcrux?&lt;br /&gt;d. Dolores Umbridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. What did Harry find embedded in the door of Umbrdige’s office?&lt;br /&gt;a. Moody’s magical eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. After retrieving the Horcrux, they tried to return to their safe place but they were pursued (actually Yaxley tagged along when they disapparated). This meant that the Death Eaters knew their hiding place and they had to go somewhere else. Where did Hermione take them?&lt;br /&gt;d. To the site of the Quidditch World Cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3183780675810536102?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3183780675810536102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3183780675810536102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3183780675810536102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3183780675810536102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/round-1.html' title='Round 1'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SZ5AhJ0bheI/AAAAAAAAA6I/VndiMZ-D-Fs/s72-c/Tonks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8218722714954642757</id><published>2009-02-10T18:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:05:48.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ravenclaw Homework</title><content type='html'>1- What form does your Patronus take? What does it symbolize for you?&lt;br /&gt;a Maltese - It is the unconditional love that my dogs have for me even when I'm not at my best.&lt;br /&gt;2- Did you bring a cat, an owl, a toad, or other pet with you? What is their name?&lt;br /&gt;2 Maltese dogs - Dega and Indy (Shhh... I snuck one in.)&lt;br /&gt;3- What is your favorite class here at Hogwarts?&lt;br /&gt;History of Magic&lt;br /&gt;4- What is worth sneaking out of the castle for, even if you got caught?&lt;br /&gt;time with Eric...&lt;br /&gt;5- What has made you laugh so hard that you've had butterbeer come out your nose?&lt;br /&gt;when Eric tickles me or when I rub Indy's belly and her head flops back&lt;br /&gt;6- What yarn do you covet? Link please...&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying for some Lorna's Laces Lion and Lamb. They have it at &lt;a href="http://www.eatsleepknit.com/shop/132/flypage.ihtml?#"&gt;http://www.eatsleepknit.com/shop/132/flypage.ihtml?#&lt;/a&gt; in the colors I love, but you can get it a lot of places.&lt;br /&gt;7- What is your favorite flavor... the one thing you could simply not live without? Is brand important?&lt;br /&gt;I love MnM's of any kind except the dark chocolate, but peanuts or peanut butter or the chripy ones... Yum.&lt;br /&gt;8- How many HSKS terms have you participated in? 4&lt;br /&gt;9- Do you have a birthday, anniversary or other big Muggle event during this year at Hogwarts? If yes, please tell us what.&lt;br /&gt;nope... My birthday is in December. So, it is all good. :)&lt;br /&gt;10- You in 5 words.&lt;br /&gt;happy-go-lucky, optimistic, tired, perfectionist, sarcastic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8218722714954642757?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8218722714954642757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8218722714954642757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8218722714954642757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8218722714954642757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/ravenclaw-homework.html' title='Ravenclaw Homework'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6778470492593779460</id><published>2009-02-08T23:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:01:48.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my brain is fried...</title><content type='html'>Seriously, fried... It's been a long week, and while I should take advantage of this semi-peaceful night and go to sleep, I don't want to. I have a ton of stuff to do this week, and I'm just ready to lay my head down at this point and cry. I'm over winter. YOU HEAR ME, MOTHER NATURE! OVER IT!!! The winter blues suck. They fucking suck. It's not just that. I have been in a weird funk for a while now, and I know that pushing people away and settling into the moody blues only makes it worse. So, I'm trying. I'm trying to believe in the power of positive thinking. I'm trying to take it one day at a time. I'm simply just trying.&lt;br /&gt;I did get to have some fun today. I got to volunteer at the Museum of Science and Industry. I really do love that place.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, no new news. Just fighting the funk... But here are some pictures to tide you over to a happier me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SY-uGwT-RPI/AAAAAAAAA44/jJKaW6er_EU/s1600-h/pics+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300646717509485810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SY-uGwT-RPI/AAAAAAAAA44/jJKaW6er_EU/s320/pics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is right after I first got Indy when I took her to Chix to meet the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SY-uGrImQNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/foqR3pD_WxQ/s1600-h/pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300646716119597266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SY-uGrImQNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/foqR3pD_WxQ/s320/pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The string in the sky is yarn I'm winding. The puppies are waiting for it to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6778470492593779460?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6778470492593779460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6778470492593779460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6778470492593779460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6778470492593779460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-brain-is-fried.html' title='my brain is fried...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SY-uGwT-RPI/AAAAAAAAA44/jJKaW6er_EU/s72-c/pics+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3035446286213264604</id><published>2009-02-07T13:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T13:38:43.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogity.  Boogity.  Boogity!  Let's Go Racing, Boys!</title><content type='html'>Yep, it's that time again.  Tonight at 7pm CST, the green flag for the Bud Shootout starts.  Any of you that know me know I'm hoping Jr. wins again this year.  I am currently trying to find a blanket pattern for the 2009 season that allows me to knit without having to worry about being complicated.  I have an entire plan in place.  I'm going to get veggies to snack on for tonight on my way home.  I'm going to go home and give Indy a bath.  Dega still can't get wet; so, he'll just get wiped down as best as possible.  I'll take a shower myself and put on comfy clothes.  Wind the yarn if needed and get comfy on the couch.  Phone off.  Just me and the tv.  Though, if Eric texts me, I'll be talking to him.  Other than that, the do not disturb sign is up.  Leave me alone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3035446286213264604?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3035446286213264604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3035446286213264604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3035446286213264604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3035446286213264604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/boogity-boogity-boogity-lets-go-racing.html' title='Boogity.  Boogity.  Boogity!  Let&apos;s Go Racing, Boys!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2244807747147642892</id><published>2009-02-03T19:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:03:11.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Supporting Those Who Supports Others</title><content type='html'>A friend on Ravelry is hosting a raffle of yarn to raise money for her MS Walk. Please check out her page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help support her, I'm going to give aways sock yarn to those who donate $100 to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahwinchesteroffiberarts.wordpress.com/2009/02/02/walking-for-those-who-cant/"&gt;http://sarahwinchesteroffiberarts.wordpress.com/2009/02/02/walking-for-those-who-cant/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2244807747147642892?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2244807747147642892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2244807747147642892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2244807747147642892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2244807747147642892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/02/supporting-those-who-supports-others.html' title='Supporting Those Who Supports Others'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2142381504153313040</id><published>2009-01-25T00:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:40:49.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NutriSystem is controlling me for now!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have been MIA. Really, aren't you used to it? I'm going to try to be better AGAIN, but with work, school, 2 dogs, a diet and a long distance boyfriend, what do you expect? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, here is your super quick and dirty update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is the same. I worked 6 days this week. I'm beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School? Well, tomorrow is the end of week 8 out of 9 weeks. So, next week will be rough since it's finals. New classes start the very following week, but week 1 is pretty chill. At this rate, I'll have my associates the first week of August. WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppies? Dega and Indy are fine. They are both sleeping at my feet now. All they have lined up tomorrow is grooming. They are OVERDUE. So, it'll be nice to not to have to stay home with them. They'll be so cute and have to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diet? Well, I started NutriSystem. I get on the scale when I go see the boy, but I started at 208. Isn't that nuts? Food is decent, and I think it will work. I guess you will get to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy? Could I love him any more? Nope. He's perfect for me, and we are just busy planning a Daytona 500 party and our vacation in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2142381504153313040?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2142381504153313040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2142381504153313040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2142381504153313040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2142381504153313040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/01/nutrisystem-is-controlling-me-for-now.html' title='NutriSystem is controlling me for now!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8851313227905821373</id><published>2009-01-07T07:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:20:02.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...  2009?</title><content type='html'>I'm in Ohio.  I normally get up at about 8am CST especially when I don't have to be at work until 10am.  This morning, though, I got up with Eric.  So, that would be 5am CST.  I was tempted to go back to sleep, but it is much easier to sleep when he sleeps.  So, I got up and did some homework.  I found clothes in my mess of a suitcase to wear to my seminar today.  I had time to kill; so, I bought a few albums for my iPod.  Since I don't have to call Mom for a ride (my car is going to get new tires today) until 7:30am, I thought it might be a good time to blog some.  I always wish that I had more time to do this.  Life seems to catch up on me, and next thing you know, I'm behind the 8 ball.  I don't even play pool.  (lol) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got to thinking....  2009!  Wow.  Really?  It seems like ten years ago I was a world away.  The funny thing is that it seems I have come full circle on some things.  Most of you know that Eric and I dated before.  Well, ten years ago, that's what I was doing.  I was working as a waitress, going to Sinclair and dating Eric.  I hadn't joined the Navy yet, and I had just gotten my first tattoo the month before.  I didn't have a driver's license, and I had this cute 1 bedroom apartment across the street from Cleveland Elementary.  Life seemed so much simpler then.  Though, I'm happier now then I have ever been.  I am very lucky, and I know that.  I have a good job, a great man and a life.  I'm not in Iraq, and I'm not on the verge of losing my job.  So, it can't be that bad, right?  School is going well, and I should have my Associate's (FINALLY!!!) by the end of this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't normally make resolutions.  It really is a great way to set yourself up to fail, but I do want to live better this year.  I want to get healthy, and I want to be proud of who I am and what I do.  (Not that I'm not proud currently...)  I'm just cleaning out the cobwebs so to speak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it for now.  I'm going to start getting dressed.  I desperately need coffee already, and I'm wondering if I should take socks to knit to the seminar in case we get a long lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8851313227905821373?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8851313227905821373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8851313227905821373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8851313227905821373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8851313227905821373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/01/hmmm-2009.html' title='Hmmm...  2009?'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2130463298436689624</id><published>2009-01-04T12:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:33:15.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just another Sunday</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that I slept so late.  I had plans of actually being productive today.  I wanted to get up and take a shower.  I wanted to go to church.  (Though, I can go tonight.  So, that's not a total bust.)  I wanted to come home and do all the laundry and finish hanging it up or putting it away in the dresser.  I wanted to go to Home Depot or something like that and get screws to attach the headboard to the frame.  (Why it doesn't come with screws?  I don't know.)  I wanted to make the bed and set the alarm clock.  I wanted to knit and hopefully finish some knitting projects that are so close, but I can't finish cause I keep starting new things.  I wanted to go to the post office to send back my latest movies I finished watching.  Oh, well...  I guess a late start is better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In happier news, I get to go to Ohio on Tuesday for 5 days.  God, I can't wait to be able to see Eric for 5 days!!!  I have a work seminar on Wednesday and Thursday.  So, I took a vacation day for Friday.  It'll be nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means I have more stuff to do though.  I need to take the car in for new tires for the trip.  I need to take the dogs to the kennel.  Joy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to start the fun.  Hopefully, I won't fall asleep on the couch and sleep the day away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2130463298436689624?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2130463298436689624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2130463298436689624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2130463298436689624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2130463298436689624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-another-sunday.html' title='just another Sunday'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1951811445844826429</id><published>2008-12-28T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:04:51.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Ohio</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041249217657314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9A8rnueI/AAAAAAAAA2U/KbKEqz4PQho/s320/Ohio+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041263420447170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9Bxl1GcI/AAAAAAAAA2c/kVmA0lnrO5U/s320/Ohio+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9CJPRp9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/jPw88bJUpZc/s1600-h/Ohio+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041269768300498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9CJPRp9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/jPw88bJUpZc/s320/Ohio+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285041283379963794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9C78jJ5I/AAAAAAAAA2s/gBhG6Tduxdk/s320/Ohio+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;For the knitters in my life, I got an amazing set of Addi Clicks!  