<?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-7842203</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:24:59.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Lives</title><subtitle type='html'>This was not a political blog, not an opinionated blog, not a blog intended to cause controversy.  This was my life's story, out there for all to see.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>547</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-5902468080821123818</id><published>2008-01-04T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T14:43:52.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now we come to the end</title><content type='html'>Gentle Readers (who was it that uses/used that?), After a year of sporadic blogging on my part I have come to think that it is time to cease.  I lead a wonderfully mundane life as compared to before.  My story comes to an end next month when I finally have the surgery on my wrist that will render my wrist usable again.&lt;br /&gt;Before I start rambling, I will just say, adios, fare the well, auf weidersahn (probably badly misspelled) Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, the blog will stay online for posterity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-5902468080821123818?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/5902468080821123818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=5902468080821123818&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5902468080821123818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5902468080821123818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-now-we-come-to-end.html' title='And now we come to the end'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-5887259585673837773</id><published>2007-11-01T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:58:37.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamping it up:-D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyoFVmhA7cI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9ucq4Qr5rPQ/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127916994389142978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyoFVmhA7cI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9ucq4Qr5rPQ/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyoFWGhA7dI/AAAAAAAAAO4/WXFnvdvnTnc/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127917002979077586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyoFWGhA7dI/AAAAAAAAAO4/WXFnvdvnTnc/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-5887259585673837773?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/5887259585673837773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=5887259585673837773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5887259585673837773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5887259585673837773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/11/vamping-it-up-d.html' title='Vamping it up:-D'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyoFVmhA7cI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9ucq4Qr5rPQ/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8476022607851793781</id><published>2007-10-31T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:09:38.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Halloween:-D</title><content type='html'>As we all prepare for this Halloween season, please take a few minutes to read some simple rules to help keep everyone safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. - Don't assume the telephone calls are coming from another house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. - When it appears that you have killed the monster, NEVER check to see if it's really dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. - Never read a book of demon summoning aloud, even as a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. - Don't go into the basement to check the power when the lights go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. - If your children speak to you in Latin or any other language which they should not know, shoot them immediately. It will save you a lot of grief in the long run. However, it will probably take several rounds to kill them, so be prepared. This also applies to kids who speak with somebody else's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. - When you have the benefit of numbers, NEVER split up and go it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. - Don't have sex. Especially if you've noticed a few of your friends are missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. - As a general rule, don't solve puzzles that open a portal to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. - Never stand in, on, or above a grave, tomb, or crypt. This would apply to any other house of the dead as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. - If you're searching for something which caused a loud noise and find out that it's just the cat, don't stand there sighing with relief, GET THE FUCK OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. - If appliances start operating by themselves, don't check for short circuits; JUST GET THE FUCK OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. - Do not take ANYTHING from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. - If you find a town which looks deserted, there's probably a good reason for it. Don't stop and look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. - Don't fool with recombinant DNA technology unless you're sure you know what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. - If you're running from the monster, expect to trip or fall down at least twice, more if you are of the female persuasion. Also note that, despite the fact that you are running and the monster is merely ambling along, it's still moving fast enough to catch up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. - If your companions suddenly begin to exhibit uncharacteristic behavior such as hissing, fascination for blood, glowing eyes, increasing hairiness, and so on, kill them immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. - Stay away from certain geographical locations, some of which are listed here: Amityville, Elm Street, Transylvania, Nilbog (you're in trouble if you recognize this one), the Bermuda Triangle, or any small town in Maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. - If your car runs out of gas at night on a lonely road, do not go to the nearby deserted-looking house to phone for help. If you think that it is strange because you thought you had a full tank of gas, shoot yourself instead. You are going to die anyway, and will most likely be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. - Beware of strangers bearing strange tools. For example: chainsaws, staple guns, hedge trimmers, electric carving knives, combines, lawnmowers, butane torches, soldering irons, band saws, or any devices made from deceased companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. - If you find that your house is built upon a cemetery, now is the time to move in with the in-laws. This also applies to houses that had previous inhabitants who went mad or committed suicide or died in some horrible fashion, or had inhabitants who performed satanic practices in your house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8476022607851793781?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8476022607851793781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8476022607851793781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8476022607851793781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8476022607851793781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-halloween-d.html' title='I Love Halloween:-D'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6908008499979391149</id><published>2007-10-29T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:58:22.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzn2hA7bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/7DzdndrVxJo/s1600-h/IMG00051-702983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzn2hA7bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/7DzdndrVxJo/s320/IMG00051-702983.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126912354293968306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6908008499979391149?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6908008499979391149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6908008499979391149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6908008499979391149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6908008499979391149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzn2hA7bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/7DzdndrVxJo/s72-c/IMG00051-702983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8693518755257882436</id><published>2007-10-29T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:57:07.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's a plane in front of me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzVWhA7aI/AAAAAAAAAOg/E950w5ZFzzY/s1600-h/IMG00050-727826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzVWhA7aI/AAAAAAAAAOg/E950w5ZFzzY/s320/IMG00050-727826.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126912036466388386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8693518755257882436?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8693518755257882436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8693518755257882436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8693518755257882436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8693518755257882436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/10/thats-plane-in-front-of-me.html' title='That&apos;s a plane in front of me!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RyZzVWhA7aI/AAAAAAAAAOg/E950w5ZFzzY/s72-c/IMG00050-727826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-2762893957121244323</id><published>2007-10-24T16:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T16:21:08.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TDGhA7VI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/V1DnQiLcRps/s1600-h/100_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046951213067602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TDGhA7VI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/V1DnQiLcRps/s320/100_1257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleepy Kitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TD2hA7WI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sxk6aic9Wtw/s1600-h/100_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046964097969506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TD2hA7WI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sxk6aic9Wtw/s320/100_1272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think my sister was dragging a toy along the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TEGhA7XI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PcfCRdfOlEc/s1600-h/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046968392936818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TEGhA7XI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PcfCRdfOlEc/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He hates cameras in his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TEmhA7YI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5igoCToLQ3A/s1600-h/100_1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046976982871426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TEmhA7YI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5igoCToLQ3A/s320/100_1281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Van, the newest addition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TE2hA7ZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bu1zF5a4eGM/s1600-h/100_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046981277838738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TE2hA7ZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bu1zF5a4eGM/s320/100_1275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eyeballing time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(They all get along now though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-2762893957121244323?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rx_TDGhA7VI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/V1DnQiLcRps/s72-c/100_1257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-5905430214414435644</id><published>2007-10-15T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:23:12.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Red Sox!</title><content type='html'>Ever since watching the Sox play a couple of weeks ago, I have been very invested in whether or not the Sox win.  So, GO SOX:-D  (and yes, I have actually been watching the series, off and on:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-5905430214414435644?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/5905430214414435644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=5905430214414435644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5905430214414435644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5905430214414435644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/10/go-red-sox.html' title='Go Red Sox!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-597782096119036507</id><published>2007-10-03T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T10:28:36.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not quite the stupidest thing I have done, But close.</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, I am not fond of the fact that I have limitations to what I can do.  Most of the time I do try to stay within the bounds, but every now and again I have to push the envelope and that is what I did Monday.  I climbed the entire 291 steps to the top of the Bunker Hill Monument.  It was painful, and I am paying for it now, but it was worth it:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117162491131449106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQLH3XzxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DSG5ZQe9SVg/s320/bunkerhill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Postcard of Bunker hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQLn3XzyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/E9ebbd0MosU/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117162499721383714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQLn3XzyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/E9ebbd0MosU/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Probably about halfway up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQMH3XzzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7QQLDqMAStI/s1600-h/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117162508311318322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQMH3XzzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7QQLDqMAStI/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The very top step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQMn3Xz0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/n8H_EN5FwU8/s1600-h/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117162516901252930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQMn3Xz0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/n8H_EN5FwU8/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from one side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQNH3Xz1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/il6eQM6upz8/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117162525491187538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQNH3Xz1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/il6eQM6upz8/s320/IMG_0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daniel and me at the tippy Top:-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We did that early in the morning, and then spent the rest of the day exploring Boston.  We went to the Science Museum, then off to my favorite spot in Boston, Fanueil Hall and Quincy Market where we spent the afternoon.  We even ate at the "replica" of Cheers:-D  Good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am back at work today, and thinking I should not ever take vacations LOL.  I hit the ground running this morning and really haven't stopped yet:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-597782096119036507?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/597782096119036507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=597782096119036507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/597782096119036507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/597782096119036507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-quite-stupidest-thing-i-have-done.html' title='Not quite the stupidest thing I have done, But close.'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwPQLH3XzxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DSG5ZQe9SVg/s72-c/bunkerhill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-2831773202145926325</id><published>2007-09-30T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T16:03:32.