<?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-2159682806432035494</id><updated>2012-02-13T22:22:50.450-05:00</updated><category term='vegetarian recipes'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Easter season'/><category term='ponderings'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='hearts for haiti'/><category term='photography'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='smoothie'/><category term='homemade cleaning products'/><category term='homemade household products'/><category term='journaling'/><category term='goals'/><category term='winter'/><category term='attachment parenting'/><category term='schooling'/><category term='the hearts campaign'/><category term='christmas holiday'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='life'/><category term='biking'/><category term='meditation'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='autumn'/><category term='craft'/><category term='charity'/><category term='food'/><category term='spring'/><category term='family'/><category term='vision board'/><category term='self improvement'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='writing'/><category term='dance'/><category term='kids'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Through the Eyes of a Yak</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>243</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6952614365660771381</id><published>2012-01-31T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:34:50.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78_aVyhB6oE/TyiuvhcAULI/AAAAAAAAAh0/oXzFgJIOgN0/s1600/winter+2012+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78_aVyhB6oE/TyiuvhcAULI/AAAAAAAAAh0/oXzFgJIOgN0/s320/winter+2012+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: stop talking to me when i'm on a business call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: stop ringing and interrupting my family time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: stop correcting me before i finished saying what i want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp;stop harassing me about buying an ad in your publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;......ever have one of those nights?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c51UshIHf-Q/Tyiuz-ykqxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/fL7hk2q_DUs/s1600/winter+2012+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c51UshIHf-Q/Tyiuz-ykqxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/fL7hk2q_DUs/s320/winter+2012+025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my son will now go the mountain house in the winter because he just found out his new best friend has a house in the very same cul-de-sac as we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HPECztLCJg/Tyiu8hw44SI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RlKjrsMGqrw/s1600/winter+2012+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HPECztLCJg/Tyiu8hw44SI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RlKjrsMGqrw/s320/winter+2012+021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the next step is getting them to actually try skiing. which they said they would try this winter.&amp;nbsp; but our winter has been&amp;nbsp;crazy warm.&amp;nbsp; which i actually like&amp;nbsp; because being cold is not something i enjoy being ........at all&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;no that's not them in the picture.&amp;nbsp; those people&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;snowboarding on the mountain across the lake from where i was standing.&amp;nbsp; how much do i love that i took this picture as if i was standing right next to them.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6952614365660771381?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6952614365660771381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/stop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6952614365660771381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6952614365660771381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/stop.html' title='stop'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78_aVyhB6oE/TyiuvhcAULI/AAAAAAAAAh0/oXzFgJIOgN0/s72-c/winter+2012+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2614577900329432608</id><published>2012-01-23T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:48:47.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>unfriend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="word"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tools" id="tools_4199617"&gt;&lt;span class="status"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="text" colspan="2" id="entry_4199617"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCbytPfdNXw/Tx4IX23sZbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/UiAn49vi3W4/s1600/winter+2012+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCbytPfdNXw/Tx4IX23sZbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/UiAn49vi3W4/s320/winter+2012+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;1. Verb - the act of removing someone from your friends list on any social network.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B0uxf1lOkA/Tx4Irr5IqAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6xiIcUm3MIQ/s1600/winter+2012+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B0uxf1lOkA/Tx4Irr5IqAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6xiIcUm3MIQ/s320/winter+2012+069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a. Verb - the act of removing someone from your category of friends generally, not limited to removing them as your friend on any social network.&lt;br /&gt;Synonym: defriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;tonight i was unfriended by someone who i absolutely loved to hang out with in highschool.&amp;nbsp; he was someone i was so happy to find again.&amp;nbsp; he posted something i didn't agree with so i said so....and he respectfully told me he had no choice but to unfriend me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;i've reached a point in my life where i don't take things personally.&amp;nbsp; i don't take this unfriending personally.&amp;nbsp; he is in a place in his life where this conviction of his is strong and he felt compelled to take a stand.&amp;nbsp; i give him credit for that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;i felt confident enough to disagree regardless of the consequences.&amp;nbsp; i give myself credit for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;he says he prays that one day we can become friends again.&amp;nbsp; tomorrow when i set my daily intention i will be sending love out to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6yNaNODEgA/Tx4Iv_eP61I/AAAAAAAAAhs/iEfSJwUp9PM/s1600/winter+2012+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P6yNaNODEgA/Tx4Iv_eP61I/AAAAAAAAAhs/iEfSJwUp9PM/s320/winter+2012+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't it ironic that he unfriends me b/c we are different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;....but from what i see we are really&amp;nbsp;quite the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we finally got some snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm also getting better with my camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2614577900329432608?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2614577900329432608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/unfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2614577900329432608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2614577900329432608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/unfriend.html' title='unfriend....'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCbytPfdNXw/Tx4IX23sZbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/UiAn49vi3W4/s72-c/winter+2012+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1045734629073118641</id><published>2012-01-02T16:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:28:40.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>intentions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i&amp;nbsp;set an intention the night before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;i get a phone call the next morning﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MjxUXvZ-Wm8/TwIb9TDVewI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pi1RSBt62Kg/s1600/more+dec+misc+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MjxUXvZ-Wm8/TwIb9TDVewI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pi1RSBt62Kg/s320/more+dec+misc+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it makes&amp;nbsp;me wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if its really that easy afterall...........﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1045734629073118641?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1045734629073118641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/intentions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1045734629073118641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1045734629073118641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/intentions.html' title='intentions'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MjxUXvZ-Wm8/TwIb9TDVewI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pi1RSBt62Kg/s72-c/more+dec+misc+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4853284688028224527</id><published>2011-12-30T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:58:42.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i love these pics of my boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;in the midst of some karate/ninja/star wars battle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EzMVtN6RaAc/Tv3eAaSLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAgo/O3gp3SHgzto/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EzMVtN6RaAc/Tv3eAaSLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAgo/O3gp3SHgzto/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;he could be the sloppiest eater i know - and while its disgusting to watch its also quite awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmS76wUe9_Q/Tv3eOuABxGI/AAAAAAAAAgw/l4Dqtu0wx7o/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmS76wUe9_Q/Tv3eOuABxGI/AAAAAAAAAgw/l4Dqtu0wx7o/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+320.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4853284688028224527?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4853284688028224527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4853284688028224527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4853284688028224527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EzMVtN6RaAc/Tv3eAaSLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAgo/O3gp3SHgzto/s72-c/who+knows+-+you+name+it+157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2854075900582732711</id><published>2011-12-28T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:22:36.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>spin your wheel of fortune</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;“Happiness consists more in the small conveniences of pleasures that occur every day, &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;than in great pieces of good fortune that happen but seldom to a man in the course of his life.”&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; - Benjamin Franklin&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WGm5_yf8UFo/TvvFZgoGCoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DZnIeWQG4xg/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WGm5_yf8UFo/TvvFZgoGCoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DZnIeWQG4xg/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ my business is doing well...and i have a lot to do with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ lately hormonally i'm a mess - some days really angry...other days really weepy.&amp;nbsp; today is neither of those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ my husband made it home safe again from a business trip.&amp;nbsp; he is traveling a lot for this job. he doesn't like to travel and hates being away from home so much. he makes this sacrifice for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ i had a spur of the moment coffee date with a very &lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/"&gt;close friend&lt;/a&gt; of mine this morning.&amp;nbsp; she gave me a 5 year journal.&amp;nbsp; each day of the year asks a simple question. underneath the question are 5 blanks to fill in with your answer...one for each year.&amp;nbsp; its such a cool book i can hardly stand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ my oldest son gave me a hug and told me he loved me simply because i found the earbuds i bought for him yet didn't find in time to put in his stocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ i made a simple soup of broth and mini pasta for dinner and ate it along with cocoa truffles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2854075900582732711?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2854075900582732711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-wheel-of-fortune.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2854075900582732711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2854075900582732711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-wheel-of-fortune.html' title='spin your wheel of fortune'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WGm5_yf8UFo/TvvFZgoGCoI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DZnIeWQG4xg/s72-c/christmas+and+other+things+2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1791505507463422476</id><published>2011-12-27T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:22:11.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tis the season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp; made 20 costumes for&amp;nbsp;our Christmas pageant this year. can you guess&amp;nbsp;who they are for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMPh2KF2CnI/Tvp58sRL5xI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OD_l9OWM4Uo/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMPh2KF2CnI/Tvp58sRL5xI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OD_l9OWM4Uo/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;roman soldiers of course! it was such a lovely pageant too.&amp;nbsp; the kids always do a great job and the music gets better each year.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srjagVCQQkI/Tvp5_3r6JjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lrbFa_f_Bws/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srjagVCQQkI/Tvp5_3r6JjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lrbFa_f_Bws/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp; christmas eve brunch was not my shining moment this year.&amp;nbsp; i woke up at 5:15 in the morning to go grocery shopping to buy food for the brunch.&amp;nbsp; the eggs turned out rubbery and cold, the pancakes were overdone, the biscuits were from a tube and burnt and the potatoes were bought frozen from a bag!&amp;nbsp; coffee carafe broke as i was filling it with water. no mimosas even though i had both the juice and the champagne (oh wait - we ended up just drinking champagne so i guess that worked out ok!)&amp;nbsp; everyone was polite and ate and said it was good - b/c that is what family does and that is all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp; while i didn't get to make christmas crackers&amp;nbsp;this year as i had planned - i was able to hide the pickle for the kids....well that is my 18 year old nephew in the front of the tree still searching...so maybe its not only for kids afterall.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMre7Z22B_w/Tvp6H1V3FJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lV5Gs0zcUUA/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMre7Z22B_w/Tvp6H1V3FJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lV5Gs0zcUUA/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; after breaking 2 glass pickle ornaments my youngest son decided to sew one that was sure not to break in the future.&amp;nbsp; my niece found it and is proudly showing off the new unbreakable pickle.&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/-ciyeYh210pI/Tvp6LPXmBJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MT-wQRDF2LI/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciyeYh210pI/Tvp6LPXmBJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MT-wQRDF2LI/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; christmas eve is huge at my mom's house.&amp;nbsp; all us "kids" gather in the living room.&amp;nbsp; here everyone is answering the questions my husband and i have written for our family feud game to be held at our new year's eve party this weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBqDqyybPoQ/Tvp6RhXp8oI/AAAAAAAAAeU/UTwn-1rBbds/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBqDqyybPoQ/Tvp6RhXp8oI/AAAAAAAAAeU/UTwn-1rBbds/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: one of our 2 trees.&amp;nbsp; this one is fake and is downstairs.&amp;nbsp; i keep it b/c i bought it off my friend's grandmother.&amp;nbsp; she was getting old and didn't want to deal with it anymore so i gave her $35 for it.&amp;nbsp; every year i think of her and the years of happiness she had around this tree.&amp;nbsp;funny thing is - i've never even met her.&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/-MfrqbLyR8zs/Tvp-FfN1XhI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Uhu6Hjy_44Q/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfrqbLyR8zs/Tvp-FfN1XhI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Uhu6Hjy_44Q/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+079.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; this one is real and is upstairs.&amp;nbsp; it stopped drinking water for some reason and didn't get decorated until christmas eve morning.&amp;nbsp; i think its so pretty though - whatever type of tree it is......&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/-pNmHTa_Q4e8/Tvp6WnWNDII/AAAAAAAAAec/8pEbWb5cLbU/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pNmHTa_Q4e8/Tvp6WnWNDII/AAAAAAAAAec/8pEbWb5cLbU/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: magically on christmas morning mushrooms appeared on the branches. if i knew how to use my camera i could have taken a nicer picture of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW3XYpNYpVQ/Tvp_k2KP_UI/AAAAAAAAAf0/umL9hYivbeg/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW3XYpNYpVQ/Tvp_k2KP_UI/AAAAAAAAAf0/umL9hYivbeg/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp; and finally tea.&amp;nbsp; my oldest has to have a cup of tea every night.&amp;nbsp; see that water kettle in the back? someone was cleaning out her cabinets and found it shoved in there - and she gave it to me.&amp;nbsp; it has become one of my favorite things.&amp;nbsp; while boiling water on the stove is not hard - i often turn it on and forget about it...and since it doesn't have a whistle i have gotten dangerously close to causing a fire.&amp;nbsp; this kettle shuts off automatically.&amp;nbsp; its awesome.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp; oh and see that bottle of wine in the very back? chocovine.&amp;nbsp; chocolate wine.&amp;nbsp; yummy and dangerous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oge7ebnOQhI/Tvp6chXOQaI/AAAAAAAAAes/1y_-tpicvgc/s1600/christmas+and+other+things+2011+153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oge7ebnOQhI/Tvp6chXOQaI/AAAAAAAAAes/1y_-tpicvgc/s320/christmas+and+other+things+2011+153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1791505507463422476?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1791505507463422476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1791505507463422476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1791505507463422476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-season.html' title='tis the season'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMPh2KF2CnI/Tvp58sRL5xI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OD_l9OWM4Uo/s72-c/christmas+and+other+things+2011+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8986561783507143322</id><published>2011-12-23T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:32:53.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dec 23. right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;overexposed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-umiZ5bdQUMM/TvSLD0gEyFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SnpUsQjY-zQ/s1600/jim+thorpe+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-umiZ5bdQUMM/TvSLD0gEyFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SnpUsQjY-zQ/s320/jim+thorpe+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;::&amp;nbsp; sitting at a cluttered kitchen table planning the next 24 hours. gift wrap reminds me of the presents i still need to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; deciding what to prepare for tomorrow's brunch - do i cook the same things i've been making every year? the food i can prepare while on autopilot? or try something new? something i'll have to think about, slow down for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; drinking coffee that lately has been upsetting my stomach - and knowing its time to switch&amp;nbsp;to tea for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soft and fuzzy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_XXQtVuNVo/TvSLNpJdz4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/lylpvXVbVog/s1600/more+dec+misc+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_XXQtVuNVo/TvSLNpJdz4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/lylpvXVbVog/s320/more+dec+misc+039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; remembering that the reason the table is cluttered is because i spent the night gift wrapping with my son - who&amp;nbsp;declared&amp;nbsp;many times how&amp;nbsp;much fun he was having&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; admitting that a&amp;nbsp;stress-less morning with time to enjoy and focus on family is much better than trying to figure out how to make stratta for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;anticipating the excitement the next 24 hours will bring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8986561783507143322?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8986561783507143322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-23-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8986561783507143322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8986561783507143322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-23-right-now.html' title='dec 23. right now'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-umiZ5bdQUMM/TvSLD0gEyFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SnpUsQjY-zQ/s72-c/jim+thorpe+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-586406947695388972</id><published>2011-12-19T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:09:52.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem.</title><content type='html'>i cannot take credit for this poem. but if i did write a poem - i would want it to be this one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;"What Do Women Want?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;by Kim Addonizio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want a red dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want it flimsy and cheap, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want it too tight, I want to wear it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;until someone tears it off me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-9pJdMCEBc/Tu_dCqQsChI/AAAAAAAAAdM/VPJhOldVmOg/s1600/misc+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-9pJdMCEBc/Tu_dCqQsChI/AAAAAAAAAdM/VPJhOldVmOg/s320/misc+026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want it sleeveless and backless, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;this dress, so no one has to guess &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;what's underneath. I want to walk down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;the street past Thrifty's and the hardware store &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;with all those keys glittering in the window, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;past Mr. and Mrs. Wong selling day-old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;donuts in their café, past the Guerra brothers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;slinging pigs from the truck and onto the dolly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;hoisting the slick snouts over their shoulders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want to walk like I'm the only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;woman on earth and I can have my pick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want that red dress bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want it to confirm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;your worst fears about me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;to show you how little I care about you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;or anything except what &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;I want. When I find it, I'll pull that garment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;from its hanger like I'm choosing a body &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;to carry me into this world, through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;the birth-cries and the love-cries too, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;and I'll wear it like bones, like skin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;it'll be the goddamned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;dress they bury me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-586406947695388972?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/586406947695388972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/586406947695388972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/586406947695388972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem.html' title='a poem.'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-9pJdMCEBc/Tu_dCqQsChI/AAAAAAAAAdM/VPJhOldVmOg/s72-c/misc+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-253393297611103009</id><published>2011-12-18T20:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:50:43.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dec 18 - anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7dXWkCXi_g/Tu6Th9kwJiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2yR_bGBYf1Y/s1600/january+2011+133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7dXWkCXi_g/Tu6Th9kwJiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2yR_bGBYf1Y/s320/january+2011+133.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recently i went out with some high school friends.&amp;nbsp; our last stop of the evening was to a local brew pub.&amp;nbsp; there&amp;nbsp;we met a very high energy waitress.&amp;nbsp;in between yawns and droopy eyes we asked our waitress how she had so much energy at that hour of the night.&amp;nbsp; she told us that she usually gets her second wind around this time.&amp;nbsp; at 2am she goes home and meets up with her boyfriend - who bar tends - and because they are so wound up they stay up until 4am just eating and laughing and playing until they finally crash.&amp;nbsp; then around noon they wake up and start their day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when she finished telling us her story i sat there quietly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found myself envious of her youth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;longing for her freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i want to be 21 again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like where i am right now.....married 18 years today - two kids - in my 40s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but doesn't it sound like fun to come home at 2am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;full of energy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not planning further than eating the bag of Cheetos in front of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-253393297611103009?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/253393297611103009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-18-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/253393297611103009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/253393297611103009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-18-anniversary.html' title='dec 18 - anniversary'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7dXWkCXi_g/Tu6Th9kwJiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2yR_bGBYf1Y/s72-c/january+2011+133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5379187220414844663</id><published>2011-12-09T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:05:36.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dec 9 - this date...2 years ago!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4GYyDfpOOg/TuKSWSnZs2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Px8CY9XxbbA/s1600/jim+thorpe+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4GYyDfpOOg/TuKSWSnZs2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Px8CY9XxbbA/s320/jim+thorpe+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had&amp;nbsp;planned to compare what i did last year on this date to what i am doing today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;turns out I didn't have a blog post for this date.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i was doing...nothing.&amp;nbsp; well, actually i was doing a lot but i can bet you anything it had nothing to do with Christmas......or preparing for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had started working full time last fall and i was overwhelmed....very overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; decorating for Christmas was the furthest from my mind.&amp;nbsp; blogging even further.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/12/dec-9th-christmas-crackers-wtutorial.html"&gt;go back 2 years&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see how exactly i was preparing for the holidays.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i was making christmas crackers.&amp;nbsp; not crackers the food - but the kind you pull apart - and if you are lucky enough - hard enough to hear the "POP" that occurs right before the&amp;nbsp;litte treats that are inside come flying out.&amp;nbsp; come to think of it - i'm not even sure we made them at all last year b/c i had simply run out of&amp;nbsp;time - or energy - but most likely both.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that was then - and this now.&amp;nbsp; i plan to make them this year.&amp;nbsp; i do hope to make them this year.&amp;nbsp; only time will tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-5379187220414844663?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5379187220414844663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-9-this-date2-years-ago.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5379187220414844663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5379187220414844663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-9-this-date2-years-ago.html' title='dec 9 - this date...2 years ago!!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4GYyDfpOOg/TuKSWSnZs2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Px8CY9XxbbA/s72-c/jim+thorpe+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3620100081397639234</id><published>2011-12-08T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T21:35:00.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dec 8 - moving too fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NisTvEF9QYY/TuFxcSwJO6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Y7nc4OPvBc0/s1600/more+dec+misc+149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NisTvEF9QYY/TuFxcSwJO6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Y7nc4OPvBc0/s320/more+dec+misc+149.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just about two weeks left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i catch myself in moments of panic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afraid i'm going to run out of time to make Christmas simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doesn't that sound odd - not having the time to create a simple celebration?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i look around myself at this moment i notice its too bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too many lights are on in the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too many tvs are blaring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;video games are too loud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;step one could be simply turning off&amp;nbsp;some lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and turning down the noise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;light a candle and play some soft music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesn't take a lot.........to keep it simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3620100081397639234?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3620100081397639234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-8-moving-too-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3620100081397639234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3620100081397639234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-8-moving-too-fast.html' title='Dec 8 - moving too fast'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NisTvEF9QYY/TuFxcSwJO6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Y7nc4OPvBc0/s72-c/more+dec+misc+149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5657361854592264879</id><published>2011-12-05T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:13:11.