I haven't fully played with them yet, but I imagine that I won't be touching my Options much anymore.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8oCEmpZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/60xHrJJmm1U/s1600-h/Ohio+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285040821167891858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8oCEmpZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/60xHrJJmm1U/s320/Ohio+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a Brighton necklace and charms that Eric got my for my birthday.  I truly love it!  He picked it out himself, and it really means a lot to me cause he hates to shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8noByS3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/1eKqTPSu6GM/s1600-h/Ohio+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285040814176750450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8noByS3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/1eKqTPSu6GM/s320/Ohio+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my Pandora bracelet that Eric got me for Christmas.  It's perfect, and I'm excited to see what charms he picks out next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8mt4eWPI/AAAAAAAAA18/Ai_rYnZMM0U/s1600-h/Ohio+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285040798568438002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8mt4eWPI/AAAAAAAAA18/Ai_rYnZMM0U/s320/Ohio+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I at Blind Bob's in the Oregon District for my birthday with some family.  There was even gluten-free cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8kViZdFI/AAAAAAAAA10/TId75ZxCpzI/s1600-h/Ohio+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285040757673653330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8kViZdFI/AAAAAAAAA10/TId75ZxCpzI/s320/Ohio+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See!  Gluten-Free Cake!  It was actually really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8jzhVqyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/1Os1Lau3p4s/s1600-h/Ohio+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285040748542405410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg8jzhVqyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/1Os1Lau3p4s/s320/Ohio+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I on Christmas Day.  I miss him already.  Five days with him was perfect, and while I get to go back to Ohio on the 6th, it just seems so far away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1951811445844826429?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1951811445844826429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1951811445844826429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1951811445844826429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1951811445844826429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-ohio_28.html' title='Back from Ohio'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SVg9A8rnueI/AAAAAAAAA2U/KbKEqz4PQho/s72-c/Ohio+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-572627950578729595</id><published>2008-12-20T20:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:04:18.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!  Merry Christmas!  from Jessica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iY8LnlOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nTUIKdMAQhM/s1600-h/wow+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056487330878690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iY8LnlOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nTUIKdMAQhM/s320/wow+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jess sent me this amazing box for my birthday (December 22nd) and Christmas.  Can I just say wow!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iXwNt7RI/AAAAAAAAA1c/RuBqmn8zGZo/s1600-h/wow+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056466938588434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iXwNt7RI/AAAAAAAAA1c/RuBqmn8zGZo/s320/wow+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iW3h6PzI/AAAAAAAAA1U/N_9mw_JZuiM/s1600-h/wow+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056451722460978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iW3h6PzI/AAAAAAAAA1U/N_9mw_JZuiM/s320/wow+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This card made me giggle and cringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h9jqQK0I/AAAAAAAAA1M/7kw7b31kX9s/s1600-h/wow+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056016892013378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h9jqQK0I/AAAAAAAAA1M/7kw7b31kX9s/s320/wow+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a nail file with yarn on it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h9KsA0wI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JAREbh-bsNI/s1600-h/wow+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056010188509954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h9KsA0wI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JAREbh-bsNI/s320/wow+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skein 1 of sock yarn!!!  Isn't it gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h83FBndI/AAAAAAAAA08/a1w4L7MODy8/s1600-h/wow+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056004924710354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h83FBndI/AAAAAAAAA08/a1w4L7MODy8/s320/wow+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skein 2!!!  Freakin' stunning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h8lFnQ3I/AAAAAAAAA00/BYlFDdIqnTQ/s1600-h/wow+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282056000095339378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h8lFnQ3I/AAAAAAAAA00/BYlFDdIqnTQ/s320/wow+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is skein 3, and can't we say WOW???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h8V6buSI/AAAAAAAAA0s/LxFejtI0OIA/s1600-h/wow+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282055996021913890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2h8V6buSI/AAAAAAAAA0s/LxFejtI0OIA/s320/wow+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, skein 4!  Meet Lola also from Schaefer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Jess!  I lover you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-572627950578729595?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/572627950578729595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=572627950578729595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/572627950578729595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/572627950578729595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-merry-christmas-from.html' title='Happy Birthday!  Merry Christmas!  from Jessica!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SU2iY8LnlOI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nTUIKdMAQhM/s72-c/wow+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-7257484555305638053</id><published>2008-12-17T15:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:48:02.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><content type='html'>No net at home...  The moving is done.  Just unpacking left...  Comcast can't come out until Saturday.  I can't stay on this long.  So, I leave you with pictures.  Please let me know which is your favorite.  I want to blow it up for Mom for Christmas.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9wwvMII/AAAAAAAAA0c/MK21SwDAoqc/s1600-h/_MPL8053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863322199460098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUllNlsWiQI/AAAAAAAAA0k/zqPxOVbI1sU/s320/_MPL8054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863050292736130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9wwvMII/AAAAAAAAA0c/MK21SwDAoqc/s320/_MPL8053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9k34VFI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Fvy0t42xRiU/s1600-h/_MPL8047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863047101469778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9k34VFI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Fvy0t42xRiU/s320/_MPL8047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9WO2Q6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/DZh9zilZkAM/s1600-h/_MPL8024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863043171271586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9WO2Q6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/DZh9zilZkAM/s320/_MPL8024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9NkTGqI/AAAAAAAAA0E/VKIiuOEgEv4/s1600-h/_MPL8017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863040845322914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk9NkTGqI/AAAAAAAAA0E/VKIiuOEgEv4/s320/_MPL8017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk8qTaQAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/yk4bkbAaNfM/s1600-h/_MPL8016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280863031379247106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUlk8qTaQAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/yk4bkbAaNfM/s320/_MPL8016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-7257484555305638053?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7257484555305638053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=7257484555305638053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7257484555305638053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7257484555305638053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html' title='sigh...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SUllNlsWiQI/AAAAAAAAA0k/zqPxOVbI1sU/s72-c/_MPL8054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3083933288244670066</id><published>2008-12-08T18:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:46:59.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xfi_NixI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9cm9L3mkm1A/s1600-h/puppies+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569493874084626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xfi_NixI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9cm9L3mkm1A/s320/puppies+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not the greatest picture, but I don't live with humans who can help me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xfTLRWTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/SMaqhnneMps/s1600-h/puppies+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569489629698354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xfTLRWTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/SMaqhnneMps/s320/puppies+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sitting on my lap looking over her shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xYJ6mfuI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wODPMAQ4hp4/s1600-h/puppies+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569366884777698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xYJ6mfuI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wODPMAQ4hp4/s320/puppies+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom, why does he keep licking me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xXQaWmoI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Ekxj1lR-jTc/s1600-h/puppies+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569351448697474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xXQaWmoI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Ekxj1lR-jTc/s320/puppies+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want another treat!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xXOxDqWI/AAAAAAAAAzU/C7A_EYoj1co/s1600-h/puppies+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569351007054178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xXOxDqWI/AAAAAAAAAzU/C7A_EYoj1co/s320/puppies+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Indy in clothes with ID tags...  She's so confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xWzjoO9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Rb5Dfu6pWjI/s1600-h/puppies+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569343702973394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xWzjoO9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Rb5Dfu6pWjI/s320/puppies+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom, she's still here???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xWOCUdQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/hcf20OxG_wQ/s1600-h/Indy+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569333631153410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xWOCUdQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/hcf20OxG_wQ/s320/Indy+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sitting on Dega's bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3083933288244670066?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3083933288244670066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3083933288244670066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3083933288244670066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3083933288244670066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/puppy-photos.html' title='Puppy Photos'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/ST2xfi_NixI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9cm9L3mkm1A/s72-c/puppies+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6110358555475410165</id><published>2008-12-07T02:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:41:47.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>I stayed up pretty late Friday night working on packing.  I get the keys to the new apartment next Friday, and I'm so excited about getting to move into the new place.  With a new places comes great things.  For example, there's always the purging of stuff you shouldn't take with you to the new place.  Plus, there's a washer and dryer in the apartment.  Oh, and there is a 2nd bedroom.  So, friends, please come visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to go to Lorna's Laces Saturday.  I got to see some old friends, and I scored an amazing deal on yarn.  I'm a big fan of Lorna's Laces' yarn, and it was such a joy and totally worth the stress of getting all the way there.  I came home and picked up a bit.  Lisa came over with munchies and her boys, and we chilled for a bit.  I love seeing her.  So, then, Dega and I took a huge nap.  I woke up and did my homework.  I finished a sock that I have been working on.  I currently have two socks on the needles, and I'm hoping to have them both finished by the end of the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big announcement?  With a new apartment with more space and Dega mostly trained, we are getting a new puppy.  I am picking her up in about 10 hours.  So, check back soon...  I'm off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6110358555475410165?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6110358555475410165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6110358555475410165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6110358555475410165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6110358555475410165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy Weekend'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4501118537934103788</id><published>2008-12-01T13:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:30:48.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Ohio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm exhausted. Driving hom yesterday sucked, and it took so long that I didn't get home until 5am today! I'm wore out and very sleepy. I get off work in about 6 plus hours, and I think I'm going straight to bed when I get there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't take a lot of pictures of the trip home. Lots happened, but the main thing is that I think I love Eric now more than ever. Ever time I think he couldn't be any more perfect for me, he surprises me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, to the people who want to know if I got the tattoo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274890174344852498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/STQsqn8F9BI/AAAAAAAAAy0/zZPfpwOfXvM/s320/IMG00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is on my left wrist...  I took this right after I first had it done on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274890183858206850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/STQsrLYQOII/AAAAAAAAAy8/DdHs2qsbFaw/s320/IMG00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was taken yesterday.  Not the greatest pictures, but the words show up.  So, you get the idea.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I absolutely love it, and I am pleasantly surprised how much it really helped me close a door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4501118537934103788?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4501118537934103788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4501118537934103788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4501118537934103788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4501118537934103788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-ohio.html' title='Back from Ohio...