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did on Vacation (Well, one day of it at least)</title><content type='html'>Daniel and I decided that since we were going to be in Boston for the last Red Sox regular season game, we had to get tickets. Ticket prices were outrageous, but I scored Pavilion Box tickets, for a "reasonable" (read not $500+a ticket) price. The views were amazing, even if we were both a little cold, and we saw everything on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116135886573522626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwAqe33XzsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/prCme_yUdXg/s320/BallparkJPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the Ballpark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116135899458424530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwAqfn3XztI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JGgQs6v-XWY/s320/IMG_0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pretty good shot Daniel took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116135938113130242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwAqh33XzwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/mrvmZ2wm-rA/s320/IMG_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The big screen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-2831773202145926325?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/2831773202145926325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=2831773202145926325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/2831773202145926325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/2831773202145926325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-i-did-on-vacation-well-one-day-of.html' title='What I did on Vacation (Well, one day of it at least)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RwAqe33XzsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/prCme_yUdXg/s72-c/BallparkJPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8382467164510935165</id><published>2007-09-20T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:56:13.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a whole lot of nothing</title><content type='html'>Or not.  One of my favorite online reading places is Slate Magazine.  I enjoy reading in particular the Explainer, which recently featured this story on Iraq Tempatures: &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2173818/nav/navoa/"&gt;http://www.slate.com/id/2173818/nav/navoa/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His point was it really isn't 130 degrees there.  Naturally, this led to much commenting on how, while it may NOT be that hot, it sure as hell feels like it.&lt;br /&gt;This week, a compilation by one of the authors (&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2174160/fr/flyout"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;) states this " We're in sorry shape, indeed, if our troops are depending upon a lie of six degrees. It's sad to see so many troops (plus their &lt;a href="http://fray.slate.com/discuss/forums/thread/327941.aspx?ArticleID=2173818" target="_blank"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://fray.slate.com/discuss/forums/thread/328159.aspx?ArticleID=2173818" target="_blank"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt;) opposed to a mere statement of truth" &lt;br /&gt;If you read most of the comments, we aren't objecting to a "mere statement of truth"  We just want our side of the issue, and how we feel heard on it as well.  It may not be that hot in reality, but don't dismiss the heat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8382467164510935165?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8382467164510935165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8382467164510935165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8382467164510935165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8382467164510935165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-whole-lot-of-nothing.html' title='Just a whole lot of nothing'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-3782779001558747641</id><published>2007-09-16T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T08:28:15.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always kinds weird to see ones own car in the rear view mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ru2HsaBDK0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/R67H_IOd4h0/s1600-h/IMG00022-789049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110890349103098690" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ru2HsaBDK0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/R67H_IOd4h0/s320/IMG00022-789049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;My sister was driving my car while I was driving the truck, we were on our way to the airport to pick up Hubby:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-3782779001558747641?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/3782779001558747641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=3782779001558747641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3782779001558747641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3782779001558747641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/09/always-kinds-weird-to-see-ones-own-car.html' title='Always kinds weird to see ones own car in the rear view mirror'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ru2HsaBDK0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/R67H_IOd4h0/s72-c/IMG00022-789049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1403314148245358142</id><published>2007-09-06T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T09:17:37.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr</title><content type='html'>I am somewhat perturbed, as I am sure many other people are out there after Apple's announcements yesterday.  I recently purchased a lovely 80GB video Ipod for about $325 (I got it on a really great sale after much research).  Now what happens: They cut the price by $100!!! I could have had my 80GB with twice as much power for less:(  wah, what am I going to do? Nothing to be done but enjoy the one I have:)&lt;br /&gt;In other gadget news, still want an Iphone, but still not going to pay $400 plus the $200 disconnect fee from Tmobile I would have to pay if I wanted one:-D&lt;br /&gt;All is well here, DH comes home soon, then it's off to Boston in the fall;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1403314148245358142?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1403314148245358142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1403314148245358142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1403314148245358142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1403314148245358142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/09/grrrr.html' title='Grrrr'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-3042049513746078458</id><published>2007-08-28T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:55:20.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have a list? What is on it?</title><content type='html'>I read this today in the New York Times, and really enjoyed it, both for the writing and the idea.  I don't have a list yet, but maybe I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/26/fashion/26list.html?_r=1&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/26/fashion/26list.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-3042049513746078458?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/3042049513746078458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=3042049513746078458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3042049513746078458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3042049513746078458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-have-list-what-is-on-it.html' title='Do you have a list? What is on it?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4878898840273377378</id><published>2007-08-24T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T16:40:05.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta love friday afternoon traffic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rs9sVlhpSzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/iemsD3kJjYY/s1600-h/IMG00002-705959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rs9sVlhpSzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/iemsD3kJjYY/s320/IMG00002-705959.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102416020940344114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4878898840273377378?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4878898840273377378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4878898840273377378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4878898840273377378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4878898840273377378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/08/gotta-love-friday-afternoon-traffic.html' title='Gotta love friday afternoon traffic!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rs9sVlhpSzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/iemsD3kJjYY/s72-c/IMG00002-705959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7408932779716199378</id><published>2007-08-24T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T09:16:17.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IPhones</title><content type='html'>I am an avowed gadget freak.  I own an Ipod Shuffle, 80gb video, blackberry pearl, cell phone, 2 laptops (ok one is a company one), memory sticks, cards, so on and so forth.  the next gadget I want, no surprise here, is the Iphone.  But currently, not willing to pay the $750 plus it would take.  (that's $500 for the phone, $250 early termination for my contract with Tmobile)  But I tell you what, any of you out there want to buy this: &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;item=230164884672"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;item=230164884672&lt;/a&gt; for me:-D  KIDDING:-D  But it is WICKED COOL.  The kid is scary smart! &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/20424880/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/20424880/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Life is grand, thought I would share this with you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-7408932779716199378?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/7408932779716199378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=7408932779716199378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7408932779716199378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7408932779716199378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/08/iphones.html' title='IPhones'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6959952559056514861</id><published>2007-08-15T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T16:35:51.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is wrong with this picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RsONOk8Jq-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/IDpFec2ufnk/s1600-h/1125907463_270279fcdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099074484687186914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RsONOk8Jq-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/IDpFec2ufnk/s320/1125907463_270279fcdd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen this picture a couple of times today, the first when my hubby sent it and then later at the &lt;a href="http://confederateyankee.mu.nu/"&gt;Confederate Yankee&lt;/a&gt; .  In short, the bullets that they claim hit the house could not possibly have been fired EVER.  The casing (or brass) is still there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously WRONG journalism!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, the Confederate Yankee also provides a very interesting analysis of the bullets themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6959952559056514861?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6959952559056514861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6959952559056514861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6959952559056514861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6959952559056514861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-is-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What is wrong with this picture?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RsONOk8Jq-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/IDpFec2ufnk/s72-c/1125907463_270279fcdd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8479031133440690326</id><published>2007-07-28T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T16:04:39.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love the monsoon season</title><content type='html'>Last night my section had a party and then afterwards the plan was to go watch a coworker perform in a play.  Party went well, despite the pouring down rain for much of it, however by the time we left.  Unknown to us, the rain earlier had managed to destroy the lobby of the theatre we were going to see the play in.  But after a 30 minute delay, and the loss of the lighting and mics, we got to see the show.  It was FANTASTICALY Funny:-D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I walked outside earlier, and this is what I saw:&lt;br /&gt;Completely underwater.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqvLWQdgoNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/235ZXfkZHWo/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqvLWQdgoNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/235ZXfkZHWo/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092387386908778706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8479031133440690326?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8479031133440690326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8479031133440690326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8479031133440690326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8479031133440690326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-monsoon-season.html' title='Love the monsoon season'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqvLWQdgoNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/235ZXfkZHWo/s72-c/IMG_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6049108976126764651</id><published>2007-07-24T19:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:52:33.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another view</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqayFQdgoMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tdfcekuOqrE/s1600-h/IMG00098-784927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqayFQdgoMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tdfcekuOqrE/s320/IMG00098-784927.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6049108976126764651?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6049108976126764651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6049108976126764651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6049108976126764651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6049108976126764651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_24.html' title='Another view'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RqayFQdgoMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tdfcekuOqrE/s72-c/IMG00098-784927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-292569298376472626</id><published>2007-07-24T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:52:10.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell phone cameras come in handy at times</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rqax-AdgoLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gGgfI2OQh5I/s1600-h/IMG00099-756541.jpg"&gt;I don't know if you all can see, but there are two rainbows.  I snapped this as I walked out of the gym earlier this evening. It was GORGEOUS:) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rqax-AdgoLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gGgfI2OQh5I/s1600-h/IMG00099-756541.jpg"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rqax-AdgoLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gGgfI2OQh5I/s320/IMG00099-756541.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-292569298376472626?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/292569298376472626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=292569298376472626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/292569298376472626'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>http://www.randomkittengenerator.com/&lt;br /&gt;I like cats:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4182938051241195089?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4182938051241195089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4182938051241195089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4182938051241195089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4182938051241195089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-just-think-this-is-cute.html' title='I just think this is cute'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-513714823194747259</id><published>2007-07-13T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T08:26:08.