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dec 5 -  weekend shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i am trying to be slow down and be present this season - really i am.......the slowing down seems to be the hardest right now﻿...but every day is a new day and a new chance to try.&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;a new tradition has become this year's favorite one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqa1c5J938w/Tt11ewE_ajI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CzsZnbI2Lhs/s1600/more+dec+misc+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqa1c5J938w/Tt11ewE_ajI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CzsZnbI2Lhs/s320/more+dec+misc+016.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;stopped to see the phoenix before it went up in flames&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0J_m-SMmws/Tt117luEJpI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YazNzHagJAg/s1600/more+dec+misc+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0J_m-SMmws/Tt117luEJpI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YazNzHagJAg/s320/more+dec+misc+128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in awe of all those geese ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNcjFAYLUIs/Tt12qqWn-kI/AAAAAAAAAck/LrBf6Mmpcns/s1600/more+dec+misc+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNcjFAYLUIs/Tt12qqWn-kI/AAAAAAAAAck/LrBf6Mmpcns/s320/more+dec+misc+105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so proud of the gnome he sewed himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MtIc1Uot7oQ/Tt12xceaDcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5Ef-3udMpM0/s1600/more+dec+misc+100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MtIc1Uot7oQ/Tt12xceaDcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5Ef-3udMpM0/s320/more+dec+misc+100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-5657361854592264879?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5657361854592264879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-5-weekend-shots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5657361854592264879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5657361854592264879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-5-weekend-shots.html' title='dec 5 -  weekend shots'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqa1c5J938w/Tt11ewE_ajI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CzsZnbI2Lhs/s72-c/more+dec+misc+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2563952497867674811</id><published>2011-12-01T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:52:57.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dec 1 - and so it begins.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoBcHXNEL-Q/TtgvVUJEgaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/m6LFFlr-bRs/s1600/jim+thorpe+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoBcHXNEL-Q/TtgvVUJEgaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/m6LFFlr-bRs/s320/jim+thorpe+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2563952497867674811?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2563952497867674811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-1-and-so-it-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2563952497867674811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2563952497867674811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/12/dec-1-and-so-it-begins.html' title='dec 1 - and so it begins.........'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoBcHXNEL-Q/TtgvVUJEgaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/m6LFFlr-bRs/s72-c/jim+thorpe+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7393555620493023209</id><published>2011-11-30T18:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:57:52.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nov 30 - the day before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtzbuRKzHH8/Tta_2kigOfI/AAAAAAAAAbc/S_L00q198-s/s1600/jim+thorpe+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtzbuRKzHH8/Tta_2kigOfI/AAAAAAAAAbc/S_L00q198-s/s400/jim+thorpe+023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/12/dec-1-day-by-day.html"&gt;a couple years ago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in an effort to simplify the holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i chose to capture the spirit of the season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;simply....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;through pictures and a&amp;nbsp;few words&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;join me tomorrow as i begin again. this time around it will be much more of a challenge to blog every day. my life if&amp;nbsp;more hectic than it was 2 years ago.&amp;nbsp; last year i feel like i missed the entire season.&amp;nbsp; i blinked - and it was gone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;don't want to miss it this year.&amp;nbsp; my hope is that by slowing down enough to take a picture - i will&amp;nbsp;slow down&amp;nbsp;enough to enjoy the moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7393555620493023209?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/7393555620493023209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/nov-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7393555620493023209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7393555620493023209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/nov-30.html' title='Nov 30 - the day before'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtzbuRKzHH8/Tta_2kigOfI/AAAAAAAAAbc/S_L00q198-s/s72-c/jim+thorpe+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7541771962030554434</id><published>2011-11-28T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:46:46.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>geocaching your way through life.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ned0S7dfOUE/TtQwX9lGhUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_x1nT2B0SR0/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ned0S7dfOUE/TtQwX9lGhUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_x1nT2B0SR0/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the anticipation is what gets you out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;picking your path based on how much&amp;nbsp;time you have&amp;nbsp;to spend.&amp;nbsp; some days your time is short - you can't go very far. other days you can take your time -&amp;nbsp;you allow yourself the luxury of getting lost in the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;find you don't even think&amp;nbsp;what obstacles you will encounter along&amp;nbsp;the way.&amp;nbsp;the excitement of what you might find overshadows your fears of possibly not&amp;nbsp;finding anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXuXSBh1qYo/TtQwfHq9s1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/XfM3W7b0sMw/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXuXSBh1qYo/TtQwfHq9s1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/XfM3W7b0sMw/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you do reach your destination.&amp;nbsp; you've made a new discovery - about your surroundings perhaps, or about the journey you took to get there. it was thrilling!...this path.&amp;nbsp;you want to leave your mark behind - yet the fear of being forgotten grips you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YxOIpq-v64/TtQwmivssyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/T-Lwwb1LNx0/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YxOIpq-v64/TtQwmivssyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/T-Lwwb1LNx0/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you begin to wonder if what you left behind is worth anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will anyone want what you offered?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it good enough? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was it worth you being here in the first place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkJMCjPBn6I/TtQzYGV7rFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8exie5YVvw4/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkJMCjPBn6I/TtQzYGV7rFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8exie5YVvw4/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+144.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you may never know in this lifetime.&amp;nbsp; many are never told.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the lucky ones&amp;nbsp;- they know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were told. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't everyone want to feel&amp;nbsp;like they matter?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyHThs1t3HM/TtQw4MSPWxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YgcPig3BWMQ/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyHThs1t3HM/TtQw4MSPWxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YgcPig3BWMQ/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+146.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm here to tell you that your treasure will mean something&amp;nbsp;one day. even if you didn't think what you left behind was any good - just know that what you left behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as insignificant as you think it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as unimportant as you think you were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you were worth it to someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7541771962030554434?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/7541771962030554434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/geocaching-your-way-through-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7541771962030554434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7541771962030554434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/geocaching-your-way-through-life.html' title='geocaching your way through life.......'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ned0S7dfOUE/TtQwX9lGhUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_x1nT2B0SR0/s72-c/who+knows+-+you+name+it+122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3840044758062312009</id><published>2011-11-27T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:14:34.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>do over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PP5WSibBybU/TtJTI1xLLnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4AHFXypkNFk/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PP5WSibBybU/TtJTI1xLLnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4AHFXypkNFk/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of feeling like you've failed once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be thankful for the chance to do it over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until&amp;nbsp;finally it feels right&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3840044758062312009?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3840044758062312009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3840044758062312009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3840044758062312009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-over.html' title='do over'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PP5WSibBybU/TtJTI1xLLnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4AHFXypkNFk/s72-c/who+knows+-+you+name+it+648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5551832633429033263</id><published>2011-11-25T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T11:36:17.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>657.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is how many pictures i am uploading right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;657&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i am quite curious to see them - i'm hoping they will remind me of everything i did this past year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;b/c&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;quite frankly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;..................i forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that being said - i look forward to the remembering and the writing and the pictures!! i actually sat down one night and googled how to use some of the features my camera has - like fuzzy backgrounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2xBK2uhZE/Ts-9r1VFpWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/0KVGi2_-zVg/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2xBK2uhZE/Ts-9r1VFpWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/0KVGi2_-zVg/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+269.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;like that one!! i remember being thrilled that i figured out how to change the shutter speed (or was it apature....or are they the same?) regardless i learned how to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then promptly forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-Xisnut7s/Ts_C0UvA0jI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Q7_IpHjYbLc/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-Xisnut7s/Ts_C0UvA0jI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Q7_IpHjYbLc/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+446.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;or this one - fuzzy up front and clear in back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but it doesn't really matter - i'll just google it again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and this time write it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and of course pics of the boys.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7NlI_8TGlM/Ts_CZASpr_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/sO3G2mRJE1k/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7NlI_8TGlM/Ts_CZASpr_I/AAAAAAAAAX0/sO3G2mRJE1k/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+159.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEp1FYcg7DY/Ts_DIL5ADLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/v6NPvnBlMD4/s1600/who+knows+-+you+name+it+320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEp1FYcg7DY/Ts_DIL5ADLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/v6NPvnBlMD4/s320/who+knows+-+you+name+it+320.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so much to remember...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-5551832633429033263?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5551832633429033263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/657.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5551832633429033263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5551832633429033263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/657.html' title='657.............'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yD2xBK2uhZE/Ts-9r1VFpWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/0KVGi2_-zVg/s72-c/who+knows+-+you+name+it+269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4932084721070012390</id><published>2011-11-14T08:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:15:29.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coming back..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xa6ozqU1sxM/TsETvGj11sI/AAAAAAAAAXk/uelqeoESB64/s1600/library%252C+cub+scout+hayride+2010+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xa6ozqU1sxM/TsETvGj11sI/AAAAAAAAAXk/uelqeoESB64/s320/library%252C+cub+scout+hayride+2010+035.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting myself ready to return to this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've missed it and i'm eager to come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see ya soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4932084721070012390?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4932084721070012390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/coming-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4932084721070012390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4932084721070012390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/11/coming-back.html' title='coming back..............'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xa6ozqU1sxM/TsETvGj11sI/AAAAAAAAAXk/uelqeoESB64/s72-c/library%252C+cub+scout+hayride+2010+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2474623685457097074</id><published>2011-05-27T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:09:32.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what i'm planning.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MggSHLjA8w4/Td-6jlb2AzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tSgM1IK4_gg/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MggSHLjA8w4/Td-6jlb2AzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tSgM1IK4_gg/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+161.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are home this weekend because my husband has a grueling work schedule at the hospital.&amp;nbsp; i don't mind though - i have a lot planned for this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~weeding and planting my garden.&amp;nbsp; i wasn't planning on doing it this year - but then i bought&amp;nbsp;a tomato plant from my son's environmental club at school....and got some squash plants from freecycle...and my mil informed me she has some veggie plants for me.......so really how can i not start my garden this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~organizing and decluttering.&amp;nbsp; my house is a mess...and some rooms much more than the others. i'm not going nuts - but i will...no wait i WILL get them done this weekend.&amp;nbsp; i am picking up a dresser from freecycle (freecycle has been my friend this week) and using it as a school/art supply center in my dining room.&amp;nbsp; its badly painted in two shades of pink but who cares...its sturdy and should right in with a house full of boys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~pond clean up.&amp;nbsp; i have a tiny whiskey barrel pond that was beautiful the first year...non-existant the second year (i let it run empty during the winter and it lost its water-tightness) but is full of &lt;strike&gt;nasty&lt;/strike&gt; water now and just needs to be cleaned and filled again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~laundry on the line.&amp;nbsp; i am actually looking forward to doing laundry and hanging it on the line! i have one of those circular ones and first thing this morning i got it out and set up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~hot yoga and spinning.&amp;nbsp; a yoga/spin studio opened up near me.&amp;nbsp; while i'm not a stranger to yoga - i have yet to try hot yoga...same with spinning.&amp;nbsp; so since i'm home - i figure why not! i'm really looking forward to both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~breaking out the ice cream machine! i am having a picnic on monday and figured homemade ice cream would hit the spot nicely.&amp;nbsp; trying to choose which flavor to make is the challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you planning this weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2474623685457097074?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2474623685457097074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-im-planning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2474623685457097074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2474623685457097074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-im-planning.html' title='what i&apos;m planning.......'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MggSHLjA8w4/Td-6jlb2AzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tSgM1IK4_gg/s72-c/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4986423376597391689</id><published>2011-05-25T22:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:34:44.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just some random thoughts</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXI-zZZ0tys/Td2xJjIeRvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AHhM8MmOA-M/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXI-zZZ0tys/Td2xJjIeRvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AHhM8MmOA-M/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+078.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;how cute are those two turtles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;recently i discovered candles.&amp;nbsp; its not like i had never burned a candle before - it appears that i've been burning the wrong KIND of candles....super smelly ones that irritate more than calm me.&amp;nbsp; beeswax ones are wonderful and got me back on the candle burning bandwagon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a few weeks ago&amp;nbsp;i bought a candle called beach fire.&amp;nbsp; it smells exactly like its name. it has become my new favorite.&amp;nbsp; all i want to do is sit around fires all summer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i will literally stand over the candle and inhale the smell for what seems like minutes but i am sure are only seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX5ut9ClriE/Td2xYnTRxcI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RggHKulMFLA/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX5ut9ClriE/Td2xYnTRxcI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RggHKulMFLA/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+080.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;now you see me, now you don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;we have a little creek that runs through our property.&amp;nbsp; during the really dry periods of the summer it doesnt have a lot of water but there is a pool of water in the middle of it that always holds water.&amp;nbsp; you would think that this pool of water would attract frogs.&amp;nbsp; actually - it did...once.&amp;nbsp; i only remember one time in the 10 years we've lived here that i heard spring peepers.&amp;nbsp; ONE TIME! i go down often to see signs of frog life...none.&amp;nbsp; you know where we do find frogs? in our bushes - on our back patio.&amp;nbsp; last night i spotted 2 of them.&amp;nbsp; where they go - i don't know because our house isn't that close to the creek.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGjHfcV_uOk/Td2xcoWEUxI/AAAAAAAAAXM/RlCCCV50_RU/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGjHfcV_uOk/Td2xcoWEUxI/AAAAAAAAAXM/RlCCCV50_RU/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+081.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it ain't easy being green&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm finding that is hard being environmental when you are really busy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;over the past 18 years we've made some pretty big changes in how we do things - focusing on trying to be more aware of our impact on our earth.&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp;am really&amp;nbsp;glad we&amp;nbsp;started 18 years ago because many of the things we do&amp;nbsp;are so ingrained in us that we dont have&amp;nbsp;to think twice about doing it&amp;nbsp; like bags - i have been&amp;nbsp;using my own bags for so long that i just don't forget to bring them into the grocery story or drug store or&amp;nbsp;mall.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i just instinctively grab them when i leave the car. recycling too - i don't even have to think about it - jars get rinsed, boxes broken down, cartons smashed...all without thinking about it.&amp;nbsp; but lately i find myself - when i am really overwhelmed or busy or in a major rush&amp;nbsp;and i have a nasty jar that needs to be rinsed and recycled - tossing a jar into the trash.&amp;nbsp; guilt takes over and i end up taking it back out and recycling it - but the fact that i threw it out at all bothers me!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;there are quite a few more examples i have.&amp;nbsp; now, don't get me wrong - i haven't gone back&amp;nbsp;to my old ways - but its just interesting that i found it easier to be green when i was a stay at home mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1z3vCsgMw5w/Td2xnRF3a_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/lFqrW9PHaug/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1z3vCsgMw5w/Td2xnRF3a_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/lFqrW9PHaug/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+121.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;they call it mellow yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm really grateful for the relationship i have with my boys.&amp;nbsp; they don't say they hate me when they are angry at me.&amp;nbsp; they don't call me names when they get in trouble for something.&amp;nbsp; now i know that isn't supposed to be the norm - but unfortunately it is very common.&amp;nbsp; they are&amp;nbsp; not disrespectful to adults.&amp;nbsp; they are kind and caring to others.&amp;nbsp; tonight we decided to get ice cream in lieu of having a proper dinner.&amp;nbsp; as we sat around the tables at the farm we were laughing and teasing each other. we would sit and soak in the breeze and the smell of cow manure (which i love by the way) and a fire burning somewhere.&amp;nbsp; it was such a nice time. i told my boys how thankful i am that they never said they hated me or called me names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4986423376597391689?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4986423376597391689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-some-random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4986423376597391689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4986423376597391689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-some-random-thoughts.html' title='just some random thoughts'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXI-zZZ0tys/Td2xJjIeRvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AHhM8MmOA-M/s72-c/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3060476445528296466</id><published>2011-05-24T20:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T20:44:56.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just because</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8d791ERpQQ/TdxOcEYw77I/AAAAAAAAAWk/MAsOchAff4k/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8d791ERpQQ/TdxOcEYw77I/AAAAAAAAAWk/MAsOchAff4k/s400/birds+and+building+nest+007.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it seems i rarely post pics of my oldest son.&amp;nbsp; its not because i don't want to take pictures of him.&amp;nbsp; its mostly because he isn't around much when i have my camera in hand.&amp;nbsp; so one morning i remembered to grab my camera as we were walking to the bus stop...and i managed to take a picture of him.&amp;nbsp; honestly its rare to catch him standing so still...and so quiet.&amp;nbsp; he is&amp;nbsp;usually jumping around, shrieking, talking non-stop - extremely hyper.&amp;nbsp; so it was nice to capture this moment of him being still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3060476445528296466?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3060476445528296466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-because.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3060476445528296466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3060476445528296466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-because.html' title='just because'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8d791ERpQQ/TdxOcEYw77I/AAAAAAAAAWk/MAsOchAff4k/s72-c/birds+and+building+nest+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2572058252766603453</id><published>2011-05-23T21:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:56:49.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>geese........and a bear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i recently went on a field trip with my son's class to a local nature center.&amp;nbsp; the kids participated in a study of a pond and of marshland.&amp;nbsp; they really enjoyed themselves and i did too! it made me long for the days i taught nature programs at our local watershed conservancy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;anyway - at the end of the trip the weather turned hot and humid. the kids were complaining of the heat (but honestly i think they were just DONE with the day) and we were trying to get get them through one last activity before we called it a day.&amp;nbsp; while they tried hard to concentrate on their leader - off to our left we heard quite a commotion in the creek.&amp;nbsp; these two geese were really enjoying themselves in the water and we couldn't help but watch them a bit.&amp;nbsp; they reminded us that soon we too would be cooling off in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_HbwQaWZBpA/TdsK5NZy4UI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tuAqK8_cblg/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_HbwQaWZBpA/TdsK5NZy4UI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tuAqK8_cblg/s400/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+183.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5lctQUa_cEQ/TdsLxY_TY1I/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZFpnuE_kk-s/s1600/cub+scouts+graduation+and+field+trip+184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as for the bear?&amp;nbsp; no - there the kids did not see a bear at the nature center.&amp;nbsp; this bear appeared days later.&amp;nbsp; there he is - our cub scout graduated from the wolves to the bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSoyOEq--yw/Tcmk6xqzzNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/aP9sPZxE8vg/s1600/ethans+party+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSoyOEq--yw/Tcmk6xqzzNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/aP9sPZxE8vg/s400/ethans+party+027.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my son wanted a medieval theme. i was happy to oblige. i made tunics out of old sofa and loveseat slip covers.&amp;nbsp; the shields were cut out of plywood with a wooden knob on the back.&amp;nbsp; the sword was made of moulding.&amp;nbsp; each boy got all three items and they loved them!&amp;nbsp; i whipped up a bunch of medieval banners from scrap fabric i had.&amp;nbsp; the one above was my favorite.&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;it was a beautiful morning and all the boys had a blast!! i was incredibly rushed this year and was afraid i wouldn't get everything completed in time - but i did and it was perfect!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4374135831681315295?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4374135831681315295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-to-my-young-knight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4374135831681315295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4374135831681315295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-to-my-young-knight.html' title='happy birthday to my young knight!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSoyOEq--yw/Tcmk6xqzzNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/aP9sPZxE8vg/s72-c/ethans+party+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5749542696819568930</id><published>2011-05-09T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:28:04.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't really like it - but it is what it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JdYHnc-HjQ/Tch5tgkCbvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/b7dUICq0ftc/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JdYHnc-HjQ/Tch5tgkCbvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/b7dUICq0ftc/s320/birds+and+building+nest+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿i have to admit - i'm still not liking the whole "working full time" thing.&amp;nbsp; i knew i wasn't going to love it - i mean i was a SAHM for 11+ years - and i knew the time would eventually come when i would go back to work full time - and i was fine with that too.&amp;nbsp; i mean honestly - with both&amp;nbsp;my kids&amp;nbsp;in school all day - i felt kinda silly being at home.&amp;nbsp; don't get me wrong - i was working 2 days a week and i volunteered at school a lot the other days...but i did have plenty of time to&amp;nbsp;do things at home - time that i took for granted...and time that i wish i had now.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYuQS0fhS8w/Tch50iQ7LjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FgB-N_ANZWU/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYuQS0fhS8w/Tch50iQ7LjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FgB-N_ANZWU/s320/birds+and+building+nest+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the time i don't even think about it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but every once in a while i remember.&amp;nbsp; when i walk outside and see the weeds growing between the patio pavers - i remember how i could spend a whole day or two - alone - in the sun - pulling them...then stepping back and admiring my hard work.&amp;nbsp; when i drive by yards full of blooming daffodils and tulips - i remember that i had really wanted to plant bulbs last fall but i didn't plan my time well enough to fit it in to my days.&amp;nbsp; and today...when i am certain that it will be consistently warm enough to hang out in our sunroom...and move my laptop into that room...and into my corner...and look out my window - i remember that when i have done this every past springtime i am able to glance out the window and right down into my little newly planted garden.