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/STQsqn8F9BI/AAAAAAAAAy0/zZPfpwOfXvM/s72-c/IMG00036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6866488592523772291</id><published>2008-11-25T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:17:52.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>to TATTOO or not to TATTOO...</title><content type='html'>Okay...  For those of you who don't know, my dad was murdered in 2000.  I struggle with that every year all year long.  While I believe that it has made me a stronger person overall, I feel the need to do something to achieve some peace.  I thought about doing this a couple of years ago, and I wanted to tattoo the day he died on my wrist.  A lot of people told me how morbid it was.  So, I did some thinking over the past few years, and I have decided to tattoo some of his handwriting on me.  I'm still debating on the wrist or under the current tattoo, but it is true.  This Saturday I'll sit down in a chair and let someone tattoo his last written words to me on my body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to hoping my mom doesn't kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6866488592523772291?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6866488592523772291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6866488592523772291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6866488592523772291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6866488592523772291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-tattoo-or-not-to-tattoo.html' title='to TATTOO or not to TATTOO...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1423004874509403466</id><published>2008-11-23T22:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:08:52.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy but Productive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSoaXkq9YTI/AAAAAAAAAys/yq8g1Q7vQrI/s1600-h/knitting+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272055306073760050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSoaXkq9YTI/AAAAAAAAAys/yq8g1Q7vQrI/s320/knitting+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSoaW_D4PtI/AAAAAAAAAyk/3H4NTKuPTZY/s1600-h/knitting+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272055295977733842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSoaW_D4PtI/AAAAAAAAAyk/3H4NTKuPTZY/s320/knitting+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I finished my Prairie Kimono today.  The pattern was by far not my favorite.  I should have been 1 skein short, but I still have 1 1/2 left.  I might take my bind off out and add a few inches.  I also need to figure out how to have to a bit looser on the bind off edge.  Other than that, Dega and I laid on the couch ALL day.  It was quite nice.&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/35361372-1423004874509403466?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1423004874509403466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1423004874509403466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1423004874509403466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1423004874509403466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/lazy-but-productive.html' title='Lazy but Productive?'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSoaXkq9YTI/AAAAAAAAAys/yq8g1Q7vQrI/s72-c/knitting+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4583337334589036067</id><published>2008-11-23T02:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:14:53.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia sucks!</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep.  This is like the 4th day in a row.  I have Ambien to help with this, but I am trying to not take it all the time.  Sleep shouldn't be this hard to come by.  I wish I could just turn my brain off light I do the lights in my house.  :flick: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing exciting to report.  My new semester of school started, and while the classes are only 9 weeks long, they are starting to get to me.  I haven't taken any time off between them, but I think next time I might wait at least a week.  They are going fine so far though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knitting is going well.  I am on a self proclaimed yarn diet.  I know that they rarely work ,and it's not that I want to get rid of a certain number.  I just want it to stop being so overwhelming.  I worked on the Sampler Afghan today.  I'm only 30 rows into the first block, but it is my forever project.  So, I will survive.  I also worked on my Praire Kimono and Double Cable Scarf (for a girl at work). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dega had a vet appointment today, and all is well.  He's going to have his neutering surgery after Christmas, and I'm pretty sure he knows.  He is always so tired after going to the vet, and I feel so bad for him.  He's all curled up in his cage.  Which he uses all the time now that I took his bedding out of it.  How weird is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now.  I'm going to put on a boring movie and pray for sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4583337334589036067?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4583337334589036067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4583337334589036067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4583337334589036067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4583337334589036067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/insomnia-sucks.html' title='Insomnia sucks!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3019526018753614854</id><published>2008-11-16T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:03:54.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a couple of pics from last weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSA2Gi4PvvI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z9cgEH07qEM/s1600-h/MOSI+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269271050093313778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSA2Gi4PvvI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z9cgEH07qEM/s320/MOSI+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I on the way to the Museum of Science and Industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSA2Fyli5DI/AAAAAAAAAyU/SMfOXhw_uWY/s1600-h/MOSI+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269271037129974834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSA2Fyli5DI/AAAAAAAAAyU/SMfOXhw_uWY/s320/MOSI+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric trying to nap at the U505 exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3019526018753614854?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3019526018753614854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3019526018753614854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3019526018753614854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3019526018753614854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/couple-of-pics-from-last-weekend.html' title='a couple of pics from last weekend...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSA2Gi4PvvI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z9cgEH07qEM/s72-c/MOSI+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6368281872744097575</id><published>2008-11-16T09:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:00:07.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Me, Same Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSAygGBAjLI/AAAAAAAAAyM/3bZlSe_wubQ/s1600-h/n625765713_4941021_4033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269267090975526066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSAygGBAjLI/AAAAAAAAAyM/3bZlSe_wubQ/s320/n625765713_4941021_4033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dega fresh from the groomers...  :)  We were on our way to pick up Lisa and her boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSAyf4WLHkI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iKBfAFFYIhI/s1600-h/n625765713_4941024_6797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269267087306202690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSAyf4WLHkI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iKBfAFFYIhI/s320/n625765713_4941024_6797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me while at the groomer's (lol)...  I was due for a highlight, and we added a brighter purple to the mix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     So, I am working on a new me.  I quit smoking (again) on October 6th.  So far so good...  I'm still going to school full time, and that is going well.  All is normal at work.  Eric and I love each other more than ever.  He was here last weekend, and we had a nice chill weekend.  I can't wait to see him again.  I can't believe that it's been about 14 months already.  Long distance relationships aren't easy, but he makes it easier on me.  :)  I have been working on losing weight, and it's going well.  I am on a yarn diet.  Not super strict, but just trying to work through the massive stash I have already.  Next, I am hoping to give up Mountain Dew.  I'm not sure I'll ever fully get there, but my overgoal is just a healthier lifestyle.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     The next six weekends is going to be nuts.  I have finals to finish today, and my next block of classes starts tomorrow.  Next weekend, I volunteer at the Museum of Science and Industry again.  I also have a knitting class to wrap up this Wednesday for the Fireside Stocking and a Cable Club class on Saturday for an afghan I'm working on.  The weekend after that is Thanksgiving weekend, and I'll be driving with Dega back to Ohio that Wednesday night.  Doris is getting married the first weekend of December, and I'm driving to Iowa for that.  Let's see...  My move to the bigger apartment with a washer and dryer in the unit on December 12th.  We have a yarn swap that Saturday, too.  Then, I go back to Ohio again for Christmas on the 23rd.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Oh, and on December 22nd, I turn 30.  I have been very bitter about this birthday because no one ever remembers my birthday to begin with.  I know it shouldn't be a big deal, and it's not like I'm asking for someone to make a huge deal out of it.  I guess it's just difficult that no one seems to celebrate your life.  I don't know.  It's part of the reason I'm working on me.  I need to be happy by myself and forget about this little crap.  Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Yesterday was a fun filled day.  I took Dega to the groomer's and myself to the salon.  We then picked up Lisa and her two boys to go to the yarn store to see some friends.  We ended up have bad traffic, but we had fun overall.  I came home and knitted a bit, but I fell asleep early.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's it for now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6368281872744097575?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6368281872744097575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6368281872744097575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6368281872744097575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6368281872744097575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-me-same-year.html' title='New Me, Same Year!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SSAygGBAjLI/AAAAAAAAAyM/3bZlSe_wubQ/s72-c/n625765713_4941021_4033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5459446045325417156</id><published>2008-11-13T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:00:32.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Pal 13 has begun!</title><content type='html'>1. What is/are your favorite yarn/s to knit with?  Socks that Rock Heavyweight, Malabrigo and Manos Wool&lt;br /&gt;What fibers do you absolutely *not* like? most acrylics (sorry) and I find cotton rough on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you use to store your needles/hooks in?  My straights are in a glass jar on a book stand.  I need a thing for my circ's.  I have a lantern moon thing, but it is flimsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long have you been knitting &amp;amp; how did you learn?&lt;br /&gt;3 years; self taught&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider your skill level to be beginner, intermediate or advanced?&lt;br /&gt;intermediate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have an Amazon or other online wish list?  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your favorite scent?&lt;br /&gt;Fireside Woodwick Candles, NASCAR tracks and orange cranberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you have a sweet tooth?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;Favorite candy?  I love soft peppermint sticks from Cracker Barrel.  I have Celiac Disease.  So, that's a bit hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What other crafts or Do-It-Yourself things do you like to do?&lt;br /&gt;scrapbooking&lt;br /&gt;Do you spin?&lt;br /&gt;no, but I want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What kind of music do you like?&lt;br /&gt;anything really...  I love country, Christian rock and even opera... &lt;br /&gt;Can your computer/stereo play MP3s? (if your buddy wants to make you a CD)&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's your favorite color(s)?&lt;br /&gt;Navy Blue, Hot Pink, Emerald Green&lt;br /&gt;Any colors you just can't stand?&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your family situation?&lt;br /&gt;long distance relationship&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;yes - Dega, the monster Maltese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you wear scarves, hats, mittens or ponchos?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is/are your favorite item/s to knit?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...  most anything.  Maybe fingerless mittens/gloves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What are you knitting right now?&lt;br /&gt;Dear God!  That's a long list.  I hope you are on Rav so you can see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you like to receive handmade gifts?&lt;br /&gt;yes, but I have enough coasters.  A previous pal made me 10!  They are everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you prefer straight or circular needles? Bamboo, aluminum, plastic?&lt;br /&gt;I love Addi's, and I have the Options.  Bamboo is cool, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you own a yarn winder and/or swift?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How old is your oldest UFO?&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;the 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What winter holiday do you observe?&lt;br /&gt;Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is there anything that you collect?&lt;br /&gt;Besides yarn?  lol  Art for the walls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Any books, yarns, needles or patterns out there you are dying to get your hands on?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  The 20 Powder Jacket&lt;br /&gt;What knitting magazine subscriptions do you have?&lt;br /&gt;I subscribe to Interweave Knits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are there any new techniques you'd like to learn?&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning fair isle right now.  Maybe lace next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Are you a sock knitter?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;What are your foot measurements?&lt;br /&gt;I wear a size 9 Medium in women's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;December 22, 1978  No one remembers though.  So, I think I'm going to move it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you on Ravelry? If so, what's your ID?&lt;br /&gt;TiaPixy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5459446045325417156?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5459446045325417156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5459446045325417156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5459446045325417156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5459446045325417156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/secret-pal-13-has-begun.html' title='Secret Pal 13 has begun!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6813775852329375377</id><published>2008-11-05T11:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:57:51.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, We Did!</title><content type='html'>Obama is the President-Elect!!!  I am so happy, but I guess a bit sad at the same time.  I am a conservative person and a Republican.  Obama inspired me, and that doesn't make me sad.  What does, however, is that the Republican Party doesn't or did not this year.  The negative campaigns made me willing to listen to Obama/Biden.  They convinced me they had the change we need, and that was that.  Had McCain ran his campaign like he gave his concession speech, I imagine he wouldn't have lost so many of us to Obama... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it is time to unite and work together regardless of who won.  I, for one, am excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6813775852329375377?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6813775852329375377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6813775852329375377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6813775852329375377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6813775852329375377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-we-did.html' title='Yes, We Did!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3168379084352345773</id><published>2008-10-25T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:55:36.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa4X6PwtI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ypjs5WU4d8o/s1600-h/postcard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261289451724718802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa4X6PwtI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ypjs5WU4d8o/s320/postcard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dega and I at Stiches in August...  Got to meet the Malabrigo peeps and got yummy sock yarn, too.  Yes, I'm still knitting.  It is a full on addiction now with the collecting of yarn.  I am running out of space, and I am currently trying to knit more than I buy.  Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa34Wc2NI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Sjgung0hcqU/s1600-h/Ohio+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261289443253082322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa34Wc2NI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Sjgung0hcqU/s320/Ohio+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still in love with Eric...  the 12 of October was a year!  How freakin' nuts is that?  I adore him though, and I'm very lucky to have him in my life.  Now, if I could just convince him that living in NW Indiana is the place to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa3qXEwfI/AAAAAAAAAxs/c8SdXBkTf6Q/s1600-h/nkotb+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261289439497601522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa3qXEwfI/AAAAAAAAAxs/c8SdXBkTf6Q/s320/nkotb+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Earlier this month, Melissa (friend from work) and I went to the NKOTB concert.  It was AMAZING!!!  I haven't had that much fun in a long time, and I couldn't speak for the rest of the weekend.  The only downer?  I dropped my BB in the toilet.  Luckily, it still works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa3G4KLtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/I-6rZYUPwOQ/s1600-h/lazy+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261289429972692690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa3G4KLtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/I-6rZYUPwOQ/s320/lazy+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, here's Dega.  He's sweeter than ever, and he is growing into his puppy personality more and more.  He is definitely more chill now, and it's funny how he likes to be near me.  Like now, he's under the chair as I type this.  Earlier when I was doing laundry, he was laying on my feet.  Too cute!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to be better about blogging.  This was just a picture update for now.  I have math homework to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3168379084352345773?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3168379084352345773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3168379084352345773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3168379084352345773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3168379084352345773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-here.html' title='Still here...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SQPa4X6PwtI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ypjs5WU4d8o/s72-c/postcard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6765577108872468016</id><published>2008-10-21T20:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:09:05.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back into the Swing of Things</title><content type='html'>Life has been crazy.  October always sucks for me.  I can't wait for it to end.  I haven't been doing much of anything exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work. School. Dega the Monster Puppy. Sleep. Eric. Repeat.  It's amazing I find time to knit.  I am going to take more time to blog though.  I miss it, and laying on the couch isn't helping much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6765577108872468016?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6765577108872468016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6765577108872468016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6765577108872468016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6765577108872468016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-into-swing-of-things.html' title='Back into the Swing of Things'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2119102159936022729</id><published>2008-09-14T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:32:04.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Boobies!!!</title><content type='html'>My friend, Nick, is participating in the race for the cure!  Please consider supporting him and SAVE THE BOOBIES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.kintera.org/faf/donorReg/donorPledge.asp?ievent=277583&amp;amp;lis=1&amp;amp;kntae277583=0AA306A2462F4A9280CD396377EC0C55&amp;amp;supId=231787835"&gt;https://www.kintera.org/faf/donorReg/donorPledge.asp?ievent=277583&amp;amp;lis=1&amp;amp;kntae277583=0AA306A2462F4A9280CD396377EC0C55&amp;amp;supId=231787835&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2119102159936022729?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2119102159936022729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2119102159936022729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2119102159936022729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2119102159936022729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/09/save-boobies.html' title='Save the Boobies!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5612375938992190063</id><published>2008-08-18T10:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:16:51.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>world's cutest puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETMBiTzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P8UbiJaw4WA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235861506974961458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETMBiTzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P8UbiJaw4WA/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETA2Pf1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/mYm1-N5STq8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235861503974801234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETA2Pf1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/mYm1-N5STq8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETTfJFsI/AAAAAAAAAjE/kOeowaA5v3U/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235861508978185922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETTfJFsI/AAAAAAAAAjE/kOeowaA5v3U/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5612375938992190063?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5612375938992190063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5612375938992190063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5612375938992190063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5612375938992190063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/08/worlds-cutest-puppy.html' title='world&apos;s cutest puppy'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SKmETMBiTzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/P8UbiJaw4WA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2780558531317928177</id><published>2008-07-26T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T17:33:17.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Stitch by Stitch (yarn store in Highland, IN)!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm sick of it being okay to get back service or be disrespected while spending good money at yarn stores.  I went to Stitch by Stitch in Highland, IN when I first moved to Merrillville.  It's a small shop.  They seem to mainly carry Noro, but they do have Dream in Color and some other fun stuff.  I felt that most of their stuff was overpriced considering all the yarn stores in the area I've been, too, but that's her right as the owner.  The Classy DiC was $22 and $27 for the Smooshy.  I browse for about an hour, and then, after feeling a bit guilty, I felt like I needed to buy something.  That was my first mistake.  So, I grabbed [this][1] because Eric wants camo colored socks, and it was the perfect colors.  It was $19 on the tag.  I felt that that was more than I had paid before, but whatever...  I love the boy.  When I got home, I realized I had been charged almost $2 too much.  I called, and we agreed that she'd fix it next time I came in.  Two months went by, and I found the receipt.  So, while I was out running errands today, I thought I would stop by.  I found a skein of yarn in the sale bin that I liked, and I figured I would be on my way.  They did have the Smooshy color I had been hunting for in the sock area, but the price was still $27.  I asked the owner about it, and she said that stores in the area were obviously underselling by several dollars.  I said fine.  In my head, I thought, well, I guess I'll be shopping there.  It didn't stop though.  She kept going on about how I was wrong about her overpricing which isn't even what I said to her.  There were at least 5 people in the store, and needless to say, I didn't appreciate being humilated in that way.  Her loss though...  I won't be bag, and I spend way too much money on yarn!  Hell, I spent $1500 at Chix with Stix in like 6 months.  I guess I'll just have to cruise down to the Valpo store because they have great service and many options.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2780558531317928177?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2780558531317928177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2780558531317928177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2780558531317928177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2780558531317928177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-hate-stitch-by-stitch-yarn-store-in.html' title='I hate Stitch by Stitch (yarn store in Highland, IN)!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5164185551521929093</id><published>2008-07-23T22:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:07.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummies from a Starbucks Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrP40SGwI/AAAAAAAAAic/u1_D-3r1NaM/s1600-h/yarn+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226404550768990978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrP40SGwI/AAAAAAAAAic/u1_D-3r1NaM/s320/yarn+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy stuff from my Starbucks swap pal, Lisa.  I was truly spoiled.  Thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrQTuFq0I/AAAAAAAAAik/iJJCbm6yMig/s1600-h/yarn+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226404557990767426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrQTuFq0I/AAAAAAAAAik/iJJCbm6yMig/s320/yarn+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't even know Cascade made sock yarn!  Fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrQhQbFOI/AAAAAAAAAis/LV4_H5Xtc_E/s1600-h/yarn+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226404561624437986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrQhQbFOI/AAAAAAAAAis/LV4_H5Xtc_E/s320/yarn+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; probably the only Starbucks cup I hadn't bought and one I really wanted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5164185551521929093?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5164185551521929093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5164185551521929093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5164185551521929093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5164185551521929093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/yummies-from-starbucks-swap.html' title='Yummies from a Starbucks Swap'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIfrP40SGwI/AAAAAAAAAic/u1_D-3r1NaM/s72-c/yarn+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-9063119104059312713</id><published>2008-07-17T23:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:08.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 3 Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATY_QvudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nDulRChMntc/s1600-h/cedric_diggory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196887769233874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATY_QvudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nDulRChMntc/s320/cedric_diggory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATY9HpyMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oyJemFH7k4I/s1600-h/dumbledores_army.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196887194224834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATY9HpyMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oyJemFH7k4I/s320/dumbledores_army.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZHon__I/AAAAAAAAAiE/JxF8XlCs1LU/s1600-h/hannah_abbott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196890016874482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZHon__I/AAAAAAAAAiE/JxF8XlCs1LU/s320/hannah_abbott.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZDDWd3I/AAAAAAAAAiM/iV0wzjmyguU/s1600-h/padma_patil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196888786794354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZDDWd3I/AAAAAAAAAiM/iV0wzjmyguU/s320/padma_patil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZQQlbuI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PTbgZKEKBcY/s1600-h/percy_weasley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224196892331962082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATZQQlbuI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PTbgZKEKBcY/s320/percy_weasley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-9063119104059312713?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9063119104059312713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=9063119104059312713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9063119104059312713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9063119104059312713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/round-3-photos.html' title='Round 3 Photos'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SIATY_QvudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nDulRChMntc/s72-c/cedric_diggory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1959756137414610469</id><published>2008-07-17T23:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:51:23.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 3</title><content type='html'>1. When Hagrid returns to Hogwarts after being sent to see the giants with Madame Maxime, Professor Umbridge questions him on his late return to school. She suspects that Hagrid had been to the mountains, but where does he tell her he has been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. South of France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Professor Umbridge comes to Hagrid's Hut and searches his cabin one evening (as she believes Harry, Ron and Hermoine are there visiting him at night when they are not supposed to). When she walks past the place where Harry, Ron and Hermoine are hiding under the Invisibility Cloak, Harry holds his breath. True or False?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A stately-looking witch in an emerald green shawl is one of the members of the Advance Guard who rescues Harry from Privet Drive. What is her name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Emmeline Vance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the name of the witch who was killed two weeks after the photo of the original Order of the Phoenix was taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Marlene McKinnon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which two fifth year Ravenclaw students does Dumbledore choose to be prefects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Anthony Goldstein and Padma Patil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which house was Rose Zeller sorted into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Hufflepuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is the color of Murtlap's essence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Name the Ravenclaw girl who became prefect in Harry's fifth year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Padma Patil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. According to a healer's portrait at St. Mungo's hospital, which disease was Ron suffering from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Spattergroit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Which book did Harry give Hermoine for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. "New Theory of Numberology"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What movie will Robert Patterson star in this December?