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not something one sees everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RpgJSH4dYpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5gLydwB_qfo/s1600-h/IMG00096-768796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RpgJSH4dYpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5gLydwB_qfo/s320/IMG00096-768796.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-513714823194747259?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/513714823194747259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=513714823194747259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/513714823194747259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/513714823194747259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/07/not-something-one-area-everyday.html' title='Not something one sees everyday'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RpgJSH4dYpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5gLydwB_qfo/s72-c/IMG00096-768796.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1965587989443129317</id><published>2007-07-13T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T11:15:22.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now there really is three</title><content type='html'>Me, Grandma, Now Mummy: http://triathlonmum45.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1965587989443129317?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1965587989443129317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1470420298605826001</id><published>2007-07-06T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T17:11:08.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rains coming down here:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/788300/IMG00095-768476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/113626/IMG00095-768476.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1470420298605826001?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1470420298605826001/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7816887410976216534</id><published>2007-07-05T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T20:51:35.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Monsoon of the season</title><content type='html'>One wonders if this is an AZ thing, but the first legit monsoon of the season was set to roll through Tucson this evening, and as I was arriving home after having a flat fixed,  I noticed many people out on their balconies and porches to watch the magnificent glorious fury.  I love monsoons myself, thought I really am not so fond of the thunder (it scares me).  There is nothing like a hot, sticky morning, broken in the afternoon by the storm.  Arizona, not known for humidity, but get a storm rolling through and it is as wet and sticky as a Georgia summer day.  The lightening is the greatest show on earth, the thunder its soundtrack, and the smell of the rain making it one of my favorite things ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-7816887410976216534?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/7816887410976216534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=7816887410976216534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7816887410976216534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7816887410976216534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-monsoon-of-season.html' title='First Monsoon of the season'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1206810558866406894</id><published>2007-07-03T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:38:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, I do still exist:-D</title><content type='html'>Things have been a little on the very busy side for me, which is always great.  Daniel came home in May for his month and we spent a wonderful week in Texas kicking back doing nada.  I had previously been assigned to another section to help, so I have been working I had 3 different sections under my belt and life was a blast:)  I had also applied for the job as one of the section managers assistant, a job I really REALLY wanted.  It took what felt like forEVER, but naturally I got it (I was already working for her, that really kinda helped) , so Monday I spent all day at an orientation drinking coffee praying I wouldn't pass out, as I don't do briefings.  They tend to bore me, especially when most of the information was stuff I already knew. I am now a full Raytheon employee, with the right to pay $120 a month for health insurance, but I also get paid vacay! yay:-D    Currently my cubicle (it really is one) is stuffed with my bosses boxes, I still have no computer, but life is going very well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1206810558866406894?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1206810558866406894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1206810558866406894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1206810558866406894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Texas:)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-2521856599935330426</id><published>2007-05-12T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T19:25:38.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the most beautiful sights ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/715924/IMG00077-738544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/862071/IMG00077-738544.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-2521856599935330426?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-2279621995226387226</id><published>2007-05-10T16:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T16:05:41.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little hot here in Tucson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/759582/IMG00065-741438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/334855/IMG00065-741438.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-2279621995226387226?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/2279621995226387226/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4793022363323343200</id><published>2007-05-05T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:51:35.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Line dancing</title><content type='html'>Out at a country club I go to infrequently her in town, I'm standing outside talking to a gentleman I had seen dance before discussing dancing. I told him I couldn't dance and he responded "you were in the military, right?" yes. "well if you can do facing moves, you can line dance." he had assumed that I didn't know how to dance, but that was the funniest explaination of line dancing ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: 5/8/07:  Ok since DD pointed this out to me, I have to fix it.  For the record, I DO know how to dance, I am incapable of it due to one very destroyed knee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4793022363323343200?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4793022363323343200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4793022363323343200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4793022363323343200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4793022363323343200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/05/line-dancing.html' title='Line dancing'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-802907410000752986</id><published>2007-05-01T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:54:29.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/Media/Games/The_Ultimate_Star_Wars_Personality_Test/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/content/190407/Card_R2D2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-802907410000752986?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/802907410000752986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=802907410000752986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/802907410000752986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/802907410000752986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1062857240351954385</id><published>2007-04-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:55:26.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon, I hope, good news</title><content type='html'>In the meantime, I will twiddle my thumbs and continue being the fabulous admin that I am.&lt;br /&gt;Its been very uneventful in my life recently, save for a trip back east and those are always fun. The kids grow up before you know it that's for sure. I bought a new car on Sunday, stupid me I know, but the Neon's trans was going and the sunroof had just broken. For a thousand down I now have an 06 Pontiac Vibe, all white, less then 10,000 miles on the car. Very very nice. I fell in love with these driving them as rentals back east and now I own one. Pictures to follow I promise.&lt;br /&gt;Husband returns in a couple of weeks, I am counting the days LOL. Love my cats and all, but nothing beats Daniel for a warm body in bed next to me;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OOPS thought I published this yesterday)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1062857240351954385?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1062857240351954385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1062857240351954385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1062857240351954385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1062857240351954385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/04/soon-i-hope-good-news.html' title='Soon, I hope, good news'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-3777204269777773257</id><published>2007-04-06T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:52:32.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The view from my room.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/648043/IMG00026-752198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/499749/IMG00026-752198.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-180892195693522143</id><published>2007-04-06T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:51:31.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The room was really nice at the Omni.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/731957/IMG00025-791011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/191774/IMG00025-791011.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-180892195693522143?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/180892195693522143/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1031024473528851430</id><published>2007-04-06T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:47:39.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the patterns you see.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/68119/IMG00024-759824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/897008/IMG00024-759824.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1031024473528851430?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1031024473528851430/comments/default' title='Post 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I LOVE the Faire!  The only rub in our day was on the way up, I got pulled for speeding (I would like to take this opportunity to point out I was on the freeway, in the middle of traffic, and I do drive a red car.  But I was doing 87 (My speedometer said under 85)sorry for the double parentheses:)  Anyway, the day was a blast, and I got home late last night, forgot to set my alarms, so when I woke up this morning I was already well on my way to being 20 minutes late to work, but it wasn't a big deal, I felt great, the day was starting off great, the sun was shining, and for the first time in a LONG time there was NO Traffic on the 10.  Of course, when it comes to me and cars things come in twos, so yesterday a ticket, this morning, a tire that blows while I am driving in the middle lane of the highway.  No worries, I am fine, and got over quickly.  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type='text'>Now this is a meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/z/899918/IMG00016-701868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/z/416809/IMG00016-701868.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1078593537387883617?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1078593537387883617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1078593537387883617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1078593537387883617'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4106083387046444514?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4106083387046444514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4106083387046444514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4106083387046444514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4106083387046444514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-try-this.html' title='just try this'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6931979824983148236</id><published>2007-03-29T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T12:22:07.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love having a Little Sister</title><content type='html'>Because I can go places with her, that I wouldn't go alone because its more fun to share it with someone!&lt;br /&gt;(I had this GREAT post typed up, and lost it because I got busy elsewhere.  My final point was that you all need to go volunteer with &lt;a href="http://bbbs.org"&gt;Big Brothers/Big Sisters&lt;/a&gt; because its very fulfilling and I love it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047425242146002402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOg-xz1eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9k4Jb4PNMAM/s320/IMG_0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mountain Lion at the &lt;a href="http://desertmuseum.org"&gt;Sonoran Desert Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047425246440969714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="264" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOhOxz1fI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tlamzuG72_s/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047425255030904322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOhuxz1gI/AAAAAAAAAFE/14YYfeVcXiY/s320/IMG_0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047425259325871634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOh-xz1hI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VyLUaeebgGw/s320/IMG_0387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I LOVED the Antique car ride at &lt;a href="http://www.oldtucson.com"&gt;Old Tucson&lt;/a&gt; as a kid and I STILL love it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047425267915806242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOiexz1iI/AAAAAAAAAFU/iaBBqFYT-N4/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can you Can Can?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6931979824983148236?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6931979824983148236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6931979824983148236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6931979824983148236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6931979824983148236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-i-love-having-little-sister.html' title='Why I love having a Little Sister'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgwOg-xz1eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9k4Jb4PNMAM/s72-c/IMG_0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4838487234846767476</id><published>2007-03-21T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T15:29:57.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a bunch of pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_MCahhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vrqpbNYpIfA/s1600-h/IMG_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044507657241265682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_MCahhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vrqpbNYpIfA/s320/IMG_0329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE planes:) And I REALLY LOOOOOVED the airshow this weekend. (My arms are a tribute to that. I forgot sunscreen and was out long enough that they are still crispy red)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_cCahiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VPEx8sVPdYU/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044507661536232994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_cCahiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VPEx8sVPdYU/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_sCahjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Fq30XZpnd-o/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044507665831200306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_sCahjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Fq30XZpnd-o/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGxAMCahkI/AAAAAAAAAEk/U8sDb_lvv2A/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044507674421134914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGxAMCahkI/AAAAAAAAAEk/U8sDb_lvv2A/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm bored Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGxAcCahlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Syf0B5UcYKk/s1600-h/IMG_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044507678716102226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGxAcCahlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Syf0B5UcYKk/s320/IMG_0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See me flop:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4838487234846767476?