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but not this spring.&amp;nbsp; my table is in the same corner.&amp;nbsp; my little lit beeswax candle is on the window to my left.&amp;nbsp; my pretty little ikea hanging light is over the laptop.......but my garden hasn't even been started.&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/-uHApTe6Jw8E/Tch55ZMCf1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/5CoB9DTtZv8/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uHApTe6Jw8E/Tch55ZMCf1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/5CoB9DTtZv8/s320/birds+and+building+nest+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but as with everything else i've learned since last october - i've learned to accept it...it is what it is.&amp;nbsp; i'm sure there are people out there like me - the ones who don't always know a good thing until its gone...and now that a lot of my free time is gone it helps me appreciate the time i do make for myself all the more.&amp;nbsp; i'm gonna be honest - my garden was nothing to crow about.&amp;nbsp; i'd start off strong and by the end of the summer it was a disaster! but still - i loved getting the soil ready - planting the plants - and watching things START to grow.&amp;nbsp; the upkeep was a&amp;nbsp;major fail for me.&amp;nbsp; but now- now i want to try again.&amp;nbsp; i want to make the time because&amp;nbsp;i know how precious the free time i have is and what better way to spend it then alone - and quiet - and working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so yes - while i don't really like what i've had to give up to date - i do really like why i've had to give up so much of my time.&amp;nbsp; i enjoy the work i do and the business we've started.&amp;nbsp; i like noticing the free time i have and deciding what i want to do with it and OWNING&amp;nbsp;the decision i've made.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3SUA_koWGAQ/TciEOOeCMCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Y_iiMXKmrRc/s1600/misc+252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3SUA_koWGAQ/TciEOOeCMCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Y_iiMXKmrRc/s320/misc+252.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the life is good store this morning buying a present for my son's birthday...and as i read all the shirts&amp;nbsp; i felt very grateful for that time i had taken.&amp;nbsp; while its true you don't know what you've got until it's gone....it's never too late to find it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2159682806432035494-5749542696819568930?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5749542696819568930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dont-really-like-it-but-it-is-what-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5749542696819568930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5749542696819568930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dont-really-like-it-but-it-is-what-it.html' title='i don&apos;t really like it - but it is what it is'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JdYHnc-HjQ/Tch5tgkCbvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/b7dUICq0ftc/s72-c/birds+and+building+nest+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3784130513088474511</id><published>2011-05-01T09:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:38:06.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>even though i can't speak bird - i understand what their saying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpCfIs1nfFM/Tb1Z_74mbQI/AAAAAAAAAVc/-1QQ4G6v2G4/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpCfIs1nfFM/Tb1Z_74mbQI/AAAAAAAAAVc/-1QQ4G6v2G4/s320/birds+and+building+nest+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"honey, we're having a baby!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't tell one bird song from the next - but over the years i have learned to&amp;nbsp;identify what i call &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the house wren's "i'm building my nest" rap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XbWr8T3_1zk/Tb1aRV47oWI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yEPk1K-Wf3o/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XbWr8T3_1zk/Tb1aRV47oWI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yEPk1K-Wf3o/s200/late+winter-spring+2011+148.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they try every year to build a nest up by our house.&amp;nbsp; problem is - they pick the worst place possible.&amp;nbsp; we have a covered side porch where i usually stick a birdhouse for decoration.&amp;nbsp; because its covered - those are the first windows we tend to open in spring.&amp;nbsp; a few years ago i started to notice this very distinctive song.&amp;nbsp; when i'd go to the window to check it out i would notice a wren come flying out of whatever hole it was in.&amp;nbsp; eventually - like pavlov - i made the connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7phGwRBjla0/Tb1aazH90wI/AAAAAAAAAVk/bE47wAlV5lw/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7phGwRBjla0/Tb1aazH90wI/AAAAAAAAAVk/bE47wAlV5lw/s200/late+winter-spring+2011+096.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first nest they built was in a wreath hanging on my door.&amp;nbsp; they mananged to finish the nest - but i assume the daily opening and shutting of the door&amp;nbsp;proved to be not a great place to lay eggs.&amp;nbsp; so i bought one of those birdhouses you stick to the window with the clear back b/c i wanted to share this process with the boys...who by the way are not as enthusiastic as i am about the nest building.&amp;nbsp; anyway - i hung it up under our porch and as soon as i'd hear the song - i'd run to the window to watch......and promptly scare the hecck out of the birds and they'd fly off.&amp;nbsp; eventually they got sick of that constant disturbance and abandoned ship. next time (i did mention its been years of observation on my part...right?)﻿ i tried to be smart and i lowered our inside blinds to right below the birdhouse and opened them just enough where i could watch them from afar without actually having to be right up to the glass.&amp;nbsp; that was working - until the suction cup corners kept losing their suction and it would fall!!! so after a few times of falling - the wrens hit the road......again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sadly this year i have yet to hear them in my front porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;but - where i have heard them this year is out back...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2pw2wWKmdU/Tb1ajXaWB6I/AAAAAAAAAVo/t-I2PgoZwpQ/s1600/birds+and+building+nest+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2pw2wWKmdU/Tb1ajXaWB6I/AAAAAAAAAVo/t-I2PgoZwpQ/s320/birds+and+building+nest+033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the second birdhouse in the post is the one pictured above.&amp;nbsp; i used to make the mistake of keeping the birdfeeder filled during the nest building process but - well you can guess - its hard to build a nest when there are birds and squirrels bothering you!! so this year i've left it alone...and so far so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe this year will be the year that i can peer into the hole and actually see some baby birds.&amp;nbsp; i'm not sure who will be more excited - me or them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm going to try and make a safe place for another pair under the front porch since its not too late in the season.&amp;nbsp; i think i may have this finally figured out. i never really considered myself birdbrained - but these wrens are sure trying hard to prove me wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3784130513088474511?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3784130513088474511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/even-though-i-cant-speak-bird-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3784130513088474511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3784130513088474511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/05/even-though-i-cant-speak-bird-i.html' title='even though i can&apos;t speak bird - i understand what their saying!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpCfIs1nfFM/Tb1Z_74mbQI/AAAAAAAAAVc/-1QQ4G6v2G4/s72-c/birds+and+building+nest+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5148702375861459916</id><published>2011-04-30T10:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T10:25:57.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a silly little post about my feet...AKA ignorance is bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzsJWAaxmkY/TbwUBAhsEVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xoBCVerjK9c/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzsJWAaxmkY/TbwUBAhsEVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xoBCVerjK9c/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i used to think i had the cutest little feet.&amp;nbsp;they weren't too big and they werent too small either...just hovering around a size 7.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe it or not - when i looked down at them i would smile&amp;nbsp;- being grateful that&amp;nbsp;i didn't have&amp;nbsp;toes&amp;nbsp;that look like mushrooms...or that my second toe wasn't 3 inches longer than my big toe.&amp;nbsp; sure my toe nails are tiny and my pinky toes hide behind their neighbors&amp;nbsp;which make pedicures a nitemare...but i just figured it was because my feet were so "dainty"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was perfectly happy with my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until that one fateful day at the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....with my cousins.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were just hanging out and somehow got on the topic of feet (which of course makes me smile in and of itself) and my cousin angela mentions she has webbed feet.&amp;nbsp; we all start to tease her until she points out that we ALL have webbed feet - its in our family!&amp;nbsp; i loudly protested - I DO NOT HAVE WEBBED FEET!&amp;nbsp; to which she pointed down and said - yes you do...........right here.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YwMvNosp1Ww/TbwXV38IvRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/9qR8i10gk5g/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YwMvNosp1Ww/TbwXV38IvRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/9qR8i10gk5g/s200/late+winter-spring+2011+135.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT????!!!!&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;IS THAT WHAT THAT IS??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was mortified! (and i have to admit i am even more mortified at the fact that i cropped the photo to show you!! so not only can you see my freaky toes but you can also see that i am in dire need of a pedicure!) all these years i LOVED my feet and especially what i thought were my cute little dainty toes...and now when i look down i wish i had a little pair of perfectly painless scissors that i could use to just give a little "snip" in between those toes so they match the others...........&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;do my weird little webbed toes keep me from being barefoot or in sandals year round...no&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;do my weird little webbed toes keep me from being called a duck by my husband and kids (who love the fact that i am so shocked by my recent revelation)...no&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;do my weird little webbed toes distract me from my breathe as i bend into forward fold...no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no they don't do any of those things - they are just toes really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and for them i grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;because without them i couldn't stand or walk or run very well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...at least that is what i keep telling myself&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;whenever i look at them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which happens to be a lot&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;ah - ignorance is bliss.......&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/2159682806432035494-5148702375861459916?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5148702375861459916/comments/default' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzsJWAaxmkY/TbwUBAhsEVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xoBCVerjK9c/s72-c/late+winter-spring+2011+136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6356783141404807852</id><published>2011-04-28T20:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T22:38:21.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Wake Early - well at least according to my vision board</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;this year i completed my vision board&amp;nbsp;right under the gun. its much smaller than my last one and because i didn't have a variety of magazines - its pretty limited in my vision....but maybe not? maybe its exactly as it should be.&amp;nbsp; we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep it tacked on the wall by my bathroom sink.&amp;nbsp; i really wanted to make sure i looked at it every day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;there are areas i find myself concentrating on more than others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaZCdlznuvY/TboBBN0m7nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hNaxabM2S9Y/s1600/vision+board+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaZCdlznuvY/TboBBN0m7nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hNaxabM2S9Y/s320/vision+board+003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the main one.&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/-dw-Mrb_bAs4/TboBHpDGsQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/FKsyYKnHakY/s1600/vision+board+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw-Mrb_bAs4/TboBHpDGsQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/FKsyYKnHakY/s320/vision+board+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;recently i started a sunrise kundalini class and i can not even begin to put into words how much i love this class.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;we arrive at 5:30am...just before the sun&amp;nbsp;awakens&amp;nbsp;or the birds&amp;nbsp;begin their song.&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;&amp;nbsp; we&amp;nbsp;start with our opening chant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Ong Namo Guru Dev Namo - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and by the time 7am comes i am completely transformed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i rarely wake up that early in the morning. if i do - for whatever reason - its usually not by choice.&amp;nbsp; there are some mornings when i find myself just waking up as the birds are beginning to sing.&amp;nbsp; i lie in bed and just listen - telling myself to be present&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;simply enjoy the moment.&amp;nbsp; but those mornings don't come very often.&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;yet i find myself up at 5am on wednesday morning - ready to get to class.&amp;nbsp; the more i go - the more i see the beauty in that hour....and the more i want to try and use that time for myself.&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;which is why i put it on my vision board.&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;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"i look forward to a serene hour with the sunrise"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ha6oRKPawi8/Tbn922k1LmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zwh3imrUces/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ha6oRKPawi8/Tbn922k1LmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zwh3imrUces/s400/late+winter-spring+2011+080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why I Wake Early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, sun in my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello, you who made the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and spread it over the fields&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and into the faces of the tulips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the nodding morning glories,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and into the windows of, even, the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miserable and the crotchety – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best preacher that ever was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear star, that just happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be where you are in the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to keep us from ever-darkness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to ease us with warm touching,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hold us in the great hands of light –&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good morning, good morning, good morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch, now, how I start the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in happiness, in kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ Mary Oliver ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2159682806432035494-6356783141404807852?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6356783141404807852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-i-wake-early-well-at-least.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6356783141404807852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6356783141404807852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-i-wake-early-well-at-least.html' title='Why I Wake Early - well at least according to my vision board'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaZCdlznuvY/TboBBN0m7nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hNaxabM2S9Y/s72-c/vision+board+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4548471667144482132</id><published>2011-04-27T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:55:04.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>can't put it off much longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been away for so long that i'm afraid that if i wait another day - it will magically turn into 2 days - then 2 weeks then 2 months......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really haven't wrapped my mind around what i want to say about where i've been or what i've been up to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't have months worth of pictures lying around either. having a camera that i don't understand has bummed me out (i finally emailed sony and told them that not including a manual was just plain wrong and i had no intention of spending hours reading it online - or dragging my computer around to take pictures or printing out 200 pages myself............so they are sending me one. we'll see how long that takes....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so in the meantime i'll just show a quick summary of recent events.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITimvTpUuf4/Tbi3uEqHmNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Te0fhmTbkZY/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITimvTpUuf4/Tbi3uEqHmNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Te0fhmTbkZY/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;science fair exhibits﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this year he made quicksand) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGhs9DoKodc/Tbi32OGEv4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/W_AIcZ9VtbI/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGhs9DoKodc/Tbi32OGEv4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/W_AIcZ9VtbI/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;planning a medieval party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(complete with scrolled invites and i'm thinking a too ambitious to-do list for the party)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8k9nowzwADI/Tbi3-Q86SDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8J_bxV6_f6I/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8k9nowzwADI/Tbi3-Q86SDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8J_bxV6_f6I/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;indoor egg hunt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(in which one egg is still left unfound somewhere in this house)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHpAbENOFTQ/Tbi4LDorWtI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Z_kqvNn7sFw/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHpAbENOFTQ/Tbi4LDorWtI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Z_kqvNn7sFw/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just playing with the camera (like letting it decide what should be in focus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and seeing how sharp the picture is)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZasYaze5Wnk/Tbi4YL2z-hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/f-wv7gUzke0/s1600/late+winter-spring+2011+120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZasYaze5Wnk/Tbi4YL2z-hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/f-wv7gUzke0/s320/late+winter-spring+2011+120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deciding to take pictures of not so pretty things in my yard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(to balance out the pictures of oh so pretty things in my yard still to come!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so there it is - my first post in a long time.&amp;nbsp; maybe not too exciting - but at least a step in the right direction........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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longer'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITimvTpUuf4/Tbi3uEqHmNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Te0fhmTbkZY/s72-c/late+winter-spring+2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-818989932685354454</id><published>2011-02-08T10:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:00:04.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>crystal tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCrG2u_QZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Lj6cC8gJ0fQ/s1600/january+2011+159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCrG2u_QZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Lj6cC8gJ0fQ/s320/january+2011+159.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;recently i sold some of our old toys on craigs list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;both times i received an email saying how much their children loved the toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCrQIqF0OI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y0KJpcnKN_Q/s1600/january+2011+158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCrQIqF0OI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y0KJpcnKN_Q/s320/january+2011+158.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;both times.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i smiled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-818989932685354454?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/818989932685354454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/crystal-tree.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4079405785188564686</id><published>2011-02-07T19:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:26:05.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>who are you? who are you? i am a walrus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that line........is one of my favorite lines from &lt;em&gt;the breakfast club&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not a walrus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so who am i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well - here is a self portrait﻿:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCIej4KMWI/AAAAAAAAATo/JKzdIMQHOxU/s1600/january+2011+170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCIej4KMWI/AAAAAAAAATo/JKzdIMQHOxU/s320/january+2011+170.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and these are my&amp;nbsp;surroundings:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKAjccsOI/AAAAAAAAATs/uKS_q7M5_tE/s1600/january+2011+162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKAjccsOI/AAAAAAAAATs/uKS_q7M5_tE/s320/january+2011+162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKJ1LdnpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/wbHe3uP7oUQ/s1600/january+2011+163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKJ1LdnpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/wbHe3uP7oUQ/s320/january+2011+163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKWSbW8oI/AAAAAAAAAT4/F-LZoDz9M44/s1600/january+2011+164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKWSbW8oI/AAAAAAAAAT4/F-LZoDz9M44/s320/january+2011+164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKahxASoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_8PmpZmJbP0/s1600/january+2011+165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCKahxASoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_8PmpZmJbP0/s320/january+2011+165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(excerpt taken from The Walrus and the Carpenter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by Lewis Carroll)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Walrus and the Carpenter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Were walking close at hand;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They wept like anything to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such quantities of sand:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If this were only cleared away,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They said, "it would be grand!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If seven maids with seven mops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swept it for half a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you suppose," the Walrus said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That they could get it clear?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And shed a bitter tear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm the carpenter...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4079405785188564686?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4079405785188564686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-are-you-who-are-you-i-am-walrus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4079405785188564686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4079405785188564686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-are-you-who-are-you-i-am-walrus.html' title='who are you? who are you? i am a walrus.'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TVCIej4KMWI/AAAAAAAAATo/JKzdIMQHOxU/s72-c/january+2011+170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1780776836120992316</id><published>2011-02-03T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T19:40:09.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>do yaks like the snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUtHUTEQfII/AAAAAAAAATk/iQWoNtdTCSs/s1600/new+camera+pictures+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUtHUTEQfII/AAAAAAAAATk/iQWoNtdTCSs/s320/new+camera+pictures+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;apparently, yes they do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this yak, however, does not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;unless i am wearing my yak trax....which i LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not because they are neon orange.....which i REALLY love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but because they have saved my sorry ass from hitting the ice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;....which we happen to have a lot of right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see that picture above?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't look like that anymore.&amp;nbsp; it hasn't look like that in weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;picture instead about 12 inches of snow and ice on top of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not that cute little flurry you see on the oranges......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;what do i love about today?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 - we got another client.&amp;nbsp; that makes 4...in 4 weeks.&amp;nbsp; averaging one a week is awesome!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 - i found my favorite mug.&amp;nbsp; which is currently filled with some cold pm tea. because if i want to drink a bunch of it tonight before i go to bed........i want it in my favorite mug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 - playing with fonts and word placement in tonight's post.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1780776836120992316?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1780776836120992316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-yaks-like-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1780776836120992316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1780776836120992316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-yaks-like-snow.html' title='do yaks like the snow?'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUtHUTEQfII/AAAAAAAAATk/iQWoNtdTCSs/s72-c/new+camera+pictures+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4240872162822823717</id><published>2011-02-01T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:44:03.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>going zero to 60 in 2 months...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;all i can do as i look back at my last few posts is sigh.&amp;nbsp; i wanted to blog every day in christmas? well that didn't happen. in fact - i never even got around to blogging at all in january!&amp;nbsp;its not for lack of want - that's for sure.&amp;nbsp; i wanted to write. i wanted to take pictures with my brand new camera. i wanted to finally sit down and add labels to all my old posts.&amp;nbsp; i wanted to start the new year with new goals - not resolutions mind you - but "life style changes"....see if you named them something different - you are sure to stick with them......right? i even had plans to start blogging again - feb 1st to be exact - and with a whole month of posts centering around gratitude.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi2gSZVC8I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LFrSPMskJyc/s1600/new+camera+pictures+177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi2gSZVC8I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LFrSPMskJyc/s320/new+camera+pictures+177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;well i did get my butt in gear enough to sit and actually post something today.&amp;nbsp; its not what i had in mind - but at this point i figure that's ok. getting here is enough.&amp;nbsp; but what took me so long to get here this year??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3TRioyMI/AAAAAAAAATE/9_RkdO-jneQ/s1600/new+camera+pictures+202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3TRioyMI/AAAAAAAAATE/9_RkdO-jneQ/s320/new+camera+pictures+202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i mentioned a few times before that my husband and i started our own business.&amp;nbsp; after a slow start last spring and summer - we finally buckled down and got serious this fall. the kids were back in school and back into a routine and we could finally focus on the business.&amp;nbsp; i went from working 2 days a week to suddenly working over 40 hrs a week.&amp;nbsp; everything started moving real fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3hRX8EbI/AAAAAAAAATI/FT-5mYC6FTU/s1600/new+camera+pictures+204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3hRX8EbI/AAAAAAAAATI/FT-5mYC6FTU/s320/new+camera+pictures+204.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the house fell apart - i thought i was so busy to keep it clean.&amp;nbsp; its like when you have your first child.&amp;nbsp; you think its so hard and you have no time to do anything else..then you have another child and wonder what you were whining about before! free time disappeared.&amp;nbsp; gone was the luxury of grocery shopping mid-morning on a weekday.&amp;nbsp; no more haircuts while the kids were in school.&amp;nbsp; clean laundry was left in piles on the beds. i did manage to get the house decorated for christmas - but the decorations were not taken down until the end of january (actually - the ornaments are still lying on the pool table waiting to be put away!) i didn't really have the weekends to catch up b/c they were filled with our children's activites and client meetings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3ocCkhTI/AAAAAAAAATM/OszRFkzH7A0/s1600/new+camera+pictures+205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3ocCkhTI/AAAAAAAAATM/OszRFkzH7A0/s320/new+camera+pictures+205.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a year ago i got a droid and returned it after a week.&amp;nbsp; i hated being so connected to everything.&amp;nbsp; i didn't like checking my email on my phone..or facebook. a few months ago i got an android phone again and i can't imagine life without it.&amp;nbsp; i am always on call and never miss an email.&amp;nbsp; i quickly check my facebook and read blogs while sitting at a traffic light.&amp;nbsp; i send a quick email while waiting in line at the store.