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-1959756137414610469?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/1959756137414610469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=1959756137414610469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1959756137414610469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/1959756137414610469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/round-3.html' title='Round 3'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3182026995944449345</id><published>2008-07-11T20:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:08.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a reason to smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHf8YUrvNlI/AAAAAAAAAhs/pmL3fuHJCgY/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221919787758597714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHf8YUrvNlI/AAAAAAAAAhs/pmL3fuHJCgY/s320/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3182026995944449345?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3182026995944449345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3182026995944449345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3182026995944449345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3182026995944449345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/reason-to-smile.html' title='a reason to smile'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHf8YUrvNlI/AAAAAAAAAhs/pmL3fuHJCgY/s72-c/Picture+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6735055026496240881</id><published>2008-07-09T21:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:04:48.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I want more than I get.</title><content type='html'>I want more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more love from Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more respect from work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more peace from family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more obeying from Dega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more completed knitted things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just fucking more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever have a few weeks in a row where so much happens that you can't even blog about it...  that it's just too exhausting to relive by putting it all out there.  Well, I'm there.  I wish I could verbally blog.  I could just talk and the computer would put it on here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl can want more, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6735055026496240881?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6735055026496240881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6735055026496240881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6735055026496240881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6735055026496240881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-want-more-than-i-get.html' title='I want more than I get.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3612142486795946986</id><published>2008-07-08T15:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:09.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HSKS5 Kit from Emma Kettleburn - AMAZING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCNy0J1DI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Js1r9W_1AFc/s1600-h/Picture+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220729935287145522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCNy0J1DI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Js1r9W_1AFc/s320/Picture+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how spoiled I am!  A great handkit bag in my favorite colors, Navy Blue and Hot Pink, puppy face magnetic page markers, Size 2 Harmony DPNs, Harmony Cable Needles, a row counter bracelet (I love these!), 8 stitch markers, a sock pattern, a Kooky Klicker pen, People Crackers for Dega, a hot dog toy for Dega, a puppy pack of toys for Dega, Andes mints (my fave) that didn't last 5 minutes, Lindt chocolate, a lovely note, a HP Timeturner Sticker kit and not 1, not 2 BUT 3 skeins of yarn!  Yum!  Thank you, Emma K!  You truly amazed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCOvUpI3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/WXAiFLHEbQA/s1600-h/Picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220729951529542514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCOvUpI3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/WXAiFLHEbQA/s320/Picture+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dega loves the People Crackers.  That was the coolest idea! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCPcIRkhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/lDlO0ec9viY/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220729963557261842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCPcIRkhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/lDlO0ec9viY/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Truly spoiled!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3612142486795946986?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3612142486795946986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3612142486795946986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3612142486795946986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3612142486795946986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/hsks5-kit-from-emma-kettleburn-amazing.html' title='HSKS5 Kit from Emma Kettleburn - AMAZING!!!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SHPCNy0J1DI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Js1r9W_1AFc/s72-c/Picture+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2790721372759276950</id><published>2008-07-07T10:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:54:06.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Get Online at Home</title><content type='html'>:pout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my personal laptop in Ohio for Eric to use, and come to find out, my work laptop is having issue with my internet.  I have lots to post, and I can't do it here at work.  Please be patient with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma K, I did get my kit, and you are amazing.  A full post to follow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2790721372759276950?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2790721372759276950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2790721372759276950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2790721372759276950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2790721372759276950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/cant-get-online-at-home.html' title='Can&apos;t Get Online at Home'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8468030209990193616</id><published>2008-07-02T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:51:06.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks Swap!  Yummy!</title><content type='html'>1. Full nameTanya Michelle but most people call me Tia&lt;br /&gt;2. Ravelry ID  TiaPixy&lt;br /&gt;3. Email address  at the gmail&lt;br /&gt;4. Blog address (if you have one)  &lt;a href="http://www.ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspt.com/"&gt;www.ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspt.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Handmade item you desire in the swap (bag, cup cozy, etc.)  Whatever my spoiler's heart desires&lt;br /&gt;6. Starbucks item you desire (gift card, mug, beans, etc.)  gift card or cup  I love love love their travel cups.&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Starbucks beverage/bean  Whipped Caramel Macciato or Whipped Caramel Apple Cide&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite snack food  chocolate&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite color(s)Navy Blue, Hot Pink, Emerald Green&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite fragrance  spiced cider&lt;br /&gt;11. What types of things do you like to knit?anything really&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you spin?no&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you dye your own yarn?no&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite yarns  Malabrigo...  Though, I've always wanted to try Socks that Rock&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite needles  I have some harmony needles, but I find that I knit tight...  So, they can snap.&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have any allergies?  Gluten&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you be willing to prepare an angel kit if necessary?  I could help.&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you have any special requests?  no&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have any pets?Dega the monster Maltese puppy&lt;br /&gt;20. Is your home smoking or nonsmoking?  non though I smoke outside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8468030209990193616?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8468030209990193616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8468030209990193616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8468030209990193616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8468030209990193616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/07/starbucks-swap-yummy.html' title='Starbucks Swap!  Yummy!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2813942451374596607</id><published>2008-06-30T21:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:40:11.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried, Miranda.</title><content type='html'>My HSKS roomie tagged me to do a Mosaic, and after 2 tries, I can't.  Apparently, people can block their pictures from being used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2813942451374596607?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2813942451374596607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2813942451374596607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2813942451374596607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2813942451374596607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-tried-miranda.html' title='I tried, Miranda.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-9188815913915638932</id><published>2008-06-29T19:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:10.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail Therapy Looks Good on Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZhtEHGgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HBcTxcjC4-g/s1600-h/Tia+ready.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217448235131935234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZhtEHGgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HBcTxcjC4-g/s320/Tia+ready.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, I did some shopping today for summer tops and things.  I bought this top knowing the Eric would love it.  I pulled my hair back, and I was shocked how different I looked.  I should shop more often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZkEuvKsI/AAAAAAAAAgs/P8rcXNqeJZc/s1600-h/Tia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217448275844475586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZkEuvKsI/AAAAAAAAAgs/P8rcXNqeJZc/s320/Tia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZmyaPqkI/AAAAAAAAAg0/W-mNyFRwpXY/s1600-h/Tia+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217448322466294338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZmyaPqkI/AAAAAAAAAg0/W-mNyFRwpXY/s320/Tia+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZpOBEVTI/AAAAAAAAAg8/SBvjQZjXN1k/s1600-h/black+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217448364236625202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZpOBEVTI/AAAAAAAAAg8/SBvjQZjXN1k/s320/black+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought these shoes, too, to surprise him.  I went ahead and got them in both colors!  Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZr0MPOfI/AAAAAAAAAhE/ULOIC5ic270/s1600-h/new+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217448408843762162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZr0MPOfI/AAAAAAAAAhE/ULOIC5ic270/s320/new+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-9188815913915638932?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9188815913915638932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=9188815913915638932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9188815913915638932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9188815913915638932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/retail-therapy-looks-good-on-me.html' title='Retail Therapy Looks Good on Me'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGgZhtEHGgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HBcTxcjC4-g/s72-c/Tia+ready.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4332244585118612318</id><published>2008-06-28T19:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:10.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>since June 19th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had a weekend so bad that you couldn't find the strength to blog about it? It was beyond exhausting to think about, let alone relive the misery by blogging about it. But today... Well, today, I realized that there are people who actually check in on me, and I need to actually post so they didn't they Dega and I ran off to live in secret. So, here's the past week... Feel free to pity me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 19th, I left work and drove to physical therapy. It was going well, and I was excited about getting back to my normal self. After therapy, I drove home and picked up Dega and my stuff for the weekend. I was driving home for the Rodgers Family Reunion. We were going to camp out or stay in cottages at Hueston Woods in Ohio. So, anyways... I drove to Eric's house that night. It was great to see him. It always is. Eric only has Monday and Tuesday off; so, when he went to work on Friday morning, I drove down to my old office to meet Colleen for lunch. We went to PF Changs, and as always, it was great seeing her. After that, I met Eric by his work, and we drove out to the campgrounds. We got all set up for me to camp. Eric wasn't going to stay that night since he had basically been up since 4am on Thursday. While I was erecting the tent with him though, I asked some of the family to keep an eye on Dega. I had no idea they would let him lick beer from the rim of their beer cans. I was ready to flip out. They kept blaming the dog... I was not amused. The weekend continued on that rate. I barely spent any time with family. I froze that night. It was quite cold, but I got up and ran a zillion errands for other people. Eric showed up after work, and I couldn't have been more excited to see him. I was thinking that we could go horseback riding or get a canoe. Well, we got sent on another trip to WalMart. Well, on our way back, some stupid bitch cut across the parking lot on her cell. To avoid hitting her, Eric swerved straight into a concrete pole and broke something important on the truck. By time, we limped it back to the campsite to get my stuff and my car and let my family know I had to leave, it was pouring. Not that anyone cared if we were okay or what happened, they were all drunk. We did leave though... It took about 2 hours to get home. We ate dinner together and went to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate family reunions. Through all of that, I only took a few pictures. I think I'll end with that.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217092400788227474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGbV5a1fRZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/QJPOp9kjBZY/s320/HW+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217092406957666098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGbV5x0ZbzI/AAAAAAAAAgc/iDTMuz2tpe4/s320/HW+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4332244585118612318?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4332244585118612318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4332244585118612318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4332244585118612318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4332244585118612318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/since-june-19th.html' title='since June 19th...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SGbV5a1fRZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/QJPOp9kjBZY/s72-c/HW+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8068164024935677189</id><published>2008-06-27T20:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:29:56.