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4838487234846767476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4838487234846767476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4838487234846767476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4838487234846767476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-bunch-of-pictures.html' title='Just a bunch of pictures'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RgGw_MCahhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vrqpbNYpIfA/s72-c/IMG_0329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8465199247759493247</id><published>2007-03-12T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:58:26.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"did you do something with your hair?"</title><content type='html'>Ok, to set the record completely straight, I am, by birth, a true blonde. By that I mean I grew up with platinum blonde hair that was my own. Now granted, as I have aged it has darkened to where I am what my friend calls a dishwater blonde. Either way, I am a natural blonde. So, when I come prancing into work this morning with a head of extremely dark brunette hair, you'd think people would notice the hair. Nope, instead, I get questions such as the above ROFL. Mind you I am not digging for compliments, but when people have noticed there is something different you would think they'd notice the DARK hair ROFL ROFL:) I just think its funny as all hell.&lt;br /&gt;and for the record, I did not start this weekend intending on becoming a brunette, I planned on becoming a Redhead. That didn't happen, and after a couple of attempts at correction after the red went screwy, I purchased a bottle of light brown, and brunette I became. It is my personally held belief that a bottle of brown will fix all hair sins:)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I HATE Mondays, but back to work with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8465199247759493247?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8465199247759493247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8465199247759493247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8465199247759493247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8465199247759493247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/did-you-do-something-with-your-hair.html' title='&quot;did you do something with your hair?&quot;'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-5403552137020353501</id><published>2007-03-09T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T12:47:22.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah yeah yeah</title><content type='html'>I'm weighing in now on the whole VA debate, considering I do have some personal experience.  But all I have to say is, whats with the major delay in the media with these stories:  Example, I knew about the stupidity at Abu Ghraib almost from the time we landed there.  It was via Rumint (Rumor Intelligence) of course, but Rumint is pretty accurate at times.  When did the story really crack?  April, I'd already been there 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;Now again with the VA but I tell you this, things have been this way for YEARS!!  Glad to have the publicity, now lets fix it shall we!!!!!!!!!  Anyway, enough ranting from me.&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, but quiet here.  I volunteered with &lt;a href="http://www.bbbs.org"&gt;Big Brothers/Big Sisters &lt;/a&gt;and have a Little Sister I do things with a couple of times a month.  Its great and a lot of fun.  We were going skiing this weekend but it got warm here and thus no snow on Mount Lemmon (Be quiet Mum I know you're glad for that).  I enjoy it and it is fulfilling. &lt;br /&gt;Outside of those activities I live quietly at home, watching and lately doing a lot of reading again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-5403552137020353501?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/5403552137020353501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=5403552137020353501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5403552137020353501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/5403552137020353501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah-yeah-yeah_09.html' title='yeah yeah yeah'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6034157250884654464</id><published>2007-03-09T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T12:47:21.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah yeah yeah</title><content type='html'>I'm weighing in now on the whole VA debate, considering I do have some personal experience.  But all I have to say is, whats with the major delay in the media with these stories:  Example, I knew about the stupidity at Abu Ghraib almost from the time we landed there.  It was via Rumint (Rumor Intelligence) of course, but Rumint is pretty accurate at times.  When did the story really crack?  April, I'd already been there 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;Now again with the VA but I tell you this, things have been this way for YEARS!!  Glad to have the publicity, now lets fix it shall we!!!!!!!!!  Anyway, enough ranting from me.&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, but quiet here.  I volunteered with &lt;a href="http://www.bbbs.org"&gt;Big Brothers/Big Sisters &lt;/a&gt;and have a Little Sister I do things with a couple of times a month.  Its great and a lot of fun.  We were going skiing this weekend but it got warm here and thus no snow on Mount Lemmon (Be quiet Mum I know you're glad for that).  I enjoy it and it is fulfilling. &lt;br /&gt;Outside of those activities I live quietly at home, watching and lately doing a lot of reading again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6034157250884654464?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6034157250884654464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6034157250884654464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6034157250884654464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6034157250884654464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title='yeah yeah yeah'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7948007935019991317</id><published>2007-02-14T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T11:03:55.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>straaaange people I work with</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I recieved the task of making a list of all personnel working in one of our areas and making name plates for them.  My boss specified that they could have their names typed as they wanted, ie no last name, nickname so on and so forth.  One of the gentlemen requested that his name be put on the plate as Pissant.  No, I'm not kidding, and yes, I did do it.  This led to a discussion later on as to the spelling of the word, whether it should have been Pissaunt, or as I spelled it.  Naturally, we googled it and this is what we found. (Full Definitions found &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pissant"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A person who existentially resembles a speck of dry shit hanging from an ass hair of a gorilla. esp. when said person realizes this fact and sharply hones it's "skill" (i.e. propensity) in the execution of self-serving, smarmy, meaningless, petty vendettas for short term gain, which all results in a net tally of gains which equals to zero. Not even gaining an ego boost, when you consider that their devolved impersonation of an ego is not of enough value to apply. Their biggest asset, if not their only one, tends to be their "skill" (i.e. propensity) to cheat. They are metaphorically refered to as ants due to their common abundance, and refered to as being urinated on ("piss-") due to their general insignificance and lack of impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I had it right the first time.  I love working with these people, its so much fun:-D&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Happy Valentines day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-7948007935019991317?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/7948007935019991317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=7948007935019991317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7948007935019991317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7948007935019991317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/02/straaaange-people-i-work-with.html' title='straaaange people I work with'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6899726059932259076</id><published>2007-02-08T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T06:21:27.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been Tagged:-D</title><content type='html'>Counsel, I was grouchy yesterday, my wrist always hurts, I just ignore it:) After 2+ years, I am used to it. But I am always game for fun, so here goes:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here are the "Official Rules""&lt;br /&gt;Each player of this game starts with 6 weird things about you. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says you are tagged in their comments and tell them to read your blog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY 6? ooooo which ones to pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am accused of being anal-retentive and Obsessive Complusive. Sue me, I like my M+M's sorted by color and having everything dress right dress including the sugar packets on the tables at restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I almost always insist on being the one to drive. Very few exceptions to this rule. Otherwise, I go neurotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I carry a Blackberry and a Palm plus many memory sticks and cards, for no reason. I don't use them for my job and since I am highly organized to start with, they are kinda redundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I LIKE cramming 60 hours worth of work into 40 hours a week and working for the most disorganized person in Raytheon. (I may hate myself being disorganized, but I have no problem with others who are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have 2 cats with whom I have regular conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I will read ANYTHING. If I am really that bored, I will read the back of a cereal box, a 2 year old newspaper, anything so long as it has words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the rule goes that I have to tag 6 other people. However having looked at the format of my blog, I just realized that I have lost my list of people I used to read regularily when I had time and now I don't have the links and the only person to which I do have a link, well, I would be very hard pressed to come up with anything weird about this woman: &lt;a href="http://septuagenarian-sarah.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://septuagenarian-sarah.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, consider yourselves ALL tagged, and come leave your websites so I can rebuild?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6899726059932259076?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6899726059932259076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6899726059932259076&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6899726059932259076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6899726059932259076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-been-tagged-d.html' title='I&apos;ve been Tagged:-D'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-610531923578977731</id><published>2007-02-07T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T08:24:13.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this what we Veterans deserve?</title><content type='html'>I have already told you about the phone call I recieved cancelling my surgery and pre-op due to the doctor leaving town.  Yesterday I went in for another appointment to ask them to consider sending me out to a private surgeon to get this chip removed finally.  The answer I got was this:  1. They are not sending anyone out.&lt;br /&gt;2. They are not placing anyone on any waiting lists.&lt;br /&gt;3. They really have no idea when they will have a new surgeon in, and&lt;br /&gt;4. When they do get a doctor in, the process will have to start ALL OVER AGAIN!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;What that means for me basically, is that I have to see the doctor in the clinic, be set up with a new appointment for pre-op and surgery, and as there is no priority list based on those who had their appointments cancelled soonest, the likelyhood of having to wait yet ANOTHER 9 months to have this wrist fixed, is HIGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I can't just go to a civilian doctor through my private insurance and get this done because my insurance won't cover me:  Prior existing conditions require a 6-12 month wait, and my current insurance sucks anyway because I am out of state for them. &lt;br /&gt;I am going to end this blog now, my wrist hurts and I can't type any more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-610531923578977731?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/610531923578977731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=610531923578977731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/610531923578977731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/610531923578977731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-this-what-we-veterans-deserve.html' title='Is this what we Veterans deserve?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-223592437335437702</id><published>2007-01-30T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T13:16:06.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times out of the city</title><content type='html'>Oh it's been a busy two weeks here for me.  As of late I have been pulling dual duty as the admin for 2 individuals, one of whom is a daily challenge (I love it), so I have been cramming about 60 hours worth of work into 40 hours a week.  But, I am good, so I can do it:-D&lt;br /&gt;I was scheduled to have surgery on my wrist February 14th, with a preop last week.  NIGHT before my preop, I get a message after leaving work:  "We are sorry for the inconvienance but Dr. so and so is leaving town shortly and we have not identified a replacement for him.  Your preop tomorrow is canceled and your surgery postponed indefinatly." (obviously paraphrased).  WHAT???!!!! oh was I ever in a righteous tiff about that one.  I immediatly got on the phone with patient advocacy, and got a voice mail!  Ugh.  I had a follow-up ojn my knee that Thursday, and determined that I would say my piece and whine, bitch, and otherwise make a ruckus until the situation was resolved to my satisfaction.  As it turns out, I did none of the above, yet I still have an appointment for evaluation of my wrist for the possibility of outsourcing my surgery (how bad does that sound LOL)  next Tuesday:-D  So, we shall see if I need do more complaining.  Oh and btw, patient advocacy did return my call, FRIDAY, after I had already dealt with the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lHcsZPGI/AAAAAAAAACo/VXwK9QJyzeI/s1600-h/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025917256548826210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lHcsZPGI/AAAAAAAAACo/VXwK9QJyzeI/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shooting the little 22LR we own:-D  I love shooting it, you don't feel a kick and it is just fun to plink with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025917265138760818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lH8sZPHI/AAAAAAAAACw/UnJZAh1VTLc/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW TOYS!!!!!  We finally traded in Daniel's cranky Cougar for this dream of a truck!  It is a 2003 and had only 30,000 miles on it.  Preeeeeeeetttttttyy:-D  We need to install running boards, simply so I can get up into it without actually having to do a pull up hehehehehe, but it is a load of fun to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lIssZPII/AAAAAAAAAC4/vWVEMppPwZc/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025917278023662722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lIssZPII/AAAAAAAAAC4/vWVEMppPwZc/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NO, this does not belong to us.  This belonged to a gentleman who was also out at the range that day.  It was LOUD and a lot of fun to watch him fire it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-223592437335437702?