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;because of this i rarely get in front of an actual computer for&amp;nbsp;"me" time...and that is why i haven't&amp;nbsp;made the time to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3vkB-q8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/m0xU2c-q-mI/s1600/new+camera+pictures+206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi3vkB-q8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/m0xU2c-q-mI/s320/new+camera+pictures+206.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a love/hate relationship with my current life.&amp;nbsp; i love my job and our business. i'm proud of what we do. i enjoy dressing up to meet clients - and wearing something besides sweats and sneakers.&amp;nbsp; i like jewelry again. i have surprised myself with skills i didn't realize i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi32b2mJFI/AAAAAAAAATU/3vwsGHxj26o/s1600/new+camera+pictures+207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi32b2mJFI/AAAAAAAAATU/3vwsGHxj26o/s320/new+camera+pictures+207.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate the free time i've lost.&amp;nbsp; i hate the amount of processed food we eat - or the number of times we eat out.&amp;nbsp; i'm not thrilled with how i haven't figured out how to juggle it all yet.&amp;nbsp; and i'm not happy with not my not making the time to practice yoga or write a blog post or practice with my new camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi368tSQJI/AAAAAAAAATY/kM7cKq1g1mE/s1600/new+camera+pictures+208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi368tSQJI/AAAAAAAAATY/kM7cKq1g1mE/s320/new+camera+pictures+208.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite movies growing up was coal miner's daughter.&amp;nbsp; there is a scene at the end when loretta lynn is talking to her fans at her concert and she is explaining about how life just moved so fast for her.&amp;nbsp; she was a little girl - then she was married - then she had kids - then she was singing up there for everyone.....then she collapses.&amp;nbsp; she comes back though - after taking a long time off - she comes back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luckily i haven't reached the point where i have collapsed like poor loretta lynn - but some nights i feel so darn close.&amp;nbsp; while i technically can't take a long time off - i want to try and take some daily mental time off.&amp;nbsp; i'm not exactly sure how - its something i've been thinking about for a month now.&amp;nbsp; i have some ideas - ideas i'll share here i'm sure. i'll try them out - see what works and what doesn't and hopefully i'll get myself and my situation sorted out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had wanted to make my february posts all about gratitude and while my first post back doesn't sound gracious at all - i am very grateful for a lot of what's been going on in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so what tonight's gratitude?&amp;nbsp; taking the time to blog.&amp;nbsp; i missed it. so i'm really happy i sat here tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4240872162822823717?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4240872162822823717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/going-zero-to-60-in-2-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4240872162822823717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4240872162822823717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2011/02/going-zero-to-60-in-2-months.html' title='going zero to 60 in 2 months...........'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TUi2gSZVC8I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LFrSPMskJyc/s72-c/new+camera+pictures+177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7050152924251112009</id><published>2010-12-21T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:30:42.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>with sprinkles on top</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TREqJzRXptI/AAAAAAAAASw/DargeaH4d3U/s1600/hot+cocoa+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TREqJzRXptI/AAAAAAAAASw/DargeaH4d3U/s320/hot+cocoa+001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a little bit of effort goes a long way﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7050152924251112009?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/7050152924251112009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why is it that the more holiday cards&amp;nbsp;i receive........the less i want to send mine out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6335203222145431602?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6335203222145431602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/alleluia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6335203222145431602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6335203222145431602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/alleluia.html' title='Alleluia'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TREfUapRCBI/AAAAAAAAASs/sqNNvEtA4qw/s72-c/new+york+2009+168+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4896637533801216399</id><published>2010-12-19T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:15:31.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wish upon a star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQ61ZFd0eaI/AAAAAAAAASk/v2aWjv_7ZjI/s1600/christmasy+stuff+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQ61ZFd0eaI/AAAAAAAAASk/v2aWjv_7ZjI/s320/christmasy+stuff+033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you think you have 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;but it ends up&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;you can&amp;nbsp;do is&amp;nbsp;brew some tea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and call it a day&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/2159682806432035494-4896637533801216399?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4896637533801216399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/wish-upon-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4896637533801216399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4896637533801216399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/wish-upon-star.html' title='wish upon a star'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQ61ZFd0eaI/AAAAAAAAASk/v2aWjv_7ZjI/s72-c/christmasy+stuff+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4442946925042799704</id><published>2010-12-16T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:48:20.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>creating a space</title><content type='html'>earlier today i made a list.&amp;nbsp; actually i made many lists - what gifts are left to buy, how many gift cards i need, and what crafts i need to make.&amp;nbsp; my homemade list is not a long one.&amp;nbsp; nor is it an unrealistic one to accomplish.&amp;nbsp; at least not now.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNIcFhcrI/AAAAAAAAASY/wRGKG56KTJM/s1600/craft+room+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNIcFhcrI/AAAAAAAAASY/wRGKG56KTJM/s320/craft+room+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;this is what my craft room looked like when i walked into it tonight.&amp;nbsp; i've been on a huge purging spree lately - getting rid of clothes and clutter and toys.&amp;nbsp; what goes to the thrift store goes into my car and gets delivered the next day.&amp;nbsp; what gets stashed for sorting - ends up in here.&amp;nbsp; every once in awhile i spend a couple HOURS in here purging and tossing and sorting...but hours is what i do not have right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNJ11ulyI/AAAAAAAAASc/pblN2whDaLA/s1600/craft+room+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNJ11ulyI/AAAAAAAAASc/pblN2whDaLA/s320/craft+room+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;so tonight - little by little i started to clear an area...and area large enough that i can get some sewing in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNLq5JQiI/AAAAAAAAASg/Op3ZeSi7ZDk/s1600/craft+room+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNLq5JQiI/AAAAAAAAASg/Op3ZeSi7ZDk/s320/craft+room+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and finally - after an hour - i can see my workspace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and with just 9 days until christmas...its not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4442946925042799704?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQrNIcFhcrI/AAAAAAAAASY/wRGKG56KTJM/s72-c/craft+room+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1984427800875026100</id><published>2010-12-15T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:50:12.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my how time flies!</title><content type='html'>i can't believe its dec 15th and not a single post all month!! computer issues have made the past week an absolute nightmare...so much so that after battling the computer at work all day - the last thing i wanted to do was get online at home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lack of pictures is a problem too.&amp;nbsp; sitting an office 5 days a week for 8 hours doesn't leave me with alot of time (or energy!) for picture taking.&amp;nbsp; it wasn't until after we started decorating our second tree tonight that i thought to take out the camera and quickly snap some not so exciting pictures. sadly this was the best one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQl6me2_bsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SmqLd1PH1T8/s1600/christmas+tree+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQl6me2_bsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SmqLd1PH1T8/s320/christmas+tree+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like i mentioned the last night of november - i'm still not that stressed about it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what have i been up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cards aren't done - in fact i haven't even decided if i want to try and take a picture and make a photocard...or just send cards with a picture inside...or just do nothing!&amp;nbsp; well - actually i do want to send cards - its the same dilemma i had&lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-cards-making-cut.html"&gt; last year&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; i'm curious to see how i resolve it this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house is trashed - but what can you do about that...i've finally admitted that since i find myself always saying that followed by some excuse "i worked all day" "we were away all weekend" "we had a party" - that it was time to fess up in that truth be told - i'm just not a great housekeeper! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;downloaded some super cheesy ringtones - like "i want a hippopotamus for christmas" and "dominic the donkey" which crack me up everytime they go off at home.....when i'm alone......but embarrass the heck out of me when they go off in public! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am very close to finishing my christmas shopping and i am happy that i did not panic and overdo it on the gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally made a list of what i am going to bake as gifts&amp;nbsp;and craft as gifts - whether i&amp;nbsp;actually succeed is another thing - i mean christmas IS next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do plan on blogging every day until then! i love christmas blogging!! posts are so colorful and happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'll leave you with this&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQl-I5YLvRI/AAAAAAAAASU/m-R-bvRqWwo/s1600/christmas+tree+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQl-I5YLvRI/AAAAAAAAASU/m-R-bvRqWwo/s320/christmas+tree+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;my son so desperate for mistletoe that he grabbed this bunch of berries and told me to take a picture of him pretending to kiss someone underneath it.&amp;nbsp; how can you resist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1984427800875026100?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1984427800875026100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-my-how-time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1984427800875026100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1984427800875026100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-my-how-time-flies.html' title='oh my how time flies!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TQl6me2_bsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SmqLd1PH1T8/s72-c/christmas+tree+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6703588110557079259</id><published>2010-11-30T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:57:06.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a year ago tonight........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found myself sitting at this very computer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the eve before december 1st&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wrote up &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/11/unthink.html#comments"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWWPKPyEvI/AAAAAAAAARo/9cQSjzhy95Y/s1600/new+york+2009+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWWPKPyEvI/AAAAAAAAARo/9cQSjzhy95Y/s320/new+york+2009+066.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;there are definite similarities between last year and tonight.&amp;nbsp; both nights i came home to dirty laundry, dirty dishes and dirty bathrooms.&amp;nbsp; school papers&amp;nbsp;covered my table then..and looking around&amp;nbsp;me now i find more of the same.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and yep - my calendar is quickly filling up with appointments, events and parties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWXb7sba8I/AAAAAAAAARs/G8XiB2w0nCI/s1600/new+york+2009+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWXb7sba8I/AAAAAAAAARs/G8XiB2w0nCI/s320/new+york+2009+067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm glad that&amp;nbsp;some things never change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿﻿i found myself reading and rereading last year's post.&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp;sounded so overwhelmed...so stressed out...so - not&amp;nbsp;fun.&amp;nbsp; i had just come home from new york - spent a great weekend with my family and our friend - caught up in the&amp;nbsp;hustle and bustle, high energy spirit of manhattan - and&amp;nbsp;yet i wasn't&amp;nbsp;happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so what happened between then and now?&amp;nbsp; then i was only working 2x a week.&amp;nbsp; now i am working full time.&amp;nbsp; then my husband worked&amp;nbsp;for someone else.&amp;nbsp; now we are running our own business.&amp;nbsp; then we wondered how we would pay for it all.&amp;nbsp; now - well now we really wonder how we will pay for it all!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;then i was&amp;nbsp;assuming that i'd blink and christmas would be over! now - i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;assuming i will have just&amp;nbsp;the peaceful season i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWa3gFDd7I/AAAAAAAAARw/_KbIzRoNoRk/s1600/new+york+2009+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWa3gFDd7I/AAAAAAAAARw/_KbIzRoNoRk/s320/new+york+2009+065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad some things do change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wish i knew exactly why i am in a better frame of mind this year.&amp;nbsp; if i knew - i'd write a book and make millions!&amp;nbsp; but i don't know.&amp;nbsp; maybe its yoga.&amp;nbsp; maybe its being used to letting go of my expectations - and just enjoying the ebb and flow of the unknown.&amp;nbsp; maybe its&amp;nbsp;the seemingly endless stack of self-improvment books that find themselves on my nightstand!&amp;nbsp; maybe i am finally learning to be present.&amp;nbsp; i don't know what it is.&amp;nbsp; what i do know is that i like it.&amp;nbsp; i like it a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿so tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i did last year on this night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will finish my tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i&amp;nbsp;will go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tomorrow will be another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWc8O6FDiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/W07hVgs8aPs/s1600/new+york+2009+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWc8O6FDiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/W07hVgs8aPs/s320/new+york+2009+068.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if i'm lucky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it will be a peaceful night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without thoughts﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6703588110557079259?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6703588110557079259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-ago-tonight.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6703588110557079259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6703588110557079259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-ago-tonight.html' title='a year ago tonight........'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TPWWPKPyEvI/AAAAAAAAARo/9cQSjzhy95Y/s72-c/new+york+2009+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1080820855588022651</id><published>2010-11-25T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T11:09:38.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TO6IWi46KuI/AAAAAAAAARc/wt9Fa7Wbe34/s1600/first+snow+and+philly+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TO6IWi46KuI/AAAAAAAAARc/wt9Fa7Wbe34/s320/first+snow+and+philly+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;our first snowfall - today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today and everyday i am so grateful for so much in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy thanksgiving to you and yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1080820855588022651?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1080820855588022651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-grateful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1080820855588022651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1080820855588022651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-grateful.html' title='so grateful'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TO6IWi46KuI/AAAAAAAAARc/wt9Fa7Wbe34/s72-c/first+snow+and+philly+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5948675600114456604</id><published>2010-11-23T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T20:25:30.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this - one day - i will miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOxokLR-oPI/AAAAAAAAARU/n9kk7CjHQgE/s1600/autumn+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOxokLR-oPI/AAAAAAAAARU/n9kk7CjHQgE/s320/autumn+052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't miss the socks all over the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't miss the tiny lego pieces that perfectly blend into the carpet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't miss picking up the swords and helmets and pokeman cards 100x a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but finding the star war mini guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hiding in the hanging plants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on vases and tables and chairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lined up - ready to attack - along the kitchen sink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will miss﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-5948675600114456604?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5948675600114456604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-one-day-i-will-miss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5948675600114456604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5948675600114456604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-one-day-i-will-miss.html' title='this - one day - i will miss'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOxokLR-oPI/AAAAAAAAARU/n9kk7CjHQgE/s72-c/autumn+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8478576865288402839</id><published>2010-11-19T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T18:44:13.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't matter if you win or lose........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOcLradCxiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G-B-EAJa_AA/s1600/soccer+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOcLradCxiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G-B-EAJa_AA/s320/soccer+028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's how you play the game﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8478576865288402839?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8478576865288402839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-doesnt-matter-if-you-win-or-lose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8478576865288402839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8478576865288402839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-doesnt-matter-if-you-win-or-lose.html' title='it doesn&apos;t matter if you win or lose........'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TOcLradCxiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G-B-EAJa_AA/s72-c/soccer+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1286033596372402070</id><published>2010-11-11T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T19:42:54.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>teaching an old dog new tricks</title><content type='html'>the old dog - would be me. for the first time in 12 years i am back to working full time.&amp;nbsp; back in april we bought a franchise and after months of paperwork to get a state license, and finishing a summer with kids underfoot - we are officially up and running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNx_yEqmyUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/rErCECvqktk/s1600/autumn+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNx_yEqmyUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/rErCECvqktk/s320/autumn+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will admit - having to go back to work full time for a business that is your own - is much more exciting than going back to work full time for a business that is NOT your own....but its not any easier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am scattered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am a bit unorganized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyClY9r66I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vJNuD99HOYc/s1600/autumn+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyClY9r66I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vJNuD99HOYc/s320/autumn+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i am having fun too!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿for me - the fun part about work is exactly what stresses my husband out -&amp;nbsp;all the money going out (and nothing coming in yet),&amp;nbsp;hiring a staff, setting and meeting goals,&amp;nbsp;the unknown future.&amp;nbsp; you see - i am a very optimistic person -&amp;nbsp;never really worrying - just 100% sure it will all work out.&amp;nbsp; sometimes that drives&amp;nbsp;people crazy (like my husband) and sometimes it doesn't (also like my husband) but&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;can you do.&amp;nbsp; i like being optimistic and i'm certain more people appreciate&amp;nbsp;it than not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyFIoSOI8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/rifzuHJXmgw/s1600/autumn+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyFIoSOI8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/rifzuHJXmgw/s320/autumn+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the fun part of home is not so easy to define.&amp;nbsp; yes the house is messy - the laundry piles up - the dishes stay dirty. homework is rushed and nights are filled with activities and there seems to be no time for real family time. how i used to do things - work monday, grocery shopping tuesday, errands on wednesday and so on......well, it doesn't work at all anymore.﻿&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything is topsy turvy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but like an amusement park filled with ups and downs and twists and turns - sugar highs and upset bellys - its wild and crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh don't get me wrong - with ups and downs and twists and turns - come moments when i want to scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GET ME OFF THIS RIDE!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i can't get off - and i'm getting more and more anxious....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my head is spinning and my stomach is churning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't focus and i can't think straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i squeeze my eyes shut and put my head to my knees....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just then...it ends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the scary part is over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyK8nGVaWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zo7UzvvOozo/s1600/autumn+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNyK8nGVaWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zo7UzvvOozo/s320/autumn+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;you are left with the giddy part - the laughter as the adrenaline seeps away; the happiness at having survived.&amp;nbsp; all it took - was riding it out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so as my days are filled with twists and turns and ups and downs - my rhythm is changing too.&amp;nbsp; with each change in routine comes a period of anxiety as what once was second nature to me - now is no more.&amp;nbsp; then the panic sets in as i struggle to find a new routine - trying it first one way...then another.&amp;nbsp; one day it works - another day it doesn't.&amp;nbsp; one moment i am ahead of the game - another i am 2 steps back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but i know...in fact i am certain - that during this time of transition if i relax and just let go - the scary part will end and the giddy will begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1286033596372402070?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1286033596372402070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNx_yEqmyUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/rErCECvqktk/s72-c/autumn+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-274869684714250784</id><published>2010-11-04T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:20:47.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Act of Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knightarts.org/about"&gt;Knight foundation&lt;/a&gt; is taking the next 3 years to help bring the arts into the streets by putting on random performances around the city of philadelphia (as well as other cities across the united states)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on oct 30th 650 singers surprised shoppers at downtown macy's by singing hallelujah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knightarts.org/uncategorized/what-a-joyful-noise-650-singers-burst-into-hallelujah-as-part-of-random-act-of-culture%e2%80%a8%e2%80%a8%e2%80%a8"&gt;check it out here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNM_wwDS95I/AAAAAAAAAQU/WMuNpFqAjZQ/s1600/more+new+york+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNM_wwDS95I/AAAAAAAAAQU/WMuNpFqAjZQ/s320/more+new+york+019.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-274869684714250784?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TNM_wwDS95I/AAAAAAAAAQU/WMuNpFqAjZQ/s72-c/more+new+york+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-563740738740789248</id><published>2010-10-31T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T09:56:28.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/31 it's over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pics of halloween will have to wait until i can upload them!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just had to get this last post in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't even have a picture to go with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well - tomorrow it shall be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-563740738740789248?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/563740738740789248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1031-its-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/563740738740789248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/563740738740789248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1031-its-over.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/31 it&apos;s over!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3503584717088348142</id><published>2010-10-30T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:46:24.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - Ode to Johnny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since i assume tomorrow's post will be all about halloween - i&amp;nbsp;wanted to spend today honoring Johnny - who is the inspiration behind this month's challenge for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMwqaXcSF0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yjnFjUiwFfI/s1600/johnny.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMwqaXcSF0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yjnFjUiwFfI/s320/johnny.bmp" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;johnny and his remarkable mom cindy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've referenced my friend's cindy's &lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;many times and if you've never&amp;nbsp;followed the links to it&amp;nbsp;before i urge you to visit this time.&amp;nbsp; in fact - let me point you in the direction of some of her really interesting posts this month about down syndrome and her family's experience with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-october-22.html"&gt;down syndrome creed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-october-28.html"&gt;just a day in the life of a boy with ds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this i loved - &lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-october-21.html"&gt;the preferred language guide&lt;/a&gt; from the ds society&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a &lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-october-5.html"&gt;heartbreaking post&lt;/a&gt; about orphaned children&amp;nbsp;with down syndrome in eastern europe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMwucp5-kCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yNQpNQClRmI/s1600/johnny+4.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMwucp5-kCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yNQpNQClRmI/s320/johnny+4.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pic of johnny taken quite some time ago - its the best i could find by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;stalking cindy's facebook albums without feeling any creepier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;hopefully &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-1.html"&gt;those of us in the 31 for 21 challenge&lt;/a&gt; this month have done our&amp;nbsp;part to bring awareness to this amazing group of children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3503584717088348142?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMwqaXcSF0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yjnFjUiwFfI/s72-c/johnny.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3591276716290613815</id><published>2010-10-29T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T22:01:23.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - gravewalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMt6NPkDt9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-IMP2K-BzzE/s1600/gravewalk+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMt6NPkDt9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-IMP2K-BzzE/s320/gravewalk+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here it is - 2 days before halloween and i have yet to&amp;nbsp; take my gravewalk.&amp;nbsp; throughout the year i'll pass a cemetary and think "oh - i'll have to remember this place and come photograph it around halloween!"&amp;nbsp; i'm not obsessed with death - or graveyards - or ghosts - or anything like that.&amp;nbsp; i just love me a good graveyard around halloween.&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;maybe b/c its been so weirdly hot this october that halloween kinda crept up on me. in fact - i was just trying to find a picture of anything to blog about tonight when i stumbled upon pictures from&lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/10/grave-walk.html"&gt; last year's gravewalk&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- and then i remembered that i had forgotten!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh well - tomorrow is supposed to be nice and sunny - and sunday too.