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>funk</title><content type='html'>I'm not ignoring anyone.  I'm just in a funk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back when I find my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8068164024935677189?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8068164024935677189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8068164024935677189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8068164024935677189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8068164024935677189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/funk.html' title='funk'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5452819683487616199</id><published>2008-06-19T13:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:10.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And pictures to match...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZqJuSYcI/AAAAAAAAAf0/iZnStnNPfT4/s1600-h/Bellatrix_Lestrange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213648468078387650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZqJuSYcI/AAAAAAAAAf0/iZnStnNPfT4/s320/Bellatrix_Lestrange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bellatrix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZqbAwHQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/YfG_v44uhrQ/s1600-h/kingsley_shacklebolt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213648472719236354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZqbAwHQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/YfG_v44uhrQ/s320/kingsley_shacklebolt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZrAySZsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VuF3TcYC1K0/s1600-h/remus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213648482859116226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZrAySZsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VuF3TcYC1K0/s320/remus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lupin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZrrPN1VI/AAAAAAAAAgM/NzCLy8Nc9e4/s1600-h/tonks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213648494254740818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZrrPN1VI/AAAAAAAAAgM/NzCLy8Nc9e4/s320/tonks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5452819683487616199?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5452819683487616199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5452819683487616199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5452819683487616199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5452819683487616199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-pictures-to-match.html' title='And pictures to match...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFqZqJuSYcI/AAAAAAAAAf0/iZnStnNPfT4/s72-c/Bellatrix_Lestrange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4320496329410110921</id><published>2008-06-19T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T13:37:31.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quidditch Round 2</title><content type='html'>1. At the beginning of the year feast, who is the only person who rudely interrupts Dumbledore during his speech?&lt;br /&gt;b. Professor Umbridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Off what street is the alley where Harry first met Sirius?&lt;br /&gt;c. Magnolia Crescent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tonks’ mother had two sisters, both pure-bloods, and both left on the Black Family Tree. What are their names?&lt;br /&gt;c. Narcissa and Bellatrix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What spell are the students studying in McGonalgall’s class when Umbridge is doing her inspection?&lt;br /&gt;d. The Vanishing Spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who comes to warn Harry and the rest of Dumbledore’s Army that Umbridge and her group of followers are coming to break up their meeting?&lt;br /&gt;Dobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who are the members of the Order that met Harry Potter in the Dursely’s house during the summer before his fifth year?&lt;br /&gt;c. Alastor Moody, Nymphadora Tonks, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Elphias Doge, Dedalus Diggle, Remus Lupin, Emmeline Vance, Sturgis Podmore, Hestia Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Moody used the Disillusionment Charm on Harry.&lt;br /&gt;a. Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Which of these Death Eaters is Sirius related to?&lt;br /&gt;d. All of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. At what age did Sirius leave his home?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How many of the original Order members were killed (don’t include those who disappeared)?&lt;br /&gt;b. 8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4320496329410110921?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4320496329410110921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4320496329410110921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4320496329410110921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4320496329410110921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/quidditch-round-2.html' title='Quidditch Round 2'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-939619890888840071</id><published>2008-06-15T11:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:12.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New hair and silly things of that sort...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8e1mQp5I/AAAAAAAAAe8/c0p7LCDsdxE/s1600-h/Dega+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212138644232513426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8e1mQp5I/AAAAAAAAAe8/c0p7LCDsdxE/s320/Dega+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I when he drove up to take care of me after my surgery last weekend.  He was completely adorable and a doll.  I am one lucky girl.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212139211907795026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8_4WmCFI/AAAAAAAAAfk/LU_1n4IHp00/s320/hair+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212139216252813042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU9AIihvvI/AAAAAAAAAfs/9-X0EnAwkRg/s320/hair+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shots of the new hair...  I highlighted it blonde again.  I really like it, and I think every time I go back, I'm going to have her go brighter and more blonde.  The bottom shot is of Dega and I right before I went to bed.  He looks so scruffy that it is definitely time for a bath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8fvDB_mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ewcH3r6UQcY/s1600-h/Dega+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212138659654008418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8fvDB_mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ewcH3r6UQcY/s320/Dega+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I first moved to IN, I put all of my knitting projects in progress in this box for easy moving.  Apparently, Dega wanted to check it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8gLHzQYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/QCjsoSBzliY/s1600-h/Dega+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212138667190206850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8gLHzQYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/QCjsoSBzliY/s320/Dega+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second the camera flashed, he sat down like this.  I take it as, "Mom, I wasn't going to eat your yarn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8gpXDMoI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rolgwsK1is8/s1600-h/Dega+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212138675307229826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8gpXDMoI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rolgwsK1is8/s320/Dega+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am now just using bandaids now to cover the stitches.  This is Dega's place to lay and watch me.  He often does that head tilt when I am holding the camera.  Kinda like, "Mom, what are you doing?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8hEsfVYI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NIOp_8a57sY/s1600-h/Dega+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212138682644911490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8hEsfVYI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NIOp_8a57sY/s320/Dega+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dega and I at Chix with Stix in Forest Park...  He went to get a bath yesterday, and then, we made the trek out there.  I was actually headed further north, but traffic wouldn't let me be there in time.  So, we stopped here.  Kelly loves to play with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-939619890888840071?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/939619890888840071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=939619890888840071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/939619890888840071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/939619890888840071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-hair-and-silly-things-of-that-sort.html' title='New hair and silly things of that sort...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SFU8e1mQp5I/AAAAAAAAAe8/c0p7LCDsdxE/s72-c/Dega+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2515287447339992509</id><published>2008-06-08T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:14.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knee Surgery, Knitted Socks, Missing the Boyfriend!  Oh, my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmvJ9lizI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7JnkawJkzjM/s1600-h/knee+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209511091786582834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmvJ9lizI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7JnkawJkzjM/s320/knee+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The knee after surgery...  Dega slept beside it a lot.  The knee feels like crap.  I'm doing okay though.  Learning that it is not that easy to just get back up and walk on it though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmv7ucdFI/AAAAAAAAAec/QAh_HjQe4PQ/s1600-h/knee+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209511105144845394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmv7ucdFI/AAAAAAAAAec/QAh_HjQe4PQ/s320/knee+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dega, my great leg protector...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmwdB8XAI/AAAAAAAAAek/BwTLR1lTkWw/s1600-h/knee+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209511114084998146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmwdB8XAI/AAAAAAAAAek/BwTLR1lTkWw/s320/knee+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a break from being the great leg protector...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmw4v2ghI/AAAAAAAAAes/rgjJ-0kXbsA/s1600-h/knee+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209511121525309970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmw4v2ghI/AAAAAAAAAes/rgjJ-0kXbsA/s320/knee+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did finish a pair of socks out of being stuck on the couch...  There were made with Jitterbug in Jewel.  I used the Grapevine pattern from More Sensational Socks.  LOVE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmxtqCqJI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2vEo9zWq97Q/s1600-h/vaca+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209511135728019602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmxtqCqJI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2vEo9zWq97Q/s320/vaca+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Eric and I at the Coca Cola 600 race.  I can't wait for him to come to visit tomorrow.  I miss him, and it'll be nice to lay on the couch and just veg with him.  I adore the boy, but sometimes, him being in Ohio makes me wants to go home and get a job flipping burgers just to be closer....  I know I couldn't afford my great yarn habit then though.  So, until we figure something else out, at least, we are only 4 hours apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2515287447339992509?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2515287447339992509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2515287447339992509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2515287447339992509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2515287447339992509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/knee-surgery-knitted-socks-missing.html' title='Knee Surgery, Knitted Socks, Missing the Boyfriend!  Oh, my!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEvmvJ9lizI/AAAAAAAAAeU/7JnkawJkzjM/s72-c/knee+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6458744014102435350</id><published>2008-06-03T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:39:46.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, yeah, yeah!  REad this!</title><content type='html'>1) What I Was Doing 10 Years Ago&lt;br /&gt;I was 19 and working as a manager at McDonald's and trying to go to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) 5 Things on My To-Do List for Today&lt;br /&gt;Well, today's almost over...  So, I'll give you tomorrow's. &lt;br /&gt;Throw away boxes. &lt;br /&gt;Walk Dega.&lt;br /&gt;Hang up my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Knit my Grapevine sock.&lt;br /&gt;Go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Snacks I Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Cottage Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Kettle Chips&lt;br /&gt;Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Things I Would Do If I Were a Billionaire&lt;br /&gt;Pay off any and all bills of mine, my mom's and my brothers. &lt;br /&gt;Give to charity.&lt;br /&gt;Travel&lt;br /&gt;Help Jen (knitlikecrazy) start her business so I can be have free yarn for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Places I Have Lived&lt;br /&gt;Honolulu, Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;Houston, Texas&lt;br /&gt;Dayton, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;Colorado Springs, Colorado&lt;br /&gt;Great Lakes, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;Meridan, Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;Sigonella, Sicily&lt;br /&gt;The USS Harry S. Truman&lt;br /&gt;Virginia Beach, Virginia&lt;br /&gt;Middletown, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;Skokie, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Grove, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;Evanston, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;Merrillville, IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) 5 Peeps I Wanna Know More About&lt;br /&gt;anyone who reads this...  But post a comment and let me know so I can read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6458744014102435350?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6458744014102435350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6458744014102435350' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6458744014102435350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6458744014102435350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/06/yeah-yeah-yeah-read-this.html' title='Yeah, yeah, yeah!  REad this!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-7342856582859603976</id><published>2008-05-30T21:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:14.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Dega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrnpFwdGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/vG-dOUqHeDU/s1600-h/Dega+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349866773541986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrnpFwdGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/vG-dOUqHeDU/s320/Dega+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrcZFwdBI/AAAAAAAAAdk/xQnglltwlJk/s1600-h/Dega+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349673500013586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrcZFwdBI/AAAAAAAAAdk/xQnglltwlJk/s320/Dega+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdJFwdCI/AAAAAAAAAds/9Py6Mxb7NH8/s1600-h/Dega+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349686384915490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdJFwdCI/AAAAAAAAAds/9Py6Mxb7NH8/s320/Dega+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdZFwdDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-9yKqgOcRB0/s1600-h/Dega+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349690679882802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdZFwdDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-9yKqgOcRB0/s320/Dega+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdpFwdEI/AAAAAAAAAd8/0Tp-rnM0wLo/s1600-h/Dega+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349694974850114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrdpFwdEI/AAAAAAAAAd8/0Tp-rnM0wLo/s320/Dega+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrd5FwdFI/AAAAAAAAAeE/wiIqWwT0c5M/s1600-h/Dega+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206349699269817426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrd5FwdFI/AAAAAAAAAeE/wiIqWwT0c5M/s320/Dega+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my puppy, Dega...