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/223592437335437702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=223592437335437702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/223592437335437702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/223592437335437702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/fun-times-out-of-city.html' title='Fun times out of the city'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Rb-lHcsZPGI/AAAAAAAAACo/VXwK9QJyzeI/s72-c/IMG_0290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8104445535325686045</id><published>2007-01-22T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T08:46:36.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow?</title><content type='html'>What the freakin a is going on in this city?  I awoke this morning to a car covered in an inch of ice, and once I got on the road and farther south, there was snow on the ground!!  Having lived in Tucson before I know full well that this is not a phenomenon seen in this city that often.  Naturally, schools are closed, and people are staying home because driving with a half inch of snow on the ground is just too much for those who are more accustomed to driving during monsoons.  ROFL:-D  it is awful pretty out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8104445535325686045?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8104445535325686045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8104445535325686045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8104445535325686045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8104445535325686045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/snow.html' title='Snow?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-8621763935827049871</id><published>2007-01-18T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T11:53:22.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>As you can probably tell from the pictures below, Las Vegas was a grand adventure.  To my surprise I discovered I liked playing Roulette and was rather good at it.  Mind you, I did NOT win substantial amounts of moneys, I left that to Daniel who did clean up at one game. &lt;br /&gt;The city is grand, well, at least the strip is, as that was pretty much the only place we stayed:)  We did visit the Atomic Testing Museum which was fascinating, but other then that excursion, we stayed to the strip.  We saw a number of good shows, foremost being the Blue Man Group show at the Ventian which set the tone for the entire trip.  It was singly the most fun entertaining show I have ever been to. &lt;br /&gt;There was only one down moment on the trip, when my wallet was most likely picked from my pocket, but I only had about 20 dollars in it and everything else was easily cancelled and replaced.  Astonishingly, getting on the flight home without ID was easy.  I had to go through some special screening and they did search my carry on luggage, but other then that it was a breeze. &lt;br /&gt;Back at home now, and glad to be, for like anything else that is rich, Las Vegas is good in moderation only :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-8621763935827049871?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/8621763935827049871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=8621763935827049871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8621763935827049871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/8621763935827049871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/las-vegas.html' title='Las Vegas'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-3153097936541359558</id><published>2007-01-18T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T11:48:44.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More LV Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AlUlEdYI/AAAAAAAAABs/fifV-kkOJV8/s1600-h/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021443856953275778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AlUlEdYI/AAAAAAAAABs/fifV-kkOJV8/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even the McD's Sparkles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AlklEdZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nQf-Q6m8Nmk/s1600-h/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021443861248243090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AlklEdZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nQf-Q6m8Nmk/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A WHOLE LOT OF PAPER!  From the Blue Man Group Show (All recycled)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_Al0lEdaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BVU7Der5pEk/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021443865543210402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_Al0lEdaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BVU7Der5pEk/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just on of the many beautiful fountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AmElEdbI/AAAAAAAAACE/GakRZDFW6yY/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021443869838177714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AmElEdbI/AAAAAAAAACE/GakRZDFW6yY/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All dressed up to go out:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AmUlEdcI/AAAAAAAAACM/UuHTzDN3168/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021443874133145026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AmUlEdcI/AAAAAAAAACM/UuHTzDN3168/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arrrgh who goes there!!!  At the Sirens of T.I. Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-3153097936541359558?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/3153097936541359558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=3153097936541359558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3153097936541359558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/3153097936541359558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-lv-pictures.html' title='More LV Pictures'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra_AlUlEdYI/AAAAAAAAABs/fifV-kkOJV8/s72-c/IMG_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4495443340830781795</id><published>2007-01-18T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T11:44:12.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas Pictures 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--a0lEdTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/f3Y5l-NxkQY/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021441477541393714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--a0lEdTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/f3Y5l-NxkQY/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from our hotel room during the day and at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bElEdUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Y2ugxhAT5o/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021441481836361026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bElEdUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Y2ugxhAT5o/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bUlEdVI/AAAAAAAAABA/yFJ3tp-sUZc/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021441486131328338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bUlEdVI/AAAAAAAAABA/yFJ3tp-sUZc/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This show ROCKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bklEdWI/AAAAAAAAABI/vpDGDcU5nO4/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021441490426295650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--bklEdWI/AAAAAAAAABI/vpDGDcU5nO4/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I liked this car alot.  It is a 1932 Rolls-Royce Phantom II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--b0lEdXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n0AH2DLgYW8/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021441494721262962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--b0lEdXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n0AH2DLgYW8/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daniel promptly wanted to go and win $70K for this vehicle, a 1970 Mercury Cyclone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Auto Collection was simply devine, in fact more then half of the pictures I took this trip came from here!  I do love old cars:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4495443340830781795?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4495443340830781795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4495443340830781795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4495443340830781795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4495443340830781795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/las-vegas-pictures-1.html' title='Las Vegas Pictures 1'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Ra--a0lEdTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/f3Y5l-NxkQY/s72-c/IMG_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7703132493378887194</id><published>2007-01-10T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T10:13:17.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOOHOOOO</title><content type='html'>Daniel came home last night on the 9:18 flight.  His luggage didn't make it but he did!  Obviously I am happy as a clam right now.  I am currently at work, but tomorrow it is sayonara and Vegas or bust:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-7703132493378887194?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/7703132493378887194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=7703132493378887194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7703132493378887194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7703132493378887194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/wooohoooo.html' title='WOOOHOOOO'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1117129978968052690</id><published>2007-01-04T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:28:11.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions I like</title><content type='html'>Here at work during my downtime I read MSNBC pretty regularily.  Today I ran across this article with resolutions I can live with: &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16387963/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16387963/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1117129978968052690?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1117129978968052690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1117129978968052690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1117129978968052690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1117129978968052690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/resolutions-i-like.html' title='Resolutions I like'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-9101076840667621766</id><published>2007-01-04T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:58:34.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really REALLY cool</title><content type='html'>I love classic cars, my favorites being any mid 60's Mustang personally.  I found this page stumbling upon it while browsing around various places and had to share.  I think the work simply amazing, and if you read the pages chronologically the progression is just COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starman417.com/chargerrt.htm"&gt;http://www.starman417.com/chargerrt.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-9101076840667621766?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/9101076840667621766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=9101076840667621766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/9101076840667621766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/9101076840667621766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/really-really-cool.html' title='Really REALLY cool'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4864461024860626013</id><published>2007-01-02T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T14:32:00.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And New Bloggers</title><content type='html'>I like to keep the posts separate just so people can identify the links easier.&lt;br /&gt;This one is written by a very wise woman, who also happens to be my Grandmother:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://septuagenarian-sarah.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://septuagenarian-sarah.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4864461024860626013?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4864461024860626013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4864461024860626013&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4864461024860626013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4864461024860626013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-new-bloggers.html' title='And New Bloggers'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-690932101928179432</id><published>2007-01-02T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T14:28:31.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year past</title><content type='html'>No resolutions for me this year.  I have never been one to say "this year I will...." I really don't have anything sentimental attached to the turning of the year honestly.  There has always been our family celebration, but that was more about the family being together then the celebration of the year change.&lt;br /&gt;While I spent much of the holidays hiding in my house, I did go out New Years Eve as I was invited to a Masquerade Ball at one of the local clubs by a friend of mine.  I hesitated to go, clubs, crowds, and really loud music just are not my thing, but on that day I decided what the hey?  Might as well be sociable.  So I got dressed up in my fancy ball gown I purchased oh so many years ago in Korea, donned my mask, and headed into the night.  I met up with my friends at another friends place to link up and head out, but first there was a stop off at the Circle K for cash and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cigs&lt;/span&gt; for those who needed it.  As we left, the friend I had in my car directed me in a different direction to get to the club quicker, and as I pulled left onto the road headed towards the freeway, there suddenly was a set of lights flashing behind me.  After establishing that yes, the cop really was after me, I pulled over and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; began to wonder what I had done.  After examining my information and having me step out, the cop then informed me that I had been driving without my lights.  Where's my constantly having to remind me husband when I need him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;;-D  Daniel is forever having to tell me to turn my lights on at night when he is in the car.  When I am by myself it isn't a problem, really.  After all was said and done and I proved my sobriety to the cops content, we headed off and to the club we went.  The evening was actually more fun then anticipated, and when we left I felt well satisfied in the evening.  Of course, I have another 7 days to wait before I get my new years kiss, but its only 7 days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;WOOOOHOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;.  another 9 and VEGAS BABY!  Off goes the cells (2, 1 personal, the other work) No computer, NO work bothering me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-690932101928179432?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/690932101928179432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=690932101928179432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/690932101928179432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/690932101928179432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-year-past.html' title='Another year past'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1660522463653416956</id><published>2006-12-19T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T08:46:56.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterhaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJBlUoubI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vCmiXfA8hjA/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010264508252862898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJBlUoubI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vCmiXfA8hjA/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJCVUoucI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oerIrwQ1ol0/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010264521137764802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJCVUoucI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oerIrwQ1ol0/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJC1UoudI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_sZsozgkJZs/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010264529727699410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJC1UoudI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_sZsozgkJZs/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Winterhaven has a festival of lights each year, and I love going, though these days I take a hayride through vs walking:)  Obviously pictures are a wee hard to take when one is rattling around in a carriage pulled by horses, but these were the best of the shots I took that night:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1660522463653416956?