&amp;nbsp; not exactly eerie gravewalk weather. i wouldn't have the time anyway - and i highly doubt the boys would want to come.&amp;nbsp; so no walk for me this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you drive by a cemetary this weekend - take a moment to think about the history in there...maybe pull over and snap a cool picture or two.&amp;nbsp; i would - bet you won't regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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gravewalk'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMt6NPkDt9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-IMP2K-BzzE/s72-c/gravewalk+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4057347613796041503</id><published>2010-10-28T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:34:44.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - thankful thursday.....coming to an end and the library</title><content type='html'>ok - this is a total cop out but i am thankful this challenge is coming to an end! only 3 more days left - and 3 crazy busy days at that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so no more words...just a quick tour of one our most favorite places to visit - our local library!&amp;nbsp; i am still amazed at how many people do not go to their library on a regular basis.&amp;nbsp; &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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoikAo79HI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vlCJPQ_7byc/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoikAo79HI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vlCJPQ_7byc/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;besides the shelves.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoimPXIS6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Jv0Ecyyzmqs/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoimPXIS6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Jv0Ecyyzmqs/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and shelves of books that you can get for FREE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoioK7PqnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Cxs8OGVBgL8/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoioK7PqnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Cxs8OGVBgL8/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think about the hundreds of dollars you save by not buying books that once you bring them home - you regret buying!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and MUSIC - tons of cds that you can use to fill your itunes library without costing you a cent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoip7sOitI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AC-fbJqtdxU/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoip7sOitI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AC-fbJqtdxU/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the free events - yoga, gardening&amp;nbsp;classes, oodles of kid programs, lectures...you name it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoir1ysU1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/bWzQ8iJ4kT8/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoir1ysU1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/bWzQ8iJ4kT8/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;open spaces to run (or rather walk quickly)&amp;nbsp; our library tolerates some noise which is nice b/c it is hard to keep little kids from squealing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoitvmOJnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g3txEsF-ezU/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoitvmOJnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g3txEsF-ezU/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+009.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;community bulletin boards - free advertising! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoiwCdblxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8V3V3MAyA8g/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoiwCdblxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8V3V3MAyA8g/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a place to bring the stuff you don't want to toss but can't figure out what to do with them - esp glasses and cell phones!!! all while helping a great charitable cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoiyIY5paI/AAAAAAAAAQE/gS_bcg8EHkI/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoiyIY5paI/AAAAAAAAAQE/gS_bcg8EHkI/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+011.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously - if you haven't visited your local library in a while - what are you doing? get over there and check it out.&amp;nbsp; its not what you remember as a kid - its so much better!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4057347613796041503?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4057347613796041503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-thankful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4057347613796041503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4057347613796041503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-thankful.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - thankful thursday.....coming to an end and the library'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMoikAo79HI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vlCJPQ_7byc/s72-c/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4539266949928335418</id><published>2010-10-27T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:13:28.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/27 - wordless 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMd0heL_TVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VyuE7aDZxZk/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMd0heL_TVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VyuE7aDZxZk/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+002.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;for a family member finishing radiation and soon to start chemo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a friend's 11 month old son undergoing heart surgery﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8695277057307533969?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8695277057307533969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-1026asking-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8695277057307533969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8695277057307533969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-1026asking-for.html' title='31 for 21 blog challenge - 10/26.......asking for prayers'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMd0heL_TVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VyuE7aDZxZk/s72-c/more+new+york+oct+2010+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-465429356828685886</id><published>2010-10-25T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:09:29.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/25...cubscout hayride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;its been a crazy beginning&amp;nbsp;of the school year - and because of that our cubscout meetings and events started later than usual.&amp;nbsp; one of funnest ones i think is the hayride and bonfire this&amp;nbsp;time of the year.&amp;nbsp; my den was in charge of setting up the 'smores so while everyone piled into the wagons for the start of the hayride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoIXqG_fI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kUWf5KuUK1g/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoIXqG_fI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kUWf5KuUK1g/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the parents in our den hung back and laid&amp;nbsp;out the spread.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoCfNrgcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tXouEr2YjTI/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoCfNrgcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tXouEr2YjTI/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; this year we had a huge turnout and needed extra wagons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;its pretty neat how the wagons leave in the daylight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoOdf8bjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2yozCAfMu6E/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoOdf8bjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2yozCAfMu6E/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+092.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and return in the darkness.﻿&amp;nbsp; then the bonfire is lit and everyone patiently waits to roast marshmallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoRyGyzxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yfgbc2GB5HY/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoRyGyzxI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yfgbc2GB5HY/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and make their 'smores﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoVOFFwxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Azf6Ok86q8s/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoVOFFwxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Azf6Ok86q8s/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;even though the heat may be too intense at times - the end result is well worth it﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoW0_7HGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0gpd-JQBK3g/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoW0_7HGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0gpd-JQBK3g/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+103.JPG" width="240" /&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/2159682806432035494-465429356828685886?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/465429356828685886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1025cubscout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/465429356828685886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/465429356828685886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1025cubscout.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/25...cubscout hayride'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMYoIXqG_fI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kUWf5KuUK1g/s72-c/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7265091466747394800</id><published>2010-10-24T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:41:34.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/24 - the pennsylvania renaissance faire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;yesterday we had the most beautiful autumn day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/10/u-is-for-unpredictableand-utterances.html"&gt;last year around this time&lt;/a&gt; we hit the renaissance faire.&amp;nbsp; it was pretty much under the same circumstances - perfect fall day - nothing to do - jump in the car and off we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbTHkgq-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/cLMsFsUsv4I/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbTHkgq-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/cLMsFsUsv4I/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what was cool this time around was that it was closer to halloween so there was trick or treating for the kids and many&amp;nbsp;really neat costumes and decorations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbVvq_l6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/rt0OyKouVdk/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+015.JPG" 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style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my favorite part still is seeing all the items for sale.&amp;nbsp; i don't usually buy anything - but i love to see all the talented artists and their creations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbZYNlF_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MLUsHnH88-U/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbZYNlF_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MLUsHnH88-U/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+016.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;magic wands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbddzcpqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_pWgTBdy4fQ/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbddzcpqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_pWgTBdy4fQ/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mystical puppets&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbhpe1t5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/oQeodNWPp24/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbhpe1t5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/oQeodNWPp24/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beautifully sewn wool clothes&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTblCi80gI/AAAAAAAAAOc/R1K16vvDNSY/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTblCi80gI/AAAAAAAAAOc/R1K16vvDNSY/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiny things - who doesn't like shiny things in the sun?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbp2NKgEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/oC2mRmCP9LQ/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbp2NKgEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/oC2mRmCP9LQ/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the boys dragged me to every sword and weapon shop﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbtBpxRTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NCaJWqjb8go/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTbtBpxRTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NCaJWqjb8go/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;hobbit ears - picture taken by my son! up shots are never very flattering!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTeZn-_UkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/irHlOzF6cN8/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTeZn-_UkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/irHlOzF6cN8/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+056.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my husband loves the shows.&amp;nbsp; the human chess match is a favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTejKC3TxI/AAAAAAAAAO4/5BXOzlv2KMI/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTejKC3TxI/AAAAAAAAAO4/5BXOzlv2KMI/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;the fire juggling comedian was a big hit this time around too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTegBUDbuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KcunJBtDFFY/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTegBUDbuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KcunJBtDFFY/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+069.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it really is such a cool place to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTgEEg9n1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/9EmhDT_6lvI/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTgEEg9n1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/9EmhDT_6lvI/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+036.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you ever get the chance to go i'd highly recommend it﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTgGULlF1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/2NtMJOfYNak/s1600/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMTgGULlF1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/2NtMJOfYNak/s320/library,+cub+scout+hayride+2010+034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7265091466747394800?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMOmfwL6iRI/AAAAAAAAAOE/crXrmDSd6Vc/s1600/summer+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMOmfwL6iRI/AAAAAAAAAOE/crXrmDSd6Vc/s320/summer+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i managed to get online before midnite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully i won't be the only winner tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6510197187292984172?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMOmfwL6iRI/AAAAAAAAAOE/crXrmDSd6Vc/s72-c/summer+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6776982091178334004</id><published>2010-10-23T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T09:20:41.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/22........oh no!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was lying in bed last night - slowly drifting into sleep when suddenly my eyes opened wide and i thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"i forgot to blog today!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i honestly feel terrible......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't forget today though - i'll come back on tonight with something for today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMLhIjsfaCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uQZX_QzUvtw/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMLhIjsfaCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uQZX_QzUvtw/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+021.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you know - i can write a&amp;nbsp;post today about all the usual things i am so thankful for - my family, friends, health and so on....and it would be true.&amp;nbsp; those people near and dear to me are special and fill my heart with gratitude - a gratitude at times that is so overwhelming i feel like my heart will explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;but that is not the group i want to talk about.&amp;nbsp; there is a another group of people that i am especially thankful for....the ones i don't even know by name.&amp;nbsp;in fact - i don't know anything about them...and i'll probably never see them again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i don't talk to them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i'm usually not even that close to them.&amp;nbsp; this group of people just causes me to stop and simply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;...........notice..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;they are the&amp;nbsp;ones who capture my attention and force me to&amp;nbsp;be present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhbdtYKrI/AAAAAAAAANg/ZJi5TsAkiAE/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhbdtYKrI/AAAAAAAAANg/ZJi5TsAkiAE/s320/new+york+oct+2010+035.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhe5n-GxI/AAAAAAAAANk/Zu7rPtoxKRk/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhe5n-GxI/AAAAAAAAANk/Zu7rPtoxKRk/s320/new+york+oct+2010+037.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the ones who in the middle of the day don't think twice about getting together, blaring some music and skating.....just because its a beautiful day - and they can&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDh6X38nxI/AAAAAAAAANw/T1ySw_LqFDk/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDh6X38nxI/AAAAAAAAANw/T1ySw_LqFDk/s320/new+york+oct+2010+051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they are the ones who are so passionate about a hobby that their intense seriousness about it - makes me wonder if in fact - i am missing out on something fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhiHA4XUI/AAAAAAAAANo/9dghQpxv4z0/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhiHA4XUI/AAAAAAAAANo/9dghQpxv4z0/s320/new+york+oct+2010+057.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;the ones with character - with a spirit so beautiful that you don't even question their ability to produce some of the oddest - yet&amp;nbsp;most amazing music......you just know that that is what they are supposed to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDiUGxd9RI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DdiNjfwz9X8/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDiUGxd9RI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DdiNjfwz9X8/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the ones that make you suck in your breathe and wonder - how does he DO that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDipga2GjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/u5MPsw4PSFs/s1600/IMG_2306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDipga2GjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/u5MPsw4PSFs/s320/IMG_2306.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the ones that make learning fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhppxFu2I/AAAAAAAAANs/Ga27DMFiC64/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TMDhppxFu2I/AAAAAAAAANs/Ga27DMFiC64/s320/new+york+oct+2010+026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and finally the ones that&amp;nbsp;make you look at them - for just a moment longer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today i am so thankful for the strangers who enter my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4685779718942156278?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4685779718942156278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1021thankful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4685779718942156278'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7804260057582949858</id><published>2010-10-20T20:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T21:32:20.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/20...wordless wednesday........cold toes/warm colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL-CdlWjdoI/AAAAAAAAANU/dhMOaEaxJFA/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL-CdlWjdoI/AAAAAAAAANU/dhMOaEaxJFA/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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colors'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL-CdlWjdoI/AAAAAAAAANU/dhMOaEaxJFA/s72-c/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-63470991398138073</id><published>2010-10-19T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:07:07.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 0ct 19...... pumpkin carving party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;it was time for our &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/10/caramel-apples-and-pumpkin-carving.html"&gt;annual pumpkin carving party&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and we couldn't be more excited.&amp;nbsp; as usual my sil sandy laid out quite a spread.&amp;nbsp; we came in - stuffed our faces - then hit the garage for the competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47RqJ0NNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/nFIIGzXLCe8/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47RqJ0NNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/nFIIGzXLCe8/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;there were pumpkins everywhere and in all different sizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL46vmu-WhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UBb6RRd4B9M/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL46vmu-WhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UBb6RRd4B9M/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+030.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;paints and stickers and other fun stuff for the kids to use.&amp;nbsp; adults had cutters and scrapers, clay tools, scapels and my brother pulled out a dremel! did i mention how serious this was?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL462ETJz6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/p1IoT8IEC4I/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL462ETJz6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/p1IoT8IEC4I/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my sil's brother and i like to trash talk each other - both of us trying to come up with something new to raise the bar.&amp;nbsp; this was my warm-up pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; simple but introducing PROPS!&amp;nbsp; i couldn't get a decent pic of him in the dark because his nose would just disappear in the black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47D_ds4RI/AAAAAAAAANE/nju00hfqBRA/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47D_ds4RI/AAAAAAAAANE/nju00hfqBRA/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+036.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;this was my actual entry.&amp;nbsp; it was supposed to be a shadow.&amp;nbsp; the front was a cut out of 2 mice.&amp;nbsp; what you can't see (and i just could not photograph) was that there was a smaller cut-out of a﻿ cat on the back.&amp;nbsp; when a candle was put inside - the shadow of the cat was projected&amp;nbsp;behind it.&amp;nbsp; well - that is what was SUPPOSED to happen.&amp;nbsp; it was pretty hard to carve a small 4x4 menacing cat - and i kept trying to fix it - so much so that the projected pic looked like a distorted skull and crossbones.&amp;nbsp; but at least the mice look like mice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL464fTx__I/AAAAAAAAAM4/MVj1L1yipTk/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL464fTx__I/AAAAAAAAAM4/MVj1L1yipTk/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when everyone was done - it was time to vote.&amp;nbsp; my son voted for mine - because he is so darn cute and i swear i could smother him with hugs and kisses all day﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47ObC3PPI/AAAAAAAAANM/bGSfU94EpoI/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47ObC3PPI/AAAAAAAAANM/bGSfU94EpoI/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+047.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was the 3rd place winner.&amp;nbsp; it was done by a first timer to our party!&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL466tpjubI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mHZsaEKgRKo/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL466tpjubI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mHZsaEKgRKo/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my sil's brother took second place.&amp;nbsp; he got nervous when he heard i was using props for mine - and he went all out with the multiples.&amp;nbsp; its hard to see but there are 2 huge pumpkin hands holding most of the pumpkins being eaten!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL46_2yqfKI/AAAAAAAAANA/ijRAnLhgnv0/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL46_2yqfKI/AAAAAAAAANA/ijRAnLhgnv0/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+035.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i have no idea what happened to my picture of first place - but the winner was my cousin.&amp;nbsp; her's is the first pumpkin in the picture.&amp;nbsp; it was AMAZING and she did it freehand.&amp;nbsp; she snapped a pic of a pumpkin with her camera before the party and just carved away.&amp;nbsp; she is a 2 time winner.&amp;nbsp; we are thinking of ganging up on her next year......&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47IUEdb_I/AAAAAAAAANI/-GJ0PLM84p8/s1600/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47IUEdb_I/AAAAAAAAANI/-GJ0PLM84p8/s320/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;there were about 15 entries this year.&amp;nbsp; i had a really hard time snapping decent pictures of them - which is a shame because there really were some good ones!&amp;nbsp; even the kids had some great ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿i didn't win or even place in the top 3 again this year.&amp;nbsp; my ideas are good - but my execution of them stinks!&amp;nbsp; i'm thinking i'll forgo tricks next year - and try to wow them some other way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;this competition is definitely one our family's favorite autumn traditions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-63470991398138073?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL47RqJ0NNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/nFIIGzXLCe8/s72-c/dipes+and+pumpkin+carving+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4618030282422662160</id><published>2010-10-18T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:36:01.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/18.....learning to juggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;while walking around central park last weekend - we stumbled upon this boy's performance.&amp;nbsp; he had all his props with him - and&amp;nbsp;a bucket for tips in the front.&amp;nbsp; we were trying to figure out how old he was...8? 9? 10?&amp;nbsp; the entire time he juggled - he never spoke a word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_T44uApI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wmCa3hdILw4/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_T44uApI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wmCa3hdILw4/s320/new+york+oct+2010+046.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;the boys were especially entralled by the performance...my youngest the most.&amp;nbsp; it was hard prying him away from the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL0ATkgi0aI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nFyi1aKu0ZI/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TL0ATkgi0aI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nFyi1aKu0ZI/s320/new+york+oct+2010+045.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lately i can relate to this boy.&amp;nbsp; i find myself juggling too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...moving quickly, staying silent, trying to focus so as not to lose my rhythm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_IHBrCQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0rmeCONV_yE/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_IHBrCQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0rmeCONV_yE/s320/new+york+oct+2010+043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;but -&amp;nbsp;if you look closely - there is a difference.&amp;nbsp; he looks relaxed.&amp;nbsp; he is having fun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;up go the clubs - first one - then two - finally 3 or even more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;hop on a unicycle - why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;he is breathing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;he makes a mistake - no biggie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;he turns and laughs - the crowd laughs too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_Y3arYMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rtuTWqarxzQ/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_Y3arYMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rtuTWqarxzQ/s320/new+york+oct+2010+044.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;is it that easy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;just breathe? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and don't take yourself so seriously?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_fL-c_6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/MhC_Xz7Vr0A/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_fL-c_6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/MhC_Xz7Vr0A/s320/new+york+oct+2010+047.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;juggle or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the show must go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4618030282422662160?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLz_T44uApI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wmCa3hdILw4/s72-c/new+york+oct+2010+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2711288648617584831</id><published>2010-10-17T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T18:06:18.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/17......in the words of willy wonka......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLtzOdqX_FI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5gszJb4xsNM/s1600/misc+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLtzOdqX_FI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5gszJb4xsNM/s320/misc+021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much time and so little to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait a minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strike that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reverse it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pumpkin pics will have to wait for another day.............﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2711288648617584831?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLtzOdqX_FI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5gszJb4xsNM/s72-c/misc+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3064370254711052827</id><published>2010-10-16T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:40:00.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/16...its go time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLoapdECXqI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YakLbAdwtyk/s1600/merrymead+farm+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLoapdECXqI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YakLbAdwtyk/s320/merrymead+farm+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its time for our annual pumpkin carving contest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pumpkins are purchased - props are ready (oh yes - this year i have props!) - stencils are cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;food is made - dessert...halloween goodie bars; side...red wheat&amp;nbsp;berry salad with wild rice and cranberries; entree...portabella and gargonzola cheese ravioli in pesto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow i'll post pics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so excited i can hardly stand it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;John Lennon--"I believe in everything until it's disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it's in your mind. Who's to say that dreams and nightmares aren't as real as the here and now? Reality leaves a lot to the imagination."