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-7342856582859603976?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7342856582859603976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=7342856582859603976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7342856582859603976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7342856582859603976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/introducing-dega.html' title='Introducing Dega'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SECrnpFwdGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/vG-dOUqHeDU/s72-c/Dega+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-652761081844853738</id><published>2008-05-30T13:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:42:22.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update in the Life of Tia</title><content type='html'>On the 19th, I slipped at work and tore up my knee.  There was a big freak out about whether or not I could even go to Charlotte the next day, but I did.  It was a blast if not a struggle with the full leg brace and crutches, but I had a blast.  It was so nice to get to spend a week with Eric.  It was my first time to a race EVER, and we went to three.  I'd say that the Nationwide race was my favorite cause of how close Eric and I got to be even if Busch won.  (Boo!)  The drive was great home though.  We had a lot of fun, and I can't wait to get to do something like that with him again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I was home again.  Work was decent all week.  I'm doing a lot of different stuff cause I can't go to my office with the crutches.  So, it's just a matter of trying to stay busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the only big news left is that I have decided to finally get a Maltese puppy, and Eric and I kicked around names.  He liked Hunter, and I like Truman.  I won, but the more I said Truman or even Tru, I just didn't like it.  So, last night, we decided to name him Dega.  It's short for Talladega.  We were leaning on Bristol, but this seems like a good one.  We'll find out if the puppy likes it when I pick him up tomorrow.  :glee:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-652761081844853738?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/652761081844853738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=652761081844853738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/652761081844853738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/652761081844853738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-in-life-of-tia.html' title='Update in the Life of Tia'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2197681581317776337</id><published>2008-05-30T13:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:15.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures for Round 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5ypFwc8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ksKMLxKNmks/s1600-h/400px-Fred_and_george_weasley_hp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206224711426536386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5ypFwc8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ksKMLxKNmks/s320/400px-Fred_and_george_weasley_hp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zJFwc9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/-gRSxKF_yHQ/s1600-h/600184019_b819050824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206224720016470994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zJFwc9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/-gRSxKF_yHQ/s320/600184019_b819050824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zZFwc-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/lNx-TZE25Uw/s1600-h/hogshead.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206224724311438306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zZFwc-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/lNx-TZE25Uw/s320/hogshead.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zZFwc_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/IxUlE1bn4Ls/s1600-h/sirius-poster-pa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206224724311438322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zZFwc_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/IxUlE1bn4Ls/s320/sirius-poster-pa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zpFwdAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/hvxSsEuv-Nc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206224728606405634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5zpFwdAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/hvxSsEuv-Nc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2197681581317776337?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2197681581317776337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2197681581317776337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2197681581317776337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2197681581317776337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/pictures-for-round-1.html' title='Pictures for Round 1'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SEA5ypFwc8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ksKMLxKNmks/s72-c/400px-Fred_and_george_weasley_hp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6571747642948253560</id><published>2008-05-28T21:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:01:54.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 1 of Fun</title><content type='html'>1. Which of Arabella Figg’s cats ran out from under the car?&lt;br /&gt;A. Tibbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which of the following is NOT one of Albus Dumbledore’s middle names?&lt;br /&gt;A. Ignatius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which educational decree introduced a High Inquisitor to Hogwarts?&lt;br /&gt;D.  23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Apart from Harry, Ron and Hermione, who was the first person to enter the Hog’s Head that showed an interest in Harry’s Defence Against the Dark Arts classes?&lt;br /&gt;B. Neville Longbottom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. In the first Quidditch match of the year which player attempted to score first?&lt;br /&gt;A. Angelina Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What kind of bush does Harry hide behind to listen to the news?&lt;br /&gt;B. A hydrangea bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Why is Mundungus Fletcher disguised as a woman when he witnesses the DA (Dumbledore’s Army) meeting in the Hog’s Head pub?&lt;br /&gt;B. He was banned from the Hog’s Head pub 20 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When Harry and Cho go on their first date to Madam Puddifoot’s in Hogsmeade, what is it decorated with for Valentine’s Day?&lt;br /&gt;A. Golden cherubs and pink confetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How old is Sturgis Podmore and where does he live?&lt;br /&gt;A. 38 and number 2 Laburnum Gardens Clapham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What did Fred and George Weasley do to Montague?&lt;br /&gt;A. Forced him head-first into a Vanishing Cabinet on the first floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6571747642948253560?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6571747642948253560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6571747642948253560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6571747642948253560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6571747642948253560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/round-1-of-fun.html' title='Round 1 of Fun'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-7424350010780486005</id><published>2008-05-27T21:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:16.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from vacation....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx7YRpFzI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BU4M3_OLKyg/s1600-h/vaca+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230903020295986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx7YRpFzI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BU4M3_OLKyg/s320/vaca+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8IRpF0I/AAAAAAAAAcc/cjkoFQS-Axg/s1600-h/vaca+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230915905197890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8IRpF0I/AAAAAAAAAcc/cjkoFQS-Axg/s320/vaca+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8YRpF1I/AAAAAAAAAck/Rd8V9lJSt9I/s1600-h/vaca+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230920200165202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8YRpF1I/AAAAAAAAAck/Rd8V9lJSt9I/s320/vaca+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8oRpF2I/AAAAAAAAAcs/fuiFVTF6SO4/s1600-h/vaca+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230924495132514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx8oRpF2I/AAAAAAAAAcs/fuiFVTF6SO4/s320/vaca+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx9IRpF3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/L-OmtWKtrnk/s1600-h/vaca+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230933085067122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx9IRpF3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/L-OmtWKtrnk/s320/vaca+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a quick hi... I'm wore out, and here are a few pictures to tie you over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-7424350010780486005?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7424350010780486005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=7424350010780486005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7424350010780486005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7424350010780486005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-from-vacation.html' title='Back from vacation....'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SDyx7YRpFzI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BU4M3_OLKyg/s72-c/vaca+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-143653442878753808</id><published>2008-05-18T23:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T00:01:17.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going on vacation...</title><content type='html'>Okay, for the few of you who read this...  I'll be out of town from this Tuesday until late Memorial Day.  I won't be online.  I'm going to Charlotte to see the Coca Cola 600, and I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo super excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-143653442878753808?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/143653442878753808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=143653442878753808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/143653442878753808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/143653442878753808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/going-on-vacation.html' title='Going on vacation...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-7307576163902781199</id><published>2008-05-13T19:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:59:47.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash Course in Tia</title><content type='html'>Okay...  So, for those of you who do not know, I'm Tia.  Actually, my name is Tanya Michelle, but Tia started in high school and stuck.  I'm 29 and dating a great guy.  I'm a Navy Veteran.  I'm Irish and have Native American roots.  I have gorgeous green eyes, and I'm stubborn.  My mom calls me a snob and tells me that I'm articulate.  I love love love to laugh, and I have a sarcastic sense of humor.  I just moved to Indiana, and I work in Illinois as a Receiving Supervisor.  I'm a total yarn snob but only for me.  You should knit with what you love.  Fall is my favorite season.  I believe in God, but I'm still human.  I am growing out my hair which is getting looooooooooooong, but I am an emotional hair cutter.  I like to be happy and optimistic.  I'm outgoing.  I smile ALL the time.  I love the Cincinnati Reds and Dale Jr.  NASCAR rocks!  I can play the cello, love art and history, dancing and almost anything outdoors.  I could go on FOREVER, but I'll stop for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-7307576163902781199?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/7307576163902781199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=7307576163902781199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7307576163902781199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/7307576163902781199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/crash-course-in-tia.html' title='Crash Course in Tia'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-8413054475495891533</id><published>2008-05-11T00:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T00:27:28.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the new house...</title><content type='html'>So, I have moved.  I'm living in Indiana now...  Merrillville to be exact.  The couch is in storage, but I'm hoping the weather will clear long enough for me to take care of that.  Other than that, I'm enjoying setting up the new place.  It's exhausting, but it is nice to be living on my own again.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-8413054475495891533?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/8413054475495891533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=8413054475495891533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8413054475495891533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/8413054475495891533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-new-house.html' title='In the new house...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-6209906027380130810</id><published>2008-04-26T11:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:16.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Went to see the Yarn Harlot but Mother Nature kept her North...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SBNHX0CKTKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/d37IoOPdc8g/s1600-h/yh+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193573269718584482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SBNHX0CKTKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/d37IoOPdc8g/s320/yh+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for the Yarn Harlot, and yes, I'm ready to graft the toe.  No worries.  I did it with I got home, and it's pretty perfect.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SBNHYkCKTLI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WqA6Nq-lKQk/s1600-h/yh+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193573282603486386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SBNHYkCKTLI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WqA6Nq-lKQk/s320/yh+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend, Jen, "kinneared" herself.  So, I had to do me.  This is me driving home from the event.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Needless to say, I had a good time.  Hopefully, she'll come back and sign my books...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Knitting...  cheaper than crack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-6209906027380130810?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/6209906027380130810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=6209906027380130810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6209906027380130810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/6209906027380130810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/04/went-to-see-yarn-harlot-but-mother.html' title='Went to see the Yarn Harlot but Mother Nature kept her North...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/SBNHX0CKTKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/d37IoOPdc8g/s72-c/yh+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-9135573738220760636</id><published>2008-04-07T21:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:17.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HSKS4 Gift Arrived...  Spoiled to the Hilt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQmF0ouDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/J1mKn3UFVvs/s1600-h/HSKS+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687273687103538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQmF0ouDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/J1mKn3UFVvs/s320/HSKS+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the whole package!  She rocks!  A felted bag, sock yarn, pens, post-its, stitch markers, a note, two cool patterns in a funky folder and GLUTEN-FREE brownie mix!