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1660522463653416956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1660522463653416956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1660522463653416956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1660522463653416956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/12/winterhaven.html' title='Winterhaven'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/RYgJBlUoubI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vCmiXfA8hjA/s72-c/IMG_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7391107983408461434</id><published>2006-12-13T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T13:23:40.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/1600/54812/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2459/957/320/351697/IMG_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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If you do, please ensure your alarm clock is set for 3 AM NOT 3 PM!!!&lt;br /&gt;2)  NEVER book a winter flight through Chicago.  Monday night, only two runways were open!  We kept getting pushed back, and then they rebooked me on a disatrous flight out through Dallas.  That plane taxied out and back in TWICE due to technical malfunctions. I ended up on another airline's flight through Vegas!  I got to Tucson at 3am in the morning, my luggage didn't.  Oh loads of fun&lt;br /&gt;Well, for all the fun I had on the journey, the trip home was alot of fun itself.  We watched the parade on Saturday, attended church on Sunday and that afternoon went ice skating at the convention center in Asheville.  That was LOADS of fun.  Friday I took a day and drove down to Augusta, GA to say hello to friends.  Lucky for me, everyone was out of the office on training that day save for the two people who mattered the most, so that was wicked nice.  &lt;br /&gt;I am back home and back at work, tonight is my department's Christmas party and as I plan on leaving straight from here am dressed appropriatly. This morning, that included a pair of high heels that threatened to knock me flat, so my boss gave me her sneaks and made me wear them.  I look funny now:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6138429642069568009?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6138429642069568009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6138429642069568009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6138429642069568009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6138429642069568009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/12/rules-for-traveling.html' title='Rules for traveling'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1938091611887228309</id><published>2006-12-04T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T07:29:27.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My own personal day of remembrance</title><content type='html'>Gone but never forgotton, SGT Cari Ann Gasiewicz, KIA December 4th, 2004, Iraq.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1938091611887228309?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1938091611887228309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1938091611887228309&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1938091611887228309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1938091611887228309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-own-personal-day-of-remembrance.html' title='My own personal day of remembrance'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-1194794980441310783</id><published>2006-11-27T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T07:42:03.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving and really bad haircuts</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving!  Never fret, I didn't spend mine alone, boss lady had me over with some other friends for a big feast of food:-D  I ate too much, but isn't that the point?  hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Long weekends always annoy me as I really have trouble filling the time.  Friday I spent much of the day avoiding all things shopping related, save for picking up a pair of pants on sale, and getting my kitties cleaned up.  Saturday, I went to the mall to drop off a ring that needed sizing, and while there went to go confirm my hair appointment, only to find that the person who had done my hair last time was no longer there.  As it was dead there, I went ahead and had it done that day.  I am pretty certain that throughout the conversation I said I had been trying to grow my hair out no less then 6 times.  I don't think I could have been any clearer, yet when all was said and done, I had lost about 4 inches worth of growth.  I was pissed!  So I called and complained to the manager and scheduled a repair for the next day.  So now my hair is in a short bob, and for fun I added red lowlights.  I think the color is great, just still irritated about my short hair.  Oh well, life happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-1194794980441310783?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/1194794980441310783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=1194794980441310783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1194794980441310783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/1194794980441310783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/11/thanksgiving-and-really-bad-haircuts.html' title='Thanksgiving and really bad haircuts'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-4272891805845028775</id><published>2006-11-07T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:07:13.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stupid</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here reading up on election day news as it has been hectic today and I wanted to catch up.  I click to this NYT article and immediatly burst out laughing.  Tell me why I laughed: &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/11/07/nyregion/07lamont.html?_r=1&amp;adxnnl=1&amp;amp;adxnnlx=1162947848-qflvIvXysP9Q+YkQvGQ8JA&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2006/11/07/nyregion/07lamont.html?_r=1&amp;amp;adxnnl=1&amp;adxnnlx=1162947848-qflvIvXysP9Q+YkQvGQ8JA&amp;amp;oref=slogin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-4272891805845028775?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/4272891805845028775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=4272891805845028775&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4272891805845028775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/4272891805845028775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-stupid.html' title='Just stupid'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-2046663773351448284</id><published>2006-10-31T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T09:58:17.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>I ended up hiring a moving company, as in the end it turned out that there was just way too much to do that it would have taken me and a bunch of friends all day to move it, and that was just too much of a hassle. So being me, I dug around, called around, and found a good mover that would move me for about $250, as I was quoted at a reasonable rate per hour and the guy thought that it wouldn't take to long. Yeah, right!!!!! Come Saturday afternoon, 5 hours and 3 guys later I am moved in, but the total bill came out to more than twice what I was quoted. Talk about a heart attack on the spot. Either way, I am now moved in, and have the fun task of unpacking it all:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2459/957/320/Apartment%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                   A kitchen I can move in wohooo!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2459/957/320/Apartment%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 My Fireplace:)  (my sister Rachel painted the painting in the picture.  Talented isn't she!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-2046663773351448284?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/2046663773351448284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=2046663773351448284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/2046663773351448284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/2046663773351448284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/10/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-7332157996836957690</id><published>2006-10-25T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T11:21:58.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a dork</title><content type='html'>So, I get ready for work this morning, and after I'm dressed, made up, and look decent I go to grab my keys and get out the door.  One slight problem, I wanted to drive the Cougar, and the key wasn't in my purse.  Ok major issue here, I can't find it anywhere.  15 minutes of searching the bags, between the car and the apartment, and walking out the door the last time, I realize, I didn't check the pockets of the jeans I was wearing last night.  DUH!!!  So, I am finally on the road to work, about to make my last turn when I go for my badge.  yeah, no badge.  It's in the door pocket of the DODGE, about 12 miles and 20 minutes away, and I am already later than I like.  Oh what a comedy of errors my morning was:)&lt;br /&gt;I go pick up the keys to my new place tonight:-D  I am all set for a move on Saturday, and I am so ready to have those boxes OUT of there.  It's getting almost claustrophobic in there.  wooo hooo, I can't wait:-D&lt;br /&gt;Update on the knee:  No fix for me just yet.  The docs can't repair what is already healed up in a bad way, and so the doctor prescribed me Celebrex and told me to wait a few years.  Yay.  On a slightly weird upside, I have had to quit smoking.  Celebrex is in the same category of drugs that Vioxx was and has the potential for causing heart issues.  I am not about to sign my own death warrent and keep smoking.  Where's my lolly?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-7332157996836957690?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/7332157996836957690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=7332157996836957690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7332157996836957690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/7332157996836957690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-dork.html' title='I am a dork'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-6141092845873447250</id><published>2006-10-17T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T08:01:35.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>One of the things that kinda sucked about Daniel being gone over this period of time is that he missed our first wedding anniversary on the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. (imagine, I've been married for a year now.  Freaky:)  The funny part though, I flew out to NC that day, and just about forgot that it was that day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Since Daniel has been gone, my babies have felt his absence and become quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;snuggly&lt;/span&gt;.  Even Mal, my normally standoffish little rat has hopped up on my lap for lovings.  I wake up in the morning with two cats snuggled in close and usually its a game of who can steal more pillow between me and Mal as he has taken to sleeping on my pillow above my head:)  I wake up and the fight begins.  Usually it ends when I give up and decide that it is time for me to get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;I came home from my vacation to be greeted by my boss the first day back with "you're moving"  No discussion, just "you're moving".  While I was gone she had been peeking in on the cats to take care of them and had found out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;precisely&lt;/span&gt; how bad the neighborhood was where I live.  So we spent the next couple of days looking around and actually found a FAB apartment the first time we went looking:)  It's further up north, behind one of the hospitals and in a much much better location.  The apartment is larger with a larger kitchen (I'm in heaven), and the icing on the cake:  Personal alarms on each door.  Yeah, I'm moving.  Now naturally this caused a bit of a fuss with the apartment complex I currently live in, but everything was worked out and after many discussions with darling dearest, I am moving out on the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;:-D  Now of course hiring a mover is out of the question, that is just more money than needs to be spent, so I am in the process of packing everything up and have a reservation for a truck.  Before you ask, yes I am getting help loading the truck, heaven knows I couldn't do it on my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;:) &lt;br /&gt;This leads me to my next bit of randomness and a bit of an embarrassment for me :)  Saturday morning I planned on going on an all out hunt for boxes and accordingly dressed very grungy.  After a very unsuccessful search I popped over to the mall to have my nails done before a dinner party that night.  While walking back down the mall, I felt a tap on my shoulder and lo and behold it was an old compatriot from my old unit in Fort Gordon.  While it was great to see him and see that he was doing well, I was still dressed grungy! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  Yes I am mildly vain about my appearance and running into someone whom I haven't seen in a long while looking like crud, not my idea of a good impression ROFL.  Ah well, I am quite sure it really didn't matter to anyone else but me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;heheheeheee&lt;/span&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;I have an appointment this afternoon with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;orthopaedist&lt;/span&gt;, after having more x-rays and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;MRI's&lt;/span&gt; done, so, crossing my fingers, lets hope this goes well and I come back happy:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-6141092845873447250?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/6141092845873447250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=6141092845873447250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6141092845873447250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/6141092845873447250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/10/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-116069015634981963</id><published>2006-10-12T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:07.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet quiet Home</title><content type='html'>I went back to NC last weekend for an overdue visit with the family and to meet my brand new niece. As fortune would have it, all 9 of my mother's children were able to be in the city at the same time, these days a rare occurence given that I am the only child to live outside the 150 mile radius everyone else lives in. Anways, I flew out of Tucson last Thursday EARLY in the morning. I had to be so early at the airport (0530) that I did not sleep the night before! And because I can't sleep sitting up on a full plane, I didn't sleep the entire way there. The flights were just fantastic, not much turbulence and reasonably on-time (I was late into Charlotte though). I met Grandma at the airport as she had flown down from MA to meet me, and we went and picked up our rental car. Got a GREAT rate on that, very inexpensive for a minivan for 5 days from Budget, and the van was just sweeet. It even had radio controls on the steering wheel. I thought that was pretty cool. We made the drive to Asheville in about 2 hours, linking up first with Mummy and Rachel at the Carrabas where they work and dropped by the house to say hi to the rest of the rascals before turning in to bed at our very nice hotel (again, great rate. I am queen of researching things to death and getting the best rate possible) I slept SOOO well that night. The next day we took it easy, cruised around Asheville with the younger kids after Mom and Rachel were off to work. Asheville is filled with all sorts of cool little shops that aren't very touristy. That night, Grandma headed off to bed while I took the kids and Timothy (who arrived by bus late in the afternoon) to a weekly event in Asheville, the drum circle.  lordy chasing 2 babies around even with help is exhausted.  Saturday night we had dinner at Carrabas where Mom, stepdad, and Rachel work.  They each had invites for four people including themselves so we were able to all eat free which was REALLY cool.  It was a great dinner, although I was rather sick and didn't enjoy the food as much as I could have.  Mother theorizes that it is the pain making me ill as I was in pain most of the weekend.  