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLjMPGFXeFI/AAAAAAAAAME/3lQWdTuDCe8/s1600/rennaisance+faire+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLjMPGFXeFI/AAAAAAAAAME/3lQWdTuDCe8/s320/rennaisance+faire+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tori Amos--"I think that people who can't believe in faeries aren't worth knowing. I just think that alternate realities make you a good writer. If your work is any more than one dimension, you believe in faeries."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We the Fairies, blithe and antic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of dimensions not gigantic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though the moonshine mostly keep us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oft in orchards frisk and peep us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Thomas Randolph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLjP4joavSI/AAAAAAAAAMI/nrnSCn4YLkg/s1600/rennaisance+faire+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLjP4joavSI/AAAAAAAAAMI/nrnSCn4YLkg/s320/rennaisance+faire+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soft moss a downy pillow makes, and green leaves spread a tent,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where Faerie fold may rest and sleep until their night is spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bluebird sings a lullaby, the firefly gives a light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The twinkling stars are candles bright, Sleep, Faeries all, Good Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Elizabeth T. Dillingham, "A Faery Song"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1777279485962239463?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1777279485962239463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1015autumn-fairy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1777279485962239463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1777279485962239463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1015autumn-fairy.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/15......autumn fairy'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLjMPGFXeFI/AAAAAAAAAME/3lQWdTuDCe8/s72-c/rennaisance+faire+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6217592675639119116</id><published>2010-10-14T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T19:31:12.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/14.........don't be afraid to stand out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLeSpQzxe8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/sJDcVBC9srU/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLeSpQzxe8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/sJDcVBC9srU/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+056.JPG" width="240" /&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/2159682806432035494-6217592675639119116?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6217592675639119116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1014dont-be-afraid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6217592675639119116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6217592675639119116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1014dont-be-afraid.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/14.........don&apos;t be afraid to stand out'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLeSpQzxe8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/sJDcVBC9srU/s72-c/more+new+york+oct+2010+056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-959341539659636641</id><published>2010-10-13T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:00:13.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/13........wordless wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;at what age does one lose faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0E2Afd8I/AAAAAAAAALw/fYI6-wlwZG4/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0E2Afd8I/AAAAAAAAALw/fYI6-wlwZG4/s320/new+york+oct+2010+001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;that someone will always be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0LVGv6YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pQXZ33dX9no/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0LVGv6YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pQXZ33dX9no/s320/new+york+oct+2010+003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and trust that if one blindly takes&amp;nbsp;a leap﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0QVpbYnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ibqGYDJ_KQ8/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0QVpbYnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ibqGYDJ_KQ8/s320/new+york+oct+2010+002.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the support he'll need will be there﻿?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6398963049728214015?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6398963049728214015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1012tuesdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6398963049728214015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6398963049728214015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1012tuesdays.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/12.......tuesday&apos;s thought'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLS0E2Afd8I/AAAAAAAAALw/fYI6-wlwZG4/s72-c/new+york+oct+2010+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8637067892666182961</id><published>2010-10-11T09:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:00:02.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/11........pigeons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A mother pigeon and a baby pigeon were going to race together in Old Bird Season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJaJg7eohI/AAAAAAAAALs/c_7BxfYFO4I/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJaJg7eohI/AAAAAAAAALs/c_7BxfYFO4I/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;But baby pigeon said, "I can't make it; I'll get too tired." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;His mother said, "Don't worry; I'll tie a piece of string to one of your legs and the other end to mine." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The baby started to cry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;"What's wrong?" said the mother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJZ_tD0n3I/AAAAAAAAALo/zyTkK8zjZkI/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJZ_tD0n3I/AAAAAAAAALo/zyTkK8zjZkI/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't want to be pigeon towed!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8637067892666182961?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8637067892666182961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1011pigeons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8637067892666182961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8637067892666182961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1011pigeons.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/11........pigeons!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJaJg7eohI/AAAAAAAAALs/c_7BxfYFO4I/s72-c/more+new+york+oct+2010+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3201864572546019837</id><published>2010-10-10T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/10...off roosevelt island</title><content type='html'>we had some beautiful weather today - perfect for&amp;nbsp;exploring some&amp;nbsp;new neighborhoods in manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJEQWwZFfI/AAAAAAAAALI/6pb5IARgM44/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJEQWwZFfI/AAAAAAAAALI/6pb5IARgM44/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;union square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJE0b8-HVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MZ2HihypG1I/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJE0b8-HVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MZ2HihypG1I/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;washington square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFBe_qXII/AAAAAAAAALU/AeWVlv939-A/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFBe_qXII/AAAAAAAAALU/AeWVlv939-A/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;greenwich village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFKUpwbhI/AAAAAAAAALY/wZ7f6YdJ7RA/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFKUpwbhI/AAAAAAAAALY/wZ7f6YdJ7RA/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;home of &lt;a href="http://www.magnoliabakery.com/"&gt;magnolia bakery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFhEEv3UI/AAAAAAAAALg/yabifPfh1Ps/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFhEEv3UI/AAAAAAAAALg/yabifPfh1Ps/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehighline.org/"&gt;the high line &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFqwbouKI/AAAAAAAAALk/OrR7sy3RBxE/s1600/more+new+york+oct+2010+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJFqwbouKI/AAAAAAAAALk/OrR7sy3RBxE/s320/more+new+york+oct+2010+058.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chelsea piers﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3201864572546019837?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3201864572546019837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1010off-roosevelt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3201864572546019837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3201864572546019837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-1010off-roosevelt.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/10...off roosevelt island'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLJEQWwZFfI/AAAAAAAAALI/6pb5IARgM44/s72-c/more+new+york+oct+2010+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6341562438882687382</id><published>2010-10-09T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - 10/9............john lennon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;we found ourselves in nyc today - on what would be john lennon's 70th birthday.&amp;nbsp; so we made our way to central park to join the hundreds of people gathered to celebrate his life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD9ACKNtgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/bKJ5qrcGIKA/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD9ACKNtgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/bKJ5qrcGIKA/s320/new+york+oct+2010+016.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;but even though we didn't get very close - we could still feel the energy in the crowd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD-HOrfz2I/AAAAAAAAALA/fp4BP6pbh4Y/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD-HOrfz2I/AAAAAAAAALA/fp4BP6pbh4Y/s320/new+york+oct+2010+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD84X5ltHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/X5k9W45s3k0/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD84X5ltHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/X5k9W45s3k0/s320/new+york+oct+2010+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;everyone was gathered peacefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;singing together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;a perfect homage to a peaceful man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD8dKqtQRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Hzny3xA_DNc/s1600/new+york+oct+2010+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD8dKqtQRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Hzny3xA_DNc/s320/new+york+oct+2010+059.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6341562438882687382?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6341562438882687382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-109john-lennon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6341562438882687382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6341562438882687382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-109john-lennon.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - 10/9............john lennon'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TLD9ACKNtgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/bKJ5qrcGIKA/s72-c/new+york+oct+2010+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8406298489659299324</id><published>2010-10-08T08:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - day 8......what's up for the weekend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;starting it off here - hitting the trails to soak in the beautiful weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK8OsAvyMPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0F4CLN1P3tc/s1600/more+blog+pics+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK8OsAvyMPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0F4CLN1P3tc/s320/more+blog+pics+003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ending it here -&amp;nbsp;hitting the highway to soak in some city life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK8N_HHjsbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/36i26Xv3g5w/s1600/new+york+2009+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK8N_HHjsbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/36i26Xv3g5w/s320/new+york+2009+012.JPG" width="240" /&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/2159682806432035494-8406298489659299324?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8406298489659299324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-8whats-up-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8406298489659299324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8406298489659299324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-8whats-up-for.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - day 8......what&apos;s up for the weekend?'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK8OsAvyMPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/0F4CLN1P3tc/s72-c/more+blog+pics+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8690551165957987711</id><published>2010-10-07T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - day 7...hello my  name is lorena - and i am raising a frustrated learner....</title><content type='html'>ever have one of those moments.....(or weeks, or months or years).....when you are soo frustrated with your so called "good" school district that you think all they want is to churn out high scores instead of educated kids who want to learn????&amp;nbsp; who are allowed to learn at their own pace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes well welcome to my current frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK5cQGWqxUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GaOZrqx_jeU/s1600/misc+242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK5cQGWqxUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GaOZrqx_jeU/s320/misc+242.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no - i am not being the mom who is mad b/c i actually have to sit down with my son at night and make him do&amp;nbsp;his homework.&amp;nbsp; so&amp;nbsp;no - its not sour grapes over here...because i have another son who is the direct opposite learner...i never had to help him with anything...and in fact i could write a post titled "hello, my name is lorena and i am raising an unmotivated learner"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8690551165957987711?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8690551165957987711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-7hello-my-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8690551165957987711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8690551165957987711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-7hello-my-name.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - day 7...hello my  name is lorena - and i am raising a frustrated learner....'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TK5cQGWqxUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GaOZrqx_jeU/s72-c/misc+242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2764723497819122393</id><published>2010-10-06T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - day 6.........welcome back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKx6G_cSFaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yYXDjSB5YuU/s1600/kefir+and+sunshine+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKx6G_cSFaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yYXDjSB5YuU/s320/kefir+and+sunshine+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sunshine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2764723497819122393?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2764723497819122393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-6welcome-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2764723497819122393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2764723497819122393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-6welcome-back.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - day 6.........welcome back'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKx6G_cSFaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yYXDjSB5YuU/s72-c/kefir+and+sunshine+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4970581752864229501</id><published>2010-10-05T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 challenge - day 5...picking out the positive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some days just plain suck.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now - it could be because of&amp;nbsp;things YOU did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....like have 3 cups of coffee before bed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....which caused you to wake up at 3am fully alert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....and made the idea of watching an episode of boardwalk empire sound like a good&amp;nbsp;one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....until 4am came&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....at which point you settle into a deep, restless sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....filled with totally bizarre dreams&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....and wake at 6:30 groggy and grumpy and with some strange painful pulled muscle in your upper shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it could be because of things SOMEONE else did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...which quite frankly isn't really a legitimate reason to have a sucky day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because if you didn't do the above things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you really wouldn't be crabby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and therefore you would be more understanding of others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of things they've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and things they haven't done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and things they've said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and things they haven't said.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i was just about to send an email to my friends - giving them a rundown of some more ways my day totally sucked and i decided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wouldn't do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean really - who wants to hear me whine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; i know i don't want to hear it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;quite frankly&amp;nbsp;what's it gonna accomplish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i decided i was going to force myself to find a positive in my dreary, cold, rain-filled&amp;nbsp;day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here it is.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKqCV0pnBDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/meLZnkhNy0g/s1600/power+outage+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKqCV0pnBDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/meLZnkhNy0g/s320/power+outage+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coming home to the smell of burning wood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in our fireplace&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first fire of the season...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no - we didn't roast marshmallows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(its an old picture - well what did you expect with the day i had?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in fact - there wasn't anyone around to roast marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;everyone had kinda scattered and went their separate ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and left me alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and time to ponder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to pick out the positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insert contented SIGH.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now THAT is an email i look forward to writing........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4970581752864229501?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4970581752864229501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-5picking-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4970581752864229501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4970581752864229501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-challenge-day-5picking-out.html' title='31 for 21 challenge - day 5...picking out the positive'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKqCV0pnBDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/meLZnkhNy0g/s72-c/power+outage+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2933092101476611759</id><published>2010-10-04T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 blog challenge - day 4 (rain, rain go away.....)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKnsEkh92iI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/lWjpjE2VQuQ/s1600/IMG_3996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKnsEkh92iI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/lWjpjE2VQuQ/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gloomy outside.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its gloomy inside.&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;em&gt;the coffee house&lt;/em&gt; is streaming through my computer.&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;it doesn't feel so gloomy anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;things could be worse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2933092101476611759?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2933092101476611759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-4-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2933092101476611759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2933092101476611759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-4-rain.html' title='31 for 21 blog challenge - day 4 (rain, rain go away.....)'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKnsEkh92iI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/lWjpjE2VQuQ/s72-c/IMG_3996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-579574408358584505</id><published>2010-10-03T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 blog challenge - day 3.......berries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwEudsSHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/N59bqFMy-UI/s1600/berries+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwEudsSHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/N59bqFMy-UI/s320/berries+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favorite things about autumn is the appearance of berries on the different shrubs around our home.&amp;nbsp; right around late august/early september they start to appear...little green balls just kinda hiding between the branches and leaves of the plants.&amp;nbsp; you really don't even notice them.&amp;nbsp; then one day something red will catch your eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwH0C0WDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aQUefxV8FaQ/s1600/berries+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwH0C0WDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aQUefxV8FaQ/s320/berries+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;looking alittle closer i notice the other berries starting to ripen.&amp;nbsp; little by little the clusters begin to change - green to yellow and finally to red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwTvzCrGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GUIi9VAOG54/s1600/berries+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwTvzCrGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GUIi9VAOG54/s320/berries+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon the entire shrub will be covered with red - and the birds will come.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the only thing prettier than red berries on a green shrub - is red berries on a green shrub - under a blanket of pure white snow.&amp;nbsp; but as far as i am concerned that little pleasure can wait because the last thing i want to see right now is snow.&amp;nbsp; we just had a crazy couple days of rain and some hot weather.&amp;nbsp; autumn seems to be flying by as leaves are being blown off the trees before they get a chance to change!&amp;nbsp; thankfully today is a beautiful, sunny, cool day - perfect autumn day - and looking up i notice there are plenty of leaves still hanging around to change color...but once they do change - and once they are gone - i'll still have the berries to enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-579574408358584505?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/579574408358584505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-3berries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/579574408358584505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/579574408358584505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-3berries.html' title='31 for 21 blog challenge - day 3.......berries'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKdwEudsSHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/N59bqFMy-UI/s72-c/berries+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1937547942150369211</id><published>2010-10-02T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 blog challenge - day 2........how i met your father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i mentioned yesterday that i do not have a child with down syndrome...and pretty much after this post i probably won't have any personal stories to share about children with down syndrome...but i do have one.&amp;nbsp; its how i met my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd05JeG-_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/f1VwEpoyJ6g/s1600/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd05JeG-_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/f1VwEpoyJ6g/s320/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;after college i decided i wanted to become a teacher and that i wanted to work with children with special needs.&amp;nbsp; after college i was looking for something to do during the summer where i could work with these children before i started taking classes for my teaching certification.&amp;nbsp; variety club camp was close by and they had a summer camp for children with mild to moderate developmental and physical disabilities.&amp;nbsp; i decided to sign up as a camp counselor.&amp;nbsp; it was there that i met my husband.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd1GzV90mI/AAAAAAAAAKE/7obR0xqU9_4/s1600/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd1GzV90mI/AAAAAAAAAKE/7obR0xqU9_4/s320/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was working as a weekend pharmacist at the time and was looking for somewhere to volunteer his time during the week.&amp;nbsp; since we were one of the oldest people there we hung out together.&amp;nbsp; then we started dating...and well the rest is history.&amp;nbsp; but this post isn't about us - its about the kids at the camp.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were a variety of children there with a whole spectrum of disorders...but it was the children with down syndrome that got us.&amp;nbsp; those round faces with smiles so big they took up half their faces.&amp;nbsp; when they were happy their entire bodies lit up!&amp;nbsp; they wore their emotions on their sleeves - happy...smile!&amp;nbsp; sad...frown!&amp;nbsp; angry...scowl!&amp;nbsp; they were&amp;nbsp;a joy to be around.&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd-sSZ-c2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/RIsvQskEn-c/s1600/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd-sSZ-c2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/RIsvQskEn-c/s320/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer camp ended but we wanted more.&amp;nbsp; we volunteered with the special olympics and attended some of their events.&amp;nbsp; if you've never attended a special olympics i would suggest you do.&amp;nbsp; i remember being stunned at their abilities and their drive.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i was blown away but what these athletes were capable of achieving and their level of competition.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i honestly cannot remember what happened next - i can only guess that life happened&amp;nbsp;and suddenly we weren't volunteering anymore....and that was that.&amp;nbsp; we had children and my priorities shifted to raising and caring for them.&amp;nbsp; it wasn't until my friend &lt;a href="http://www.lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/"&gt;cindy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;had her third child - and that child was diagnosed with ds that i even thought about them again....and that my friends - is a whole 'nother post........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1937547942150369211?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1937547942150369211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-2how-i-met.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1937547942150369211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1937547942150369211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-2how-i-met.html' title='31 for 21 blog challenge - day 2........how i met your father'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKd05JeG-_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/f1VwEpoyJ6g/s72-c/soccer+and+homeless+dinner+072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5558432209157911696</id><published>2010-10-01T16:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31 for 21 blog challenge - day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://unringingthebell.typepad.com/my_weblog/2010/09/4th-annual-31-for-21-blog-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x198/wish4rk/TTR31for21-5.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;october is down syndrome awareness month.&amp;nbsp; in order to raise awarenes for down syndrome the blog &lt;a href="http://unringingthebell.typepad.com/my_weblog/2010/09/4th-annual-31-for-21-blog-challenge.html"&gt;unringing the bell&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has set up its 4th annual challenge for&amp;nbsp;bloggers to post each day of the month of october - hence the 31.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the 21 comes from trisomy 21, which is another name for down syndrome.&amp;nbsp; i do not have a child with down syndrome...but a very dear friend of mine does.&amp;nbsp; her blog is called &lt;a href="http://lotsofleggs.blogspot.com/"&gt;life with five leggs&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and if you have the time i suggest you&amp;nbsp;head over and check it out.&amp;nbsp; besides writing her infamous long winded witty posts - she shares some very heartwarming stories about her son johnny...who has ds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you want to support a great cause then head over to &lt;a href="http://unringingthebell.typepad.com/my_weblog/2010/09/4th-annual-31-for-21-blog-challenge.html"&gt;unringing the bell&lt;/a&gt; and grab a button.&amp;nbsp; spread the word about down syndrome and help raise awareness for a very special group of people and their families!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-5558432209157911696?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5558432209157911696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5558432209157911696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5558432209157911696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/10/31-for-21-blog-challenge-day-1.html' title='31 for 21 blog challenge - day 1'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7013509831812470669</id><published>2010-09-29T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what's the story morning glory?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNF86WiE7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/gP-vXmvzgs4/s1600/morning+glories+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNF86WiE7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/gP-vXmvzgs4/s320/morning+glories+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;sometime in august i began to seriously neglect my garden.&amp;nbsp; my beds are overgrown, my containers are dead - its not a pretty sight.&amp;nbsp; i finally mustered up the courage to walk around and access the damage...formulating a plan for fall clean-up (which i have to admit i love just as much as spring planting) when i spotted the morning glories.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNGNeu69XI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9cWr5zIn1pQ/s1600/morning+glories+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNGNeu69XI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9cWr5zIn1pQ/s320/morning+glories+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;what a mess they are making!&amp;nbsp; they have&amp;nbsp;wrapped themselves around&amp;nbsp;the hydrangea bushes and up the birdhouse pole.&amp;nbsp; they are hiding among the bushes and between the pots.&amp;nbsp; they will require a lot of time ripping out...........but how can you be mad at them?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;all around i see red and yellow leaves - maroon and orange mums......i must say a pop of blue here and there is quite nice.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNEFIzfQuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ij8sKSS_N7k/s1600/misc+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNEFIzfQuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ij8sKSS_N7k/s320/misc+021.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;so i suppose i'll keep them where they are. clean up can always wait a few weeks more.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7013509831812470669?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/7013509831812470669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-story-morning-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7013509831812470669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7013509831812470669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-story-morning-glory.html' title='what&apos;s the story morning glory?'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TKNF86WiE7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/gP-vXmvzgs4/s72-c/morning+glories+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3681196381186609805</id><published>2010-09-26T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast for dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJ-7NWHtwwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7dg_i9zmHk/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJ-7NWHtwwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7dg_i9zmHk/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you start the day off poorly.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;late for church so no time for breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cookies and coffee during sunday school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dad surprises the family with candy bars from work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;juice and cookies as the "after soccer" snack﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its nice to end the day with a homemade dinner that everyone&amp;nbsp;loved..........potatoes with peppers and onions, cheesy eggs and french toast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3681196381186609805?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3681196381186609805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/breakfast-for-dinner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3681196381186609805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3681196381186609805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/breakfast-for-dinner.html' title='Breakfast for dinner'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJ-7NWHtwwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7dg_i9zmHk/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8105737472076367604</id><published>2010-09-24T10:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>our daily walk - a new favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;for the past 8 years i've driven my boys back and forth to school.&amp;nbsp; neither one of them wanted to take the bus so we didn't force them.&amp;nbsp; this year however - that all changed.&amp;nbsp; our oldest son started a new school with an earlier start time so driving him to school was just not something i wanted to do.&amp;nbsp; since the oldest was now taking the bus - our youngest son wanted to as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyonB95oEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/0pyA72oPc28/s1600/misc+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyonB95oEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/0pyA72oPc28/s320/misc+004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;the picture above shows half our driveway.&amp;nbsp; the other half winds to the right before winding back towards the street.&amp;nbsp; its a nice long walk...and&amp;nbsp;since we've had crisp, cool mornings since the first day of school - its been a beautiful walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyp8k-5-NI/AAAAAAAAAJA/g9fWrKao-hM/s1600/misc+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyp8k-5-NI/AAAAAAAAAJA/g9fWrKao-hM/s320/misc+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;our oldest only has one trip up in the morning and back down in the afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyqI03da8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/G99-8lMx_18/s1600/misc+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyqI03da8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/G99-8lMx_18/s320/misc+008.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;our youngest makes the trip twice in the morning because he likes to see his older brother get on the bus.&amp;nbsp; even our&amp;nbsp;dog makes the&amp;nbsp;trip with us - which is no small feat for our 15 year old yorkie-poo!&amp;nbsp; most kids don't want their parents hanging out with them at the bus stop.&amp;nbsp; our oldest doesn't mind - and that is nice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyqB9d7yVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SNKUbbDVuHk/s1600/misc+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyqB9d7yVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SNKUbbDVuHk/s320/misc+014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then in the afternoon my husband and i make the walk back down to greet them - and together we walk back home....and in those 5 minutes we talk - about school, about the bus, about girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soon the weather will change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it won't be so nice to make the long walk to the bus stop.&amp;nbsp; it will rain.&amp;nbsp; it will snow.&amp;nbsp; it will be freezing cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so until then we'll enjoy what we have.&amp;nbsp; our 5 minutes together as a family - no tv, no video games..just our quiet daily walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8105737472076367604?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8105737472076367604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-daily-walk-new-favorite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8105737472076367604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8105737472076367604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-daily-walk-new-favorite.html' title='our daily walk - a new favorite'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJyonB95oEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/0pyA72oPc28/s72-c/misc+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-818630968989245222</id><published>2010-09-23T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>can you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJvOKOWMp1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/JSTSlj_zb2A/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJvOKOWMp1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/JSTSlj_zb2A/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yes i am getting goat milk squirted directly into my mouth!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cook two dinners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while cleaning out the fishbowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and having a live chat with a verizon representative about adding new services for your business...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all within 30 minutes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you are a mother i'm sure you can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what amazing feats have you accomplished today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-818630968989245222?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/818630968989245222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/can-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/818630968989245222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/818630968989245222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/can-you.html' title='can you?'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJvOKOWMp1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/JSTSlj_zb2A/s72-c/IMG_0234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-1764987732861791128</id><published>2010-09-22T13:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>as summer ends........</title><content type='html'>even though it felt like summer ended with the first day of school - the true end of summer comes later tonight as we welcome the season of autumn.&amp;nbsp; i'm definitely feeling the shift - and the sense of being off balance - that the transition brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before i begin to revel in the excitement&amp;nbsp;that autumn brings - i want to share a bit of&amp;nbsp;how we filled our summer days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;country fairs full of food, friends and smells (good and bad!)&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4baAqHwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wl04aF4Hst0/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4baAqHwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wl04aF4Hst0/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4imIu17I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZYapG44RIjE/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4imIu17I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZYapG44RIjE/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo5NEBwCzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7up8s7888Ew/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo5NEBwCzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7up8s7888Ew/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4mmx5AzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/efCPC85hqfc/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4mmx5AzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/efCPC85hqfc/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿amusement parks filled with old favorites and new thrills...some local - some worth the drive&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo5nUv0D3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/9gY0f9fIYpA/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo5nUv0D3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/9gY0f9fIYpA/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJpR4CYIKfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Z1GAWNj6uMM/s1600/summer+168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJpR4CYIKfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Z1GAWNj6uMM/s320/summer+168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJpSTzLVXiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nmTwfdkQPlU/s1600/summer+163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJpSTzLVXiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nmTwfdkQPlU/s320/summer+163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;hikes through woods, across boulders and up waterfalls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6S1aT8XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TBzLJrD1jVs/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6S1aT8XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TBzLJrD1jVs/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6cL_hqOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/l92GaxdotIo/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6cL_hqOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/l92GaxdotIo/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6nFqneJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cPZGjWfIcog/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo6nFqneJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cPZGjWfIcog/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;swimming in pools, lakes and creeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo682vgR0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/JCy3UA8TTh0/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo682vgR0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/JCy3UA8TTh0/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo7FC6j2QI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uyE4-wV-9RQ/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo7FC6j2QI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uyE4-wV-9RQ/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all in all a wonderful few months! good bye summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-1764987732861791128?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/1764987732861791128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-summer-ends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1764987732861791128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/1764987732861791128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-summer-ends.html' title='as summer ends........'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TJo4baAqHwI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wl04aF4Hst0/s72-c/summer+2010+and+misc+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8122806061481285038</id><published>2010-09-14T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you know - maybe i'm wrong afterall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97BbPQrII/AAAAAAAAAGM/T1oT9pO-xfM/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97BbPQrII/AAAAAAAAAGM/T1oT9pO-xfM/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in a long time - i laced up my sneaks and hit the pavement.&amp;nbsp; when i first started running (and before my recent LONG hiatus) i would&amp;nbsp;run inside on my treadmill.&amp;nbsp; i didn't want to be seen as the big girl who was walking more than she was running. i was embarassed by what i couldn't do vs being proud of what i was doing.&amp;nbsp; once i got better i would occasionally venture outside.&amp;nbsp; i would drive to a park where i was sure to NOT run into anyone i knew.&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/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97Hh6Zx5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/s4JwKT8U1PU/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97Hh6Zx5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/s4JwKT8U1PU/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but what i really wanted to do was wake up - lace up my brooks - and start running.&amp;nbsp; it bothered me that i chose to *drive* to a place to run when i could easily run around here.&amp;nbsp;not that i have anything against driving to a trail - we have some truly beautiful trails around here that are full of runners.&amp;nbsp; its just that i would use the "having to drive" as an excuse.&amp;nbsp; often i'd say i didn't have the time to drive to the park - run - then drive back home.........so i just didn't do it.&amp;nbsp; now granted - my neighborhood is not a great place to run either&amp;nbsp;( i live&amp;nbsp;surrounded by&amp;nbsp;country roads full of wicked curves, blind hills and speeding drivers) but really it was just another excuse i could use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97Ln6Ix4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/YptQAVcgEP4/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97Ln6Ix4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/YptQAVcgEP4/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;well yesterday i decided i was tired of the excuses.&amp;nbsp; i was not going to drive to a park.&amp;nbsp; i was not going to be afraid of the speeding cars. i was not going to care about people thought of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i got up before work and ran....and as you can imagine it wasn't pretty.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i ran a bit and i walked too.&amp;nbsp; since it was before 7am there were a lot of cars - and alot of buses on the road.&amp;nbsp; there were parents and kids at the bus stops. i was immediately self concious of walking.&amp;nbsp; of FAILING at running.&amp;nbsp; i pictured everyone seeing me and thinking "haha - look at her.&amp;nbsp; she's too out of shape to run!&amp;nbsp; if she were thinner she could run!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;well - right then and there i said STOP - ENOUGH ALREADY!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you see,&amp;nbsp;i've been reading dr wayne dyer's book excuses begone! and it has really made a difference in how i view my excuses.&amp;nbsp; i didn't beat myself up for having the excuses - i simply acknowledged them - and let them go.&amp;nbsp; then i shifted my perception.&amp;nbsp; what if the people in the cars and on the buses, the parents and kids at the busstops...what if they were thinking "man, i should really start running" or "good for her for starting" or what if they weren't thinking of me at all!!!! i thought about all the times i've driven by someone running or biking or walking...i have never really noticed them - let alone think something negative about that person...so why do i think that people would notice or even think that about me??&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI-BTYaK8wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JLoDKCXjAH8/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI-BTYaK8wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JLoDKCXjAH8/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;what a nice shift that was.&amp;nbsp; i was able to focus on what i was doing.&amp;nbsp; i was able to set mini goals to improve my running without looking at walking as a failure TO run.&amp;nbsp; not only did it feel good to run - it felt good to be wrong. how many times can you say that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8122806061481285038?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8122806061481285038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-know-maybe-im-wrong-afterall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8122806061481285038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8122806061481285038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-know-maybe-im-wrong-afterall.html' title='you know - maybe i&apos;m wrong afterall'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TI97BbPQrII/AAAAAAAAAGM/T1oT9pO-xfM/s72-c/summer+2010+and+misc+143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3181533265806051213</id><published>2010-09-10T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:08.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FIGS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this summer i cemented my love affair with figs.&amp;nbsp; my parents have a fairly large&amp;nbsp;fig tree at their shore house that produces beautiful white ones and every weekend they've been bringing home a bunch of&amp;nbsp;them.&amp;nbsp; i'm the only one in my family (besides my parents) that will eat them.&amp;nbsp; i've tried to coax my youngest into giving them a shot - he loves fruit and i was sure that if he just tasted them - he'd be hooked too!&amp;nbsp; but nope - he thought they looked weird.&amp;nbsp; the tree down the shore produces just enough to eat during the week - not really enough to do anything else with them....and i had recipes i wanted to try in the worst way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(pretend there is a picture of a bowl of beautiful white figs here! i just couldn't seem to get my camera when i had my figs!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now, my parents&amp;nbsp;have a friend who has a tree that produces the black mission&amp;nbsp;figs.&amp;nbsp; one day he&amp;nbsp;dropped a box of them off&amp;nbsp;at their house but they were away so they asked me if i would take the box! &amp;nbsp;finally a chance to make my recipes! i quickly ran over then got to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(ok - now pretend there is a picture of a box of beautiful black figs covered with huge fig leaves here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had just picked up a copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Farm-Fork-Cooking-Local-Fresh/dp/0061742953/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1284127906&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;emeril's "farm to fork"&lt;/a&gt; book and inside was a recipe for figs in syrup.&amp;nbsp; it was incredibly easy to make and how excited was i to actually make something that looked exactly like the picture in the book!&amp;nbsp; i made 2 pints with a tiny bit left over that i put into another jar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TIo6ApFR-cI/AAAAAAAAAF8/q7Gp5KPqcVQ/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TIo6ApFR-cI/AAAAAAAAAF8/q7Gp5KPqcVQ/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the second recipe i found was for &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/spicy_fig_orange_microwave_jam/"&gt;spicy fig orange microwave jam&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; this jam is delicious!&amp;nbsp; next time i will probably just make it on the stovetop but using the microwave was super easy.&amp;nbsp; i didn't have the right sized jars so i made a pint and a little more.&amp;nbsp; i had some this morning with some sunflower seed butter on sprouted grain bread.&amp;nbsp; i could have easily just have eaten it straight out the jar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TIo66r_VqVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/po5kIMaQPjY/s1600/summer+2010+and+misc+315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TIo66r_VqVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/po5kIMaQPjY/s320/summer+2010+and+misc+315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am sure i want to plant a fig tree in my yard.&amp;nbsp; there are many more recipes i want to try and there are just not enough figs to go around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-3181533265806051213?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3181533265806051213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/figs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3181533265806051213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3181533265806051213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/figs.html' title='FIGS!!!!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TIo6ApFR-cI/AAAAAAAAAF8/q7Gp5KPqcVQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-7737912998570394536</id><published>2010-09-01T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>soon i'll make the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TH8Ndk7paMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fCAROoiNAYU/s1600/summer+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TH8Ndk7paMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fCAROoiNAYU/s320/summer+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'll get back to blogging - the more i am away the more i find i&amp;nbsp;miss it so!&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;&amp;nbsp;i love uploading my pictures and picking out the ones i want to post.&amp;nbsp; i love writing about what's going on around me. i love&amp;nbsp;being forced to slow down and notice the moment - the&amp;nbsp;day - the season.....and finding the beauty in it - the part i want to capture and share.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i keep telling myself and my friends - "i'll get back into the routine soon".&amp;nbsp;i just need a few more days away to close the summer with my family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just a few more days...and i can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-7737912998570394536?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/7737912998570394536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/soon-ill-make-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7737912998570394536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/7737912998570394536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/09/soon-ill-make-time.html' title='soon i&apos;ll make the time'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TH8Ndk7paMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fCAROoiNAYU/s72-c/summer+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4240866815067463269</id><published>2010-08-24T07:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>summer 2010....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/THOnUdLx34I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kx25Kv7nJho/s1600/summer+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/THOnUdLx34I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kx25Kv7nJho/s320/summer+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is quickly coming to an end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm glad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i like routines - and back to school time is back to routine time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which is good for my blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;b/c i haven't quite a hard time keeping up!&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;but soon i'll be back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and another year older too&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;so until then - enjoy your last couple of weeks of summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4240866815067463269?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4240866815067463269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4240866815067463269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4240866815067463269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010.html' title='summer 2010....'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/THOnUdLx34I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kx25Kv7nJho/s72-c/summer+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6633392735737661851</id><published>2010-08-11T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just having fun.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKr7KO0-AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4PuMoaQhBPw/s1600/summer+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKr7KO0-AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4PuMoaQhBPw/s320/summer+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spending time on the lake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKrvqzzBcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eHE7i3UIOXg/s1600/summer+093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKrvqzzBcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eHE7i3UIOXg/s320/summer+093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;focusing on me time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKr1dCiLDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jdbezECTAh4/s1600/summer+116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKr1dCiLDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jdbezECTAh4/s320/summer+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not thinking too much - just enjoying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-6633392735737661851?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6633392735737661851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-having-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6633392735737661851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6633392735737661851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-having-fun.html' title='just having fun.......'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TGKr7KO0-AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4PuMoaQhBPw/s72-c/summer+110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4095774623855277871</id><published>2010-08-03T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>in one month - i'll be 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFgVbPwUIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bDskoOdUUZY/s1600/profile+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="309" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFgVbPwUIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bDskoOdUUZY/s320/profile+pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my birthday is on sept 3rd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;unlike most people - my birthday marks the beginning of&amp;nbsp;a new year for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it is during the weeks leading up to my birthday that&amp;nbsp;i look back at what i've done....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at what i could have done differently&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;at what i still want to do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;this is when i make my new year&amp;nbsp;resolutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;getting older doesn't&amp;nbsp;upset me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;every new decade brings with it new experiences and new levels of wisdom.&amp;nbsp; i welcome and embrace the newness of each year...to the growth that comes with getting older....to the changes i want to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i have a lot on my mind as i head towards 42.&amp;nbsp; i'm going to spend the next month focusing this blog on me and only me.&amp;nbsp; i want to spend this time exploring and learning. i want to think deeply and feel intensely.&amp;nbsp; i want to grow and move forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;this focus on me scares me.&amp;nbsp; it makes me feel selfish. but that's the point.&amp;nbsp; i want to be selfish.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i don't mind&amp;nbsp;getting older.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;actually - it realistic to think that i&amp;nbsp;could have at least 50 more years&amp;nbsp;left to go.&amp;nbsp;what i&amp;nbsp;do mind is having the years&amp;nbsp;pass me by...slipping away&amp;nbsp;without thought....without change.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so that's my plan.&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp;don't know what i expect to&amp;nbsp;happen on the 3rd.&amp;nbsp; maybe i'll&amp;nbsp;wake up a different person.&amp;nbsp; maybe i won't.&amp;nbsp;maybe i'll see that who i am is who i am supposed to be. maybe i'll find that i took a wrong turn and found my way back.&amp;nbsp; maybe i'll find that i think too much about who i'm supposed to be and i'll just.....be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;whatever it is will be good.&amp;nbsp; because&amp;nbsp;it will be all about me.&amp;nbsp;and how can that be bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4095774623855277871?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4095774623855277871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/in-one-month-ill-be-42.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4095774623855277871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4095774623855277871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/in-one-month-ill-be-42.html' title='in one month - i&apos;ll be 42'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFgVbPwUIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bDskoOdUUZY/s72-c/profile+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-383121606360370395</id><published>2010-08-02T13:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i forget.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb3hOOpaJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MKykgWKFNis/s1600/IMG_8032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb3hOOpaJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MKykgWKFNis/s320/IMG_8032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i forget what it is like to be thin........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been about 12 years since i've been thin.&amp;nbsp; i gained weight with my first son and since then have gone up and down on the scale...finally&amp;nbsp;stopping on up.&amp;nbsp; i know what i have to do - i know there are no magic cures. i used to make myself feel better by telling myself that i am heavy yes - but i am not THAT heavy.&amp;nbsp; there are heavier people than me in this world - i know that - and really weight isn't the issue here.&amp;nbsp; its self image.&amp;nbsp; as long as i can remember i've had major issues with my body and not liking how it looked. i've never accepted any size body i've had but at least when i was thinner i dressed better.&amp;nbsp; its easy to dress better when you are thin b/c you don't have to cover a big ass or a thick middle.&amp;nbsp; it didn't have to do with having style.&amp;nbsp;while i'm unhappy with my current weight - that unhappiness doesn't consume me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb33ISmuKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4n6kwr5_E9g/s1600/race+pic.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb33ISmuKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4n6kwr5_E9g/s320/race+pic.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i forget what it is like to be strong......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i go through spurts with working out. i ran for awhle. i did the p90x for awhile. i belonged to the ymca and took some classes for awhile.&amp;nbsp; but mostly in those 12 years i did nothing.&amp;nbsp; it isn't until lately that i notice just how much strength i've lost.&amp;nbsp; the good thing is that i notice how much strength i've lost&amp;nbsp;because i've started&amp;nbsp;doing yoga - in a studio - with live teachers and not with some dvd...and the strength i am gaining shows me how much i've lost.&amp;nbsp; i used to do yoga a looooooong time ago and i really thought that a dvd was a decent replacement.&amp;nbsp; i was wrong.&amp;nbsp; the unhappiness over not being strong doesn't consume me either.&amp;nbsp; its the regaining of my strength that does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb4nsQqDoI/AAAAAAAAAEs/NqXg0dpIZmU/s1600/IMG_8041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb4nsQqDoI/AAAAAAAAAEs/NqXg0dpIZmU/s320/IMG_8041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i forget what i liked when i was between the ages of 6 and 11......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this may seem like a weird thing to be upset about forgetting - but it bothers me.&amp;nbsp; those years seem to be the magic years in one's childhood.&amp;nbsp; if you can remember what you liked to do during those ages then you can figure out the best career for yourself.&amp;nbsp; you can figure out how to relax. you can figure out what makes you happy...or so i've read.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;perhaps you can figure out the meaning of life! whatever it is you can discover about yourself&amp;nbsp;- i won't be one of the lucky ones able to figure it out because i can't remember&amp;nbsp;much about myself during that time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our sense of worth, of well-being, even our sanity depends upon our remembering. But, alas, our sense of worth, our well-being, our sanity also depend upon our forgetting. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Joyce Appleby&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-383121606360370395?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/383121606360370395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-forget.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/383121606360370395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/383121606360370395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-forget.html' title='i forget.....'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFb3hOOpaJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MKykgWKFNis/s72-c/IMG_8032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8757634640111693220</id><published>2010-08-01T09:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>guest post on rhythm of the home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFV4a5Oho0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/n4SenG-GmmQ/s1600/rhythm+of+the+home+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFV4a5Oho0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/n4SenG-GmmQ/s320/rhythm+of+the+home+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my post on making homemade fire starters was featured on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://rhythmofthehome.wordpress.com/2010/07/31/guest-post-homemade-firestarters-by-lorena-of-through-the-eyes-of-a-yak/"&gt;check it out here&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/2159682806432035494-8757634640111693220?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8757634640111693220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/check-out-my-guest-post-on-rhythm-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8757634640111693220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8757634640111693220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/08/check-out-my-guest-post-on-rhythm-of.html' title='guest post on rhythm of the home'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TFV4a5Oho0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/n4SenG-GmmQ/s72-c/rhythm+of+the+home+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4663830248844333324</id><published>2010-07-24T12:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:46:09.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>make a splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEsX7VRkQlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WWwBj5wdkD4/s1600/recyling+center,+bags,+pool+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEsX7VRkQlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WWwBj5wdkD4/s400/recyling+center,+bags,+pool+041.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its coming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEsX9o41UaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1yNuzLspKPs/s1600/recyling+center,+bags,+pool+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEsX9o41UaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1yNuzLspKPs/s400/recyling+center,+bags,+pool+042.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100 degrees today with God awful humidy.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tonight my cousin (who has a pool) is inviting a bunch of us over...to swim...in her pool.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i mention she has a pool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not - well then she has a pool...........and we are swimming in it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in her pool....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm sorry but there is really nothing else i can think about today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope you are finding a way to keep cool this weekend!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4663830248844333324?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4663830248844333324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/make-splash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4663830248844333324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4663830248844333324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/make-splash.html' title='make a splash!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEsX7VRkQlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WWwBj5wdkD4/s72-c/recyling+center,+bags,+pool+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-2085870395169444978</id><published>2010-07-22T12:18:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T21:25:59.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am grateful - really i am!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEhvndbrn_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/zREnxxLnnbw/s1600/IMG_7949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496766068912005106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEhvndbrn_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/zREnxxLnnbw/s320/IMG_7949.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am very grateful for this air conditioner. &lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~it is unbelievably loud and obnoxious. &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;~it is so loud i have to turn it off every 20 minutes or so because i feel like my head is going to explode.&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;~it is so loud that breaking out into a sweat within 15 minutes of turning it off is worth the peace and quiet i get from not having the a/c on.&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;~it is so loud that i have to turn the speakers on my computer up to 100% just to hear it.&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;~it is so loud that when the phone rings i have to quickly turn down the computer speakers just to hear the person on the phone.&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;~it is so loud that when i turn down the speakers to hear the person on the phone i find myself yelling because my ears are still ringing from the loud speakers and loud a/c.&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;~i am very grateful that i only work 2 days a week and this a/c is at work.&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&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;about 15 years ago i sold real estate for a year. i remember one hot summer day i was taking a mother and her child to see a few houses in a not so desirable, low-income neighborhood. we were driving around and i found myself apologizing for the mess inside my car. she looked at me and told me she could care less about how my car looked inside because she has never owned a car that had air conditioning and driving around in one that had a/c was heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with this being the hottest summer in recorded history for our area - i think about that woman everytime i start to complain. i wonder if she ever bought a car with air conditioner...or is she ever had a house with a/c for that matter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but mostly i think - if that woman had a choice for no a/c or very loud a/c - would she laugh at this post.........or roll her eyes at me for being so spoiled? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-2085870395169444978?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/2085870395169444978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-grateful-really-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2085870395169444978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/2085870395169444978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-grateful-really-i-am.html' title='i am grateful - really i am!'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEhvndbrn_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/zREnxxLnnbw/s72-c/IMG_7949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4983484727875316127</id><published>2010-07-21T11:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T11:17:58.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>loving.....pick your own flowers from our csa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEcPPXpUoOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Aq5jcobZO6I/s1600/csa+flowers+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496378626948767970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEcPPXpUoOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Aq5jcobZO6I/s320/csa+flowers+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even in an old yogurt container&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/2159682806432035494-4983484727875316127?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4983484727875316127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/lovingpick-your-own-flowers-from-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4983484727875316127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4983484727875316127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/lovingpick-your-own-flowers-from-our.html' title='loving.....pick your own flowers from our csa'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEcPPXpUoOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Aq5jcobZO6I/s72-c/csa+flowers+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-6649969614246649244</id><published>2010-07-19T13:51:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:40:45.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>getting back into sewing......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to sew years ago. i took a class when pregnant with my first son and made the curtains for his room and a maternity dress (well actually a tent) that i wore on my way to the birth center! and i stopped there. i had visions of sewing all these things for the house and for the boys - but never really did. i mainly stuck to costumes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495976827367581602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEWhzjkF56I/AAAAAAAAADk/F-yE500fpKs/s320/crafts+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are one of my favorite costumes i ever made. they are reversable so the boys could be either a knight or king just by flipping the costume. they are pretty beat now b/c they were well used (my youngest just barely fits the larger one!). i love the idea though and am thinking of making more of them to possibley sell - with a version for girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway. a few months ago i was asked to make &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/05/pentecost-sunday-banners.html"&gt;these pentecost banners &lt;/a&gt;and suddenly got the itch to sew again. i have a decent stash of fabric and vintage sheets/tea towels (i love fabric - and yarn - and wool......anyone else just hoard without using????) so i decided to just jump in and try something new....namely bags. i requested a bunch of books from the library and when they came i took the plunge. i made these three for my friend cindy's birthday. one thing i found that the stress of picking a fabric for someone else is crazy! i was constantly second guessing my choice. since i was determined to use only what i had - it made it much worse. (i didn't realize that most of my stash was tiny floral prints!) it is much easier to craft for me or just make some things and have someone pick what they want! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;for these bags i followed the pattern exactly - just to see the entire process without having to focus on being creative. but now that i've made them - my wheels are turning for other materials to use and styles to make. i'm really enjoying myself here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first was this zippered pouch. once i completed this one i knew i could do anything! i learned lining and zippers and handles all in one pretty piece! i have some really cool vintage green floral fabric already picked out for my next one. i like making these pouches so much i have a feeling they will make up the majority of my pieces. now i want buttons and trims and embellishments! oh my!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495685887876424050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TESZMpgAYXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dKApqW409mo/s320/IMG_7940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from these pouches i moved on to a reversible tote bag. the floral is a vintage sheet. i used the remainder of the sheet to make lounge pants that as soon as i finish the waist i'll be able to post a pic of it. i like this bag too - even though i like the stripped pattern as the main fabric instead of as a pocket.....also learned to make pockets with this one....the right way...with pretty finished edges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495689152228949666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEScKqKS_qI/AAAAAAAAADM/1-DjDKmGB0w/s320/IMG_7941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the coolest tote i made was this one. remember the tyvek envelopes i said i took from the recycling center? well that is what this tote is made of - fed ex envelopes! i love love love how this turned out! super quick too - i could have easily had it done in an hour...but it took me two...mainly b/c of stupid mistakes i made and had to redo. did i mention that my new bff is my seam ripper!!!!!! i had to rip out seams for each project at least 3 times......not fun but part of learning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495686044247927538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TESZVwB4KvI/AAAAAAAAADE/PNMe8Ts5XyQ/s320/IMG_7938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so what's next? well - the lounge pants i mentioned are just about done. and after that - skirts. i have fabric picked out and the simple (a line) style chosen. i can't wait to start on them. i have 8 more books requested from the library too. ah - like christmas in july!&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/2159682806432035494-6649969614246649244?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/6649969614246649244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/getting-back-into-sewing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6649969614246649244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/6649969614246649244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/getting-back-into-sewing.html' title='getting back into sewing......'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEWhzjkF56I/AAAAAAAAADk/F-yE500fpKs/s72-c/crafts+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-3141416046891404981</id><published>2010-07-19T11:13:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:38:22.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>our local recycling center.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxgpYKJpI/AAAAAAAAACc/xSSty34BKDU/s1600/IMG_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495642250975782546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxgpYKJpI/AAAAAAAAACc/xSSty34BKDU/s320/IMG_7903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;recycling is very important to our family. for the past 15 years we have worked very hard to limit the amount of waste that leaves our home. food waste gets composted or tossed into the woods for the critters to eat. items in decent shape gets sold or donated. if i'm really on top of things i can get my act together to freecycle items that are broken but that i can't bear to toss into the trash. but most of our trash gets recycled. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495638990212932994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERui2FtpYI/AAAAAAAAABU/1bjwFvpLFB0/s320/IMG_7905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our township has the standard #1 and #2 plastic, glass and cardboard pick up. our school and church has the big bins for paper. everything else gets hauled to our local recycling center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495639200658231794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERuvGDyEfI/AAAAAAAAABc/tlQ6Th1tfnQ/s320/IMG_7890.JPG" border="0" /&gt; i love this place. its dirty. its smelly. it is home to a peacock that someone just left there one day. i volunteered there for a bit right before i had my first child...only stopping when my belly got too big to comfortably bag and haul the items!&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495639875181855458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERvWW2vwuI/AAAAAAAAABk/rhFTUBlUxx8/s320/IMG_7899.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495642086933935874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxXGRiNwI/AAAAAAAAACU/7zgywdKhabo/s320/IMG_7895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;if you don't know if something can be recycled - bring it anyway - chances are if it can't...it will be used for something creative. i've been known to pick through the trash and bring stuff home (like tyvek envelopes - and you'll see why tomorrow!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495641986473422226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxRQB4bZI/AAAAAAAAACM/jb2JVKqAG28/s320/IMG_7901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i love being there - the boys don't like it. they complain about having to go there (this particular day was really hot and the trash crammed into our car was pretty smelly so i couldn't blame them). they complain about having to sort the trash once there. then suddenly they get into it for a bit - fighting over who gets to smash our cartons with their feet and finding numbers my aging eyes can't see. but soon enough they are back to complaining again b/c they are sooo ready to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495640566203224722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERv-lHFEpI/AAAAAAAAABs/RU0KvR8WqyU/s320/IMG_7894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;so while recycling is a great thing to do - not buying in the first place is even better...and that is what i've been focusing on lately. in some areas i'm really good at using what i have first.....in others not so much. but i still feel we are doing more than most so that feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495641881611994226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxLJY-BHI/AAAAAAAAACE/PfGvMCOisxU/s320/IMG_7902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so until we really reduce the amount of stuff coming in to our house -- off to the recycling center we'll continue to go! &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/2159682806432035494-3141416046891404981?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/3141416046891404981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-local-recycling-center.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3141416046891404981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/3141416046891404981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-local-recycling-center.html' title='our local recycling center.....'/><author><name>lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15576260806221642979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TEBqpnNbypI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CwpELRRSMqI/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSUwvxNIytc/TERxgpYKJpI/AAAAAAAAACc/xSSty34BKDU/s72-c/IMG_7903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-4115736480121605125</id><published>2010-07-13T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:04:19.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>how to eat fish with absolutely no waste...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i can't personally vouch for this method (being that i am a vegetarian) but from i can tell from this guy here - it works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on our recent trip to the mountains - we stumbled upon this water snack in the lake.&amp;nbsp; we followed it to this dead sunfish and for the next 20 minutes or so - we were mesmorized by what we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the snake spent the first minute or so trying to decide the best way to eat this fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzczY3m9UI/AAAAAAAABUQ/ZrsXWJmjN6Q/s1600/snake+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzczY3m9UI/AAAAAAAABUQ/ZrsXWJmjN6Q/s320/snake+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;once he figured out that the best way to tackle it was head on - he got right to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcg6wVnYI/AAAAAAAABTo/ImjABTj3APM/s1600/snake+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcg6wVnYI/AAAAAAAABTo/ImjABTj3APM/s320/snake+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this snake literally stayed in one area just a foot or so away from us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcweTpYMI/AAAAAAAABUI/DTM3AenND4c/s1600/snake+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcweTpYMI/AAAAAAAABUI/DTM3AenND4c/s320/snake+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he knew how to put on a show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzccwEyonI/AAAAAAAABTg/3hUcSn6PAMo/s1600/snake+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzccwEyonI/AAAAAAAABTg/3hUcSn6PAMo/s320/snake+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;every once in awhile he'd stop and pose for us - proud of his progress i am sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcspnvntI/AAAAAAAABUA/iKxsnENqIOM/s1600/snake+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcspnvntI/AAAAAAAABUA/iKxsnENqIOM/s320/snake+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes he'd swim back just a tiny bit - maybe he was using the force of his body against the water to help push the fish further into his mouth - or maybe he needed some more water just as we would take a drink between bites.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcVswhbzI/AAAAAAAABTQ/v1ycrqTgNQk/s1600/snake+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcVswhbzI/AAAAAAAABTQ/v1ycrqTgNQk/s320/snake+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he was nice enough to give us a shot of just how wide he could open his mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcolL8gnI/AAAAAAAABT4/uJaZssnOUpM/s1600/snake+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcolL8gnI/AAAAAAAABT4/uJaZssnOUpM/s320/snake+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;another bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcZep9M1I/AAAAAAAABTY/np-F9taVCII/s1600/snake+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzcZep9M1I/AAAAAAAABTY/np-F9taVCII/s320/snake+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and finally he was finished.&amp;nbsp; see how fat he is right behind his head?&amp;nbsp; i honestly thought i'd see a fish shape come out the back and make its way down this body.&amp;nbsp; i'm sure he would have stayed longer to let us watch it travel down this body - but by this time we had drawn a crowd (lucky for us they came at the&amp;nbsp;very end) because&amp;nbsp;crazy grandma lady came over&amp;nbsp;and scared it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDxyAU3TxnI/AAAAAAAABTI/uEtcakdR8_A/s1600/snake+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDxyAU3TxnI/AAAAAAAABTI/uEtcakdR8_A/s320/snake+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so happy that the guy we were with came through and emailed me this pics! aren't they awesome!&amp;nbsp;i'm not sure i'd be as thrilled had the fish been alive and i would have seen it being killed.....but i am glad this fish was not alive and we got to watch...esp the boys. they talked about it for days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-4115736480121605125?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/4115736480121605125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-eat-fish-with-absolutely-no.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4115736480121605125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/4115736480121605125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-eat-fish-with-absolutely-no.html' title='how to eat fish with absolutely no waste...........'/><author><name>Lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18249975495666437762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/SqfRyTf_59I/AAAAAAAAAEY/mAXfH17-S8Y/S220/IMG_2790.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDzczY3m9UI/AAAAAAAABUQ/ZrsXWJmjN6Q/s72-c/snake+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8022862443906924792</id><published>2010-07-09T18:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T18:20:50.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>finally some sun at the lake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so far this year everytime we've come to our lakehouse it has rained and i haven't been able to take a kayak out onto the water or go for a swim in the lake.&amp;nbsp; but not this time!&amp;nbsp; it is beautiful up here today! the sun is shining - there is a little breeze - cooler temps (well in the 80s as opposed to upper 90s at home).&amp;nbsp; we took a sailboat out this afternoon, swam a bit in the pool and lake and had a competitive game of bean bag toss on the beach.&amp;nbsp; a major highlight was watching a watersnake completely swallow a dead sunfish.&amp;nbsp; we got&amp;nbsp;to watch it from the moment it swam up to the fish to the final moment when he got spooked away by some crazy old grandmom and swam away with a fully ingested fish no longer visible.&amp;nbsp; the worst part - I HAD FORGOTTEN MY CAMERA AT HOME!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; lucky for me some nice man took my email address and offered to email his pics to me (i really hope he does b/c he got some great shots!!!&amp;nbsp; it was like the snake was putting on a private national geographic show just for us)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;since i have no camera - here are some pics from a month or so ago.........since i basically take the same pics whenever we come up here - i was planning on taking some different types of shots this time around - but alas i'll have to wait until next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDeeJxM_xxI/AAAAAAAABR4/9OqmEtVNGI8/s1600/wash+wednesday+082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDeeJxM_xxI/AAAAAAAABR4/9OqmEtVNGI8/s400/wash+wednesday+082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDef0WuPUtI/AAAAAAAABSg/hYfCznRwhLc/s1600/wash+wednesday+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDef0WuPUtI/AAAAAAAABSg/hYfCznRwhLc/s400/wash+wednesday+089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDeeRAXaSmI/AAAAAAAABSA/hU0jRBShdmQ/s1600/wash+wednesday+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDeeRAXaSmI/AAAAAAAABSA/hU0jRBShdmQ/s400/wash+wednesday+088.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDefmoqf0cI/AAAAAAAABSY/7-b5ywMxZTA/s1600/wash+wednesday+113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDefmoqf0cI/AAAAAAAABSY/7-b5ywMxZTA/s400/wash+wednesday+113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDegd9ZTPYI/AAAAAAAABSo/C4M0HAiUmgE/s1600/wash+wednesday+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDegd9ZTPYI/AAAAAAAABSo/C4M0HAiUmgE/s400/wash+wednesday+092.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow we get to visit with friends who have a house about an hour north of ours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they have a lakefront house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and a boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we are really excited about finally being able to connect with them up here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2159682806432035494-8022862443906924792?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/8022862443906924792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/finally-some-sun-at-lake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8022862443906924792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/8022862443906924792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/finally-some-sun-at-lake.html' title='finally some sun at the lake!'/><author><name>Lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18249975495666437762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/SqfRyTf_59I/AAAAAAAAAEY/mAXfH17-S8Y/S220/IMG_2790.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDeeJxM_xxI/AAAAAAAABR4/9OqmEtVNGI8/s72-c/wash+wednesday+082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-5934022250680922688</id><published>2010-07-08T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T10:46:45.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you do if your headache won't go away?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go to mom and beg&amp;nbsp;her to please do &lt;a href="http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2009/11/italian-belief-part-1-mal-occhio-evil.html"&gt;"the mal occhio"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(yep&amp;nbsp;- bad grammar and all - but that's how we've always&amp;nbsp;asked for it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDXj5xrEotI/AAAAAAAABRg/8g9x1htxe-Y/s1600/IMG_2223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDXj5xrEotI/AAAAAAAABRg/8g9x1htxe-Y/s320/IMG_2223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;it works everytime.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and no its not snowing here in PA - far from it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i just wanted to remind myself how much i begged for this heat 5 months ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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/2159682806432035494-5934022250680922688?l=throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/feeds/5934022250680922688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-do-you-do-if-your-headache-wont-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5934022250680922688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2159682806432035494/posts/default/5934022250680922688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throughtheeyesofayak.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-do-you-do-if-your-headache-wont-go.html' title='what do you do if your headache won&apos;t go away?'/><author><name>Lorena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18249975495666437762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/SqfRyTf_59I/AAAAAAAAAEY/mAXfH17-S8Y/S220/IMG_2790.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDXj5xrEotI/AAAAAAAABRg/8g9x1htxe-Y/s72-c/IMG_2223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2159682806432035494.post-8594482445303736252</id><published>2010-07-06T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T09:07:52.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>its hard work being beautiful..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDMnkZ7EBvI/AAAAAAAABRA/Bunq1_0Pbv0/s1600/weeding+pavers+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDMnkZ7EBvI/AAAAAAAABRA/Bunq1_0Pbv0/s320/weeding+pavers+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with 100 degree heat (and oppressive humidity) outside the best time to weed the patio&amp;nbsp;is 7am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...before the sun hits the pavers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and as you can see before i get out of my pajamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but lately i don't mind the work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fE2vPCfkkdc/TDMn2WtS9YI/AAAAAAAABRI/7KC1_w8j868/s1600/weeding+pavers+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="tru