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQml0ouEI/AAAAAAAAAbU/72XZ9VFrYII/s1600-h/HSKS+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687282277038146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQml0ouEI/AAAAAAAAAbU/72XZ9VFrYII/s320/HSKS+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the pretty yarn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQnF0ouFI/AAAAAAAAAbc/HuHpyZmVPMQ/s1600-h/HSKS+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687290866972754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQnF0ouFI/AAAAAAAAAbc/HuHpyZmVPMQ/s320/HSKS+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she made her first felted bag for ME!!!  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQnV0ouGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kSB2TilrAhI/s1600-h/HSKS+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687295161940066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQnV0ouGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kSB2TilrAhI/s320/HSKS+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inside the cute book?  Socks for a Slytherin and Snakes on Socks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQn10ouHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/8hRjmoi54pI/s1600-h/HSKS+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at the goodies.... Thank you so much! My adorable pal, Danielle aka Cliodna, spoiled me rotten.  I really feel beyond spoiled!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-9135573738220760636?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/9135573738220760636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=9135573738220760636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9135573738220760636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/9135573738220760636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/04/hsks4-gift-arrived-spoiled-to-hilt.html' title='HSKS4 Gift Arrived...  Spoiled to the Hilt!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R_rQmF0ouDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/J1mKn3UFVvs/s72-c/HSKS+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-749181998401812625</id><published>2008-03-29T23:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:17.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have socks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R-8Gzl0ouAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/npNLkrjbSX0/s1600-h/stuff+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183369179522709506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R-8Gzl0ouAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/npNLkrjbSX0/s320/stuff+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this gorgeous socks from Knitting Like Crazy sock yarn.  My friend, Jen, dyes it, and it's amazing.  It's called Crazy Soft, and the colorway was custom made for me.  It's called In the Navy.  It reminds me of waves crashing onto a shoreline.  Blue, brillant water and white foamy crests...  It's perfect, and I love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-749181998401812625?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/749181998401812625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=749181998401812625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/749181998401812625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/749181998401812625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-have-socks.html' title='I have socks!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R-8Gzl0ouAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/npNLkrjbSX0/s72-c/stuff+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-4794117655582027119</id><published>2008-03-20T11:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:31:10.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Emergencies Suck!</title><content type='html'>I'm in Ohio.  Mom is having surgery tomorrow.  Will update you all when I get home on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-4794117655582027119?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/4794117655582027119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=4794117655582027119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4794117655582027119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/4794117655582027119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/family-emergencies-suck.html' title='Family Emergencies Suck!'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-3733200846934932889</id><published>2008-03-13T23:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:18.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the pictures for the hunt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxEcDk6uI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EBH23ZGx2bE/s1600-h/amos%2Bdiggory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177434305192061666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxEcDk6uI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EBH23ZGx2bE/s320/amos%2Bdiggory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxE8Dk6vI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/NbrJ9LGagQs/s1600-h/2175499151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177434313781996274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxE8Dk6vI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/NbrJ9LGagQs/s320/2175499151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxFsDk6wI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AipAFe9kZIQ/s1600-h/basilisk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177434326666898178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxFsDk6wI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AipAFe9kZIQ/s320/basilisk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxFsDk6xI/AAAAAAAAAag/y2ad6WmHkqQ/s1600-h/karakoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177434326666898194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxFsDk6xI/AAAAAAAAAag/y2ad6WmHkqQ/s320/karakoff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxF8Dk6yI/AAAAAAAAAao/VLyVXnR96WA/s1600-h/snape12qb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177434330961865506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxF8Dk6yI/AAAAAAAAAao/VLyVXnR96WA/s320/snape12qb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-3733200846934932889?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/3733200846934932889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=3733200846934932889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3733200846934932889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/3733200846934932889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-pictures-for-hunt.html' title='And the pictures for the hunt...'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R9nxEcDk6uI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EBH23ZGx2bE/s72-c/amos%2Bdiggory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2790828643250506710</id><published>2008-03-13T23:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:21:39.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Round Three for the Great Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>1. When Rita Skeeter prints a bad articles about Hagrid in the Daily Prophet, which Professor teaches Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class while he is away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Professor Grubbly-Plank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the article Rita Skeeter wrote about Hagrid called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Dumbledore's Giant Mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When the school champions were being chosen from the Goblet of Fire, whose name cam out first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Viktor Krum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the spell Ludo bagman says to magically magnify his voice when he commentates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Sonorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What kind of dragon did Cedirc have to face in the first task?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. A Swedish Short-Snout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who raised the trophy after winning the world cup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Troy and Quigley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How many bedrooms did Mundungus Fletcher claim to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. For what did Moody mistake his birthday gift of a carriage clock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. A basilisk egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What did Mr. Ollivander produce for the end of Cedric's wand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Silver smoke rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The dark mark is on Snape's left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2790828643250506710?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2790828643250506710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2790828643250506710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2790828643250506710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2790828643250506710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/round-three-for-great-harry-potter.html' title='Round Three for the Great Harry Potter'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-2402759433882183294</id><published>2008-03-12T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:49:48.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Me</title><content type='html'>So, I’ve been out of the Navy for over two years now, and last night, I was just thinking about life in general.  You don’t have to respond.  I just wanted to babble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago, it was 1998.  I was 19.  I was a McDonald’s manager and living at my then boyfriend’s parent’s house because he was still in high school, and they didn’t want him to lose focus. &lt;br /&gt;9 years ago, it was 1999.  I was 20.  I was living at my brother’s house dating Eric and working at Pizza Hut.  I still didn’t have a driver’s license, but I was going to school full time and getting no where.&lt;br /&gt;8 years ago, it was 2000.  I was 21.  I had been in the Navy for just over 10 months.  I was stationed at Sigonella at the HazMin Center. &lt;br /&gt;7 years ago, it was 2001.  I was 22.  My dad had been murdered just 5 months earlier, and my life was quickly spinning out of control.  I think I spent most of my time drunk.&lt;br /&gt;6 years ago, it was 2002.  I was 23.  I had been on the Truman for 4 months.  Life had just started to feel normal again.&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago, it was 2003.  I was 24, and we were on cruise.  Sean and I were engaged, and I didn’t know what I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;4 years ago, it was 2004.  I was 25 and stationed at AIMD Oceana.  I was pretty happy in general.&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago, it was 2005.  I was 26, married and miserable.  Charlie and I separated for the first time, and I had just been diagnosed with Celiac Disease.&lt;br /&gt;2 years ago, it was 2006.  I was 27.  I had just gotten out of the Navy feeling mixed about it and was 1 month away from my divorce and starting a job.&lt;br /&gt;Last year was 2007.  I was 28 and had just moved to Chicago for a job promotion that disappeared.  I already knew I had made a bad choice but was trying to make the best of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m just over a week from leaving Ferguson.  I’m starting a new job and staying in a city I haven’t always been fond of since moving here.  I’m trying to embrace it more, and I’m excited about the year.  I’m 29 and finally, I think I know what I want out of life.  I have a new job, a great boyfriend and a cool set of friends.  I think the Navy did two HUGE things for me, and they contradict each other.  First, it let me stay as irresponsible as I wanted.  I knew the basics in life were going to be covered.  Job security seemed permanent.  (Ha!)  Lastly, it really made me grow up.  When dad died, I gave up.  I felt like my world was crumbling and didn’t care.  The Navy doesn’t get that.  I still had to be at work and perform.  Then, with cruise and lastly having to get out suddenly, the Navy didn’t really “care” about me.  It was about the mission, and the fact that I wasn’t expecting to have to deal with a lot of that stuff didn’t really matter to them.  I’m excited about letting go of things in my past and really for the first time embracing my future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-2402759433882183294?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/2402759433882183294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=2402759433882183294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2402759433882183294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/2402759433882183294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-me.html' title='New Me'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-5169965349063290205</id><published>2008-03-08T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T19:23:59.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's starting to come together.</title><content type='html'>Finally!!!  I am really starting to feel like I might survive this year after all.  It must seem bad to feel like it was that bad since it's only March.  It has been a rough few years since I got out of the Navy, and I thought coming to Chicago was a good decision.  Things didn't pan out the way they should have, and I was all ready to pack up and head back to Ohio.  Then, things started turning around.  I ran into an old friend, and I'm smitten... madly in love.  Things are going well there.  It's long distance, but we are making it work.  Then, on Friday, I got some good job news.  I don't want to post it yet since there are a few boxes I have to check, but soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361372-5169965349063290205?l=ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/5169965349063290205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361372&amp;postID=5169965349063290205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5169965349063290205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361372/posts/default/5169965349063290205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-of-a-silly-girl.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-starting-to-come-together.html' title='It&apos;s starting to come together.'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15832962325946328725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361372.post-1964204318667345792</id><published>2008-02-29T08:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:18.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just some quick pictures from last weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDW5WEnYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/sw9MteLIwxs/s1600-h/bf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387863920418178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDW5WEnYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/sw9MteLIwxs/s320/bf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colleen, a good good friend, came to Chicago to visit...  We took a ton of pictures, and we did a ton of stuff.  Here are a few to keep you all happy.  Long post next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDXZWEnZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/3c58buBGppA/s1600-h/cta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387872510352786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDXZWEnZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/3c58buBGppA/s320/cta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took flat Stanley on the Red Line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDXpWEnaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/sj8uCseIwKY/s1600-h/cr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387876805320098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDXpWEnaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/sj8uCseIwKY/s320/cr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw the half frozen river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDYJWEnbI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aZCklZpwwqI/s1600-h/dog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387885395254706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDYJWEnbI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aZCklZpwwqI/s320/dog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flat Stanley had a Chicago Style hot dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDYZWEncI/AAAAAAAAAZw/RIgI0wOBusA/s1600-h/w.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172387889690222018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_by7elCCVREA/R8gDYZWEncI/AAAAAAAAAZw/RIgI0wOBusA/s320/w.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we saw Wicked!!!  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