SUnday afternoon we spent a quiet afternoon in the hotel room beading.  Grandma got some great shots of the babies playing with their wooden beads I got so they wouldn't be left out.&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning we packed up and left out of the hotel to pick everyone else up and go take pictures in downtown Hendersonville.  Every year, from about April to November, they have Bearfest, where a lot of artists paint different bears and they are displayed downtown.  They are really cool to look at and naturally Grandma wanted pictures, so there we were running around like maniacs as Grandma and I had to be in Charlotte by 3 to drop off the car and get to the planes on time.  We did that ok and the flight back was quiet and uneventful.  I even arrived in Tucson early.  I grabbed my car, headed home and just crashed.  I took the next day off to recover, as while it had been a good weekend, it was also exhausting:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-116069015634981963?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/116069015634981963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=116069015634981963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/116069015634981963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/116069015634981963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/10/home-sweet-quiet-home.html' title='Home sweet quiet Home'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115898808736422539</id><published>2006-09-22T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:07.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I didn't know</title><content type='html'>When I told Daniel that I was ok with him taking this new job that would take him away for months at a time, I thought it was ok, that I could handle it.  After all, it is a fantastic job, doing what he loves, and doing good things.  Boy was I wrong, sorta.  I am ok, for the most part, the nightly anxiety fits have settled down and I am sleeping better.  But its the stupidest little things that get me to tearing up these days, like a couple kissing or hugging on tv, or tonight, driving home after a visit with a friend down south to an empty house.   Just silly things.  I know in the long run this will all settle down, and this is a good thing, but man, right now, this just SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough whining, got a funny one for you now.  I had a root canal done this morning to hopefully repair things in my mouth so that when I eat sweets I don't start screaming a few seconds later (I'm a sucker for pain, so yeah, I have been eating them)  Anyway, the doc is in there this morning poking around when he discovers a small cotton swab that had been left in there.  Now, the only reasonable explaination we could come up with is that they intended me to have a full root canal 2 years ago when I returned to the states.  But boy, it was funny and the freakiest weird thing that I think I have ever had happen to me.  Mind you it didn't cause any harm and is common practice.  I have one in there now until next week when I return for a permanent filling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, things are truely ok here, I have started sleeping ok at nights, save for when Lilith (one of my cats) crawls up on the bed with me and decides that my neck makes a great pillow LOL.  I really think that they know that Daddy is gone right now, so they have wanted extra attention, especially Lil:)  She's a snuggle bug that one is:)&lt;br /&gt;Late here, so I am going to feed said animals, and nod off to merry land.  I have Yoga in the morning so must be rested for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115898808736422539?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115898808736422539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115898808736422539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115898808736422539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115898808736422539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/09/things-i-didnt-know.html' title='Things I didn&apos;t know'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115859968951417331</id><published>2006-09-18T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:07.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M AN AUNT</title><content type='html'>My brother and sister-in-law welcomed young miss Lily Elizabeth into the world yesterday.  At a little over 8 pounds, she has definitly inherited their height as she is one long baby:-D  I haven't seen pictures yet, but I've no doubt she is the most gorgeous baby in the world, after all she has gorgeous parents:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115859968951417331?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115859968951417331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115859968951417331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115859968951417331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115859968951417331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-aunt.html' title='I&apos;M AN AUNT'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115808832534326460</id><published>2006-09-12T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:07.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In for the long Haul</title><content type='html'>Well, after a wonderful weekend of having my husband home for 2 additional days (He flew in on Thursday night vs Saturday morning), I dropped him off at the airport this morning and his plane should be taking off right about now to take him to Iraq for three months.  I am not doing too good right now, though I am at work to take my mind off the fact that I return home to a semi empty house.  The two cats are a comfort but they aren't him.  I am sure that in a few weeks I will finally adjust to sleeping alone, but it SUCKS!  I'll be ok though, I promise.  Aren't I always?&lt;br /&gt;BTW in an update to the previous post, I just recieved my copy of the book, and it is fabulous.  Certainly worth a look see.  Matthew did a wonderful job compiling all of the blogs and putting in interesting information to go along with.  Also in the back is a "where are they now" section that is pretty cool, so you see where they were when they blogged and then where they are now.  I liked that:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115808832534326460?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115808832534326460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115808832534326460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115808832534326460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115808832534326460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-for-long-haul.html' title='In for the long Haul'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115748965010868467</id><published>2006-09-05T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:07.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is a new book coming out that was compiled by a fellow blogger.  I was honored in that he chose one of my blogs, one written shortly after my little blow-up for inclusion in the book, but there are many other bloggers in there as well with their own perspectives of the war.  A list is currently posted on my sidebar.  So without further ado, go buy the book detailed below:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I would have a picture of the cover here, but Blogger hates me currently, I will post later when able to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BLOG&lt;br /&gt;OF WAR&lt;br /&gt;Front-line Dispatches from&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers in Iraq and Afghanistan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Military blogs have transformed the way we look at war and the military, says U.S. Army veteran and military blogger (“Blackfive”) Mathew Currier Burden, author of THE BLOG OF WAR: Front-line Dispatches from Soldiers in Iraq and Afghanistan (Simon and Schuster; September 12, 2006; $15.00). Military blogs—milblogs, for short—give readers an uncensored, intimate, and immediate view of the conflicts in Iraq and Afghanistan. “Military blogs”, says Burden, “have been an experiment in putting lives that are on the line online.”&lt;br /&gt;The first milblogs came after the invasion of Afghanistan, when the U.S. military gave soldiers internet access. Blogging became the perfect way for soldiers to stay in touch with and to tell their stories to their comrades-in-arms, their friends and families, and even the public at large. Milblogs were ideal for filling in the gaps that both the media and the military left out of the war. For the first time in the history of warfare, the public had access to an immediate, uncensored bird’s-eye view of what was really happening on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;            Unfortunately, the U.S. government is now trying to shut down these blogs and otherwise censor them. THE BLOG OF WAR could very well be one of the last real-time records of the war told by our troops as they risk their lives.&lt;br /&gt;            After the death of a friend in Iraq, Burden started his own blog, Blackfive.net, in mid-2003 to support the troops fighting the War on Terror and tell their stories. Blackfive.net quickly became one of the most visited and linked blogs and has won consecutive “Best Military Blog” honors in the Weblog Awards. Now, Matt Burden has collected some of the most riveting and insightful work by other bloggers in THE BLOG OF WAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In it you will meet:&lt;br /&gt;The Warriors. Each day they must go into battle “to fight the dragons.”  Readers who have never heard a shot fired in anger will come closer to knowing what it’s like to enter a known terrorist safe house or patrol the streets of Baghdad.&lt;br /&gt;The Leaders. Combat leadership can be the toughest and loneliest job in the world. “Seldom is the average American subjected to decisions of right and wrong where consequences result in death,” says one soldier.&lt;br /&gt;The Healers. The medics who staunch the blood and patch the wounds of their fellow soldiers on the wretched expanses of the battlefield, working feverishly between the next bullet and the nearest hospital to keep their buddies alive.&lt;br /&gt;Heroes from the Homefront. Having a loved one in harm’s way is a very stressful and trying experience. Some relatives get help from friends, family, and neighbors. Many others, however, especially those on bases or in neighborhoods where everyone is deployed, can find themselves struggling alone.&lt;br /&gt;The Fallen. Not everyone makes it back home: bloggers pay tribute to those who have fallen in defense of their country – spouses mourn their husbands, soldiers mourn not only their comrades but their Iraqi friends as well, and heartbreaking last letters home are shared.&lt;br /&gt;Homecoming. Soldiers share their poignant accounts of homecoming. Some soldiers have been injured and others have wounds that can’t be seen. Words can’t really describe what it is for them to come back in one piece and be reunited with their loved ones, but THE BLOG OF WAR conveys these emotionally charged moments as few books ever have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Military bloggers offer the public unfettered access to the War on Terror. The public does not have to wait weeks or months to hear what’s happened, nor settle for the government’s approved messages. In the past, there were only three sources from which the public could learn about a war: Combat correspondents, who sometimes wrote in the midst of action but just as often did not; government reports, which were often a mix of truth, propaganda and even disinformation; and soldiers who gave their own accounts of what they witnessed in letters to friends and family, accounts sometimes censored by the military, and always written and received well after the fighting had subsided.&lt;br /&gt;            THE BLOG OF WAR is a remarkable account of men and women as they actually experience the trials and tribulations of war on the battlefield, where our soldiers must daily test their humanity against harrowing episodes of the horror and fear. Readers are certain to have a better understanding and a greater respect for those who risk their lives for their country in these most turbulent times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Author&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Currier Burden enlisted in the military when he was seventeen. He left the military as a major in the U.S. Army Reserve in July 2001. He has a Master of Science degree in computer science from the University of Chicago and works as an IT executive in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Book&lt;br /&gt;THE BLOG OF WAR&lt;br /&gt;By Matthew Currier Burden&lt;br /&gt;Published by Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;br /&gt;Publication Date: September 12, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Price: $15.00&lt;br /&gt;ISBN: 0-7432-9418-1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115748965010868467?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115748965010868467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115748965010868467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115748965010868467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115748965010868467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/09/news-flash.html' title='NEWS FLASH!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115687497756785958</id><published>2006-08-29T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big empty apartment</title><content type='html'>Now, for the first time in 10 months I find myself alone again, and for the first time in my life, living alone in an apartment.  Two words: IT SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;I dropped Daniel off at the airport early sunday morning for his flight to MD, and returned home and spent the rest of the day manaically cleaning just to have something else to put my mind on.  That night I don't think I finally passed out until 1, and I left the hall light on.  Yes, I am scared of the dark, and my cats make weird noises at night that make me jumpy. Last night I went to bed earlier, but I still feel sleepy this morning.  I have 3 more months of this?  Yuck. &lt;br /&gt;It's a good job, doing good things, but still:( &lt;br /&gt;Enough griping from me for now:)  I assure you, I will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Side note:  still working the leg issue, things are looking up again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115687497756785958?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115687497756785958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115687497756785958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115687497756785958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115687497756785958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/08/big-empty-apartment.html' title='Big empty apartment'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115628500217785036</id><published>2006-08-22T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, still here</title><content type='html'>Still living a nice peaceful life:-D&lt;br /&gt;There is news however, both of the good sort, the bad sort, and the kind that made me go "huh."&lt;br /&gt;First the bad sort (though it really isn't that bad if you put it into the right light), My beloved better half has taken a new job that will allow him to do what he does best, and enjoy it much.  However, it takes him over to Iraq, so yours truely finds herself in a new position, as the one left behind.  He will only be gone 3 months at a time though, so I am sure I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;In good news, I have been consulting with doctors once again about my knee, and have been told that at this point what is causing the pain is most likely cartlidge, and that can be repaired.  I have to go through some X-rays and another MRI to be sure, but I am confident that finally I will have a solution.&lt;br /&gt;In the sort that made me scratch my head a bit, my other younger (YES you are still younger than me, though you may be bigger) brother has decided to join the Army.  Odd, because I have to admit that I never thought him the sort, but his older sister joined, and his younger brother did, so he is flanked by two Army vets, not to mention the long line of them on Mum's side.  Anyhows, I am proud of him and his decision, and hope that all works for him and his wife.  They are due next month and I will be an Auntie:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115628500217785036?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115628500217785036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115628500217785036&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115628500217785036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115628500217785036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/08/yes-still-here.html' title='Yes, still here'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115444495722447772</id><published>2006-08-01T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting articles</title><content type='html'>This just struck me, one because I used to like Mel Gibson, and two because Yiddish is such a fascinating language. &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/14121199/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/14121199/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation isn't all that funny, but you have to laugh at this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115444495722447772?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115444495722447772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115444495722447772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115444495722447772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115444495722447772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/08/interesting-articles.html' title='Interesting articles'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115326115433728965</id><published>2006-07-18T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New interesting site</title><content type='html'>You will notice the addition of the little kitty, I found the site for that here : &lt;a href="http://manohmanny.spaces.msn.com/"&gt;http://manohmanny.spaces.msn.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person blogs of her adventures as a new cat owner and her cat's antics. It had me rolling at work, so it is worth a look see.&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I burst out crying at the doctors office last Tuesday when he expressed his doubt as to whether or not they could actually fix me. He was surprised, but please, I had my hopes all up and he had just dashed them. Am I ever going to be able to walk normally, dance, act like a normal young adult? Who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115326115433728965?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115326115433728965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115326115433728965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115326115433728965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115326115433728965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-interesting-site.html' title='New interesting site'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115246734817080192</id><published>2006-07-09T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home Again</title><content type='html'>After yet another LONG day of driving, we are back from Texas, snug back in our own apartment. It was a fairly mundane vacation, just a week of relaxing at Daniel's parents house and kicking around doing a whole lot of nothing.  It did have its interesting highlights though.  We had opted to not take our 2 cats as we didn't want to subject them to the 16 hour drive, but that didn't stop me from finding a wee kitten one night while we were out for a drive in the country. After taking it home and cleaning it up, we spent the next morning chasing all over Victoria trying to find a place that would take it in.  Cats are apparently not big in SE Texas and we ended up leaving her at an old friend of Daniel's.  Unfortunatly she was a bit too young and ended up dying later on.  Kinda a big bummer!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night we headed out to the ranch to blow things up:)  Of course, cause I am a dork and while lighting someone's sparkler had it go off in my hand, thus causing a large blister on the center of my palm.  It is small now, but boy did it hurt!!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow it is back to the grindstone, ick:(  I want to sleep in some more:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115246734817080192?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115246734817080192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115246734817080192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115246734817080192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115246734817080192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/07/back-home-again.html' title='Back Home Again'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115163522618900225</id><published>2006-06-29T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They can FIX me!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh dear g-d I HOPE SO!  I went for a visit with my friendly hand surgeon at the VA today, and while there mentioned my knee issues as I wanted a handicapped placard so my gimpy self wouldn't have to walk so far.  His reply, "we can fix that"  REALLY?  PLEASE?  I could walk normally, maybe even dance again.  Then maybe even wear my heels without pain:-D  Woohooo I'm so happy, so very happy. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I also go on vacay to TX tomorrow:-D  One week of blissful nothingness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115163522618900225?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115163522618900225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115163522618900225&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115163522618900225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115163522618900225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/06/they-can-fix-me.html' title='They can FIX me!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115073567815732501</id><published>2006-06-19T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much better</title><content type='html'>I spent most of my weekend taking care of car issues, and now, unless you are looking close at my dash and console, you can't tell anything was ever wrong:-D  I had the door fixed on Friday, and we spent some time price comparing stereos, and then Sunday afternoon, we took the car in and had a new radio installed, so I won't go totally insane driving back and forth to work:-D  Yiipeeeee:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115073567815732501?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115073567815732501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115073567815732501&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115073567815732501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115073567815732501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/06/much-better.html' title='Much better'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-115013437958085911</id><published>2006-06-12T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:06.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got robbed!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I went out yesterday afternoon to do some grocery shopping and run other errands.  When I tried to unlock my car, I noticed that there wasn't a keyhole there, it was just a big open hole!  Lo and behold I look in the window to discover that my entire console has been ripped off and my radios are gone!!!!!!!!!!!  Both my nice Pioneer system and my Roadys (XT and 2, I had just upgraded).  Now I discover the insurance company won't replace my Roadys ("portable") and they will only replace the Pioneer with a base model Pioneer as I no longer have the reciepts.  I bought this radio well over a year ago now!  ICK! ICK! and DOUBLE ICK!  I feel so violated.  In the mean time I have to pay a $500 deductible to fix the car, as I can't even lock it right now (Nothing is in the car).  This BLOWS! &lt;br /&gt;Why my car I'll never know, it's not like I had a super duper system, it was very basic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-115013437958085911?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/115013437958085911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=115013437958085911&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115013437958085911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/115013437958085911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-got-robbed.html' title='I Got robbed!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114969753664011543</id><published>2006-06-07T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:03.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool things and thunderstorms</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had the first big storm of the monsoon season, a month early, but a monsoon none the less.  Naturally, everyone here that I work with and then some were out on our covered porch at work watching the storm roll in, because it was truly a thing of beaty to watch.  As the wind picked up, we were startled to see a very large hawk get blown under the roof of the porch and land.  The poor thing looked hurt, and it took a few minutes for the hawk to regain it's bearings and manage to hop up to the railing and take off again.  Naturally we all kept a very safe distance, but it really was the coolest thing ever, and made my day.  Then the storm started for real, and after a few minutes watching and listening to the rain, a strike of lightening struck close to us and made a really LOUD clap of thunder, sending myself and my boss scurrying inside, as I really don't do loud, and she doesn't like thunder that close:)  One of the guys I work with had fun later teasing me for being a wimp, saying "you're such a girl":-D  Yep, last time I checked those were the body parts I still had.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I love my life:-D  So normal, so fun, just peaceful:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114969753664011543?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114969753664011543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114969753664011543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114969753664011543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114969753664011543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/06/cool-things-and-thunderstorms.html' title='Cool things and thunderstorms'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114918075148404196</id><published>2006-06-01T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love weird news</title><content type='html'>Especially when it comes with interesting mental pictures:  &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/05/31/AR2006053101934.html"&gt;http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/05/31/AR2006053101934.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive a Neon, and this one I can just see:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114918075148404196?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114918075148404196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114918075148404196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114918075148404196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114918075148404196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-weird-news.html' title='I love weird news'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114856896512820785</id><published>2006-05-25T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Train wrecks</title><content type='html'>It was awful, cringe inducing, and yet.......I couldn't look away.  I was watching: The American Idol finale.  There was nothing else on, and somehow my remote wandered towards Fox, and I ended up watching the last 45 minutes.  For those of you who don't know, I eschew EVERY reality show out there, on the basis that most of them, are pretty dumb.  Well, save for "Beauty and the Geek"  THAT was just downright funny. &lt;br /&gt;lordy but that was funny last night.  However, I did have to mute during the golden idol for best impersonation, did they really have to let the boy sing?  OUCH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114856896512820785?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114856896512820785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114856896512820785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114856896512820785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114856896512820785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/05/train-wrecks.html' title='Train wrecks'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114849202251653153</id><published>2006-05-24T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This makes me sad</title><content type='html'>To think that two parents could not even reasonably get along to bury their son, who died in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/12932010/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/12932010/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, both of them needed a good whack upside the head. (NOT that I recommend using violence ever, for a point of reference, watch NCIS)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114849202251653153?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114849202251653153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114849202251653153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114849202251653153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114849202251653153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-makes-me-sad.html' title='This makes me sad'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114728080780028609</id><published>2006-05-10T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you have a good job</title><content type='html'>When your co-workers are nagging you to do your schoolwork... AT WORK:-D  I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and FYI, I am doing fine, even making a passing grade in math, a subject I have struggled with all my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114728080780028609?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114728080780028609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114728080780028609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114728080780028609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114728080780028609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-know-you-have-good-job.html' title='You know you have a good job'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114720052185464883</id><published>2006-05-09T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just LOW</title><content type='html'>You know, this was JUST LOW.   &lt;a href="http://www.oregonlive.com/news/oregonian/index.ssf?/base/news/1146882329307730.xml&amp;coll=7&amp;amp;thispage=1"&gt;http://www.oregonlive.com/news/oregonian/index.ssf?/base/news/1146882329307730.xml&amp;coll=7&amp;amp;thispage=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have known several GREAT recruiters, so please do not think that this is a bash on all recruiters, just these uncaring and unthinking idiots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114720052185464883?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114720052185464883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114720052185464883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114720052185464883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114720052185464883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-low.html' title='Just LOW'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114597668700235190</id><published>2006-04-25T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, the system works</title><content type='html'>Just so I can't be accused of passing on misleading information, read the first site explaining the second site.  The first is a news article from the &lt;a href="http://www.af.mil/news/story.asp?id=123019117"&gt;Air Force Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is linked from a place called &lt;a href="http://cellar.org/iotd.php?threadid=10491"&gt;Cellar.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this third is just a photo gallery with more pictures from &lt;a href="http://www.strategypage.com/gallery/articles/military_photos_20064611181.asp"&gt;StrategyPage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now go laugh cause it is REALLY funny:-D  (Thanks Paul, that was a good start to my morning)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114597668700235190?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114597668700235190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114597668700235190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114597668700235190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114597668700235190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/04/yes-system-works.html' title='Yes, the system works'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114548174999588782</id><published>2006-04-19T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the life I lead</title><content type='html'>I swear, I have somehow found myself living a most boring life!  Nothing to write about, wouldn't want to bore you with blandness LOL:-D  Not, that this is a bad thing mind you.  I like my routines, my predictibility. &lt;br /&gt;Other than school (and the impending panic on how to pay for it, discovered that GI Bill isn't helping ALL the way.  Not to fear, I have signed up for scholarships and what not galore), there really isn't much happening. &lt;br /&gt;This last weekend Daniel and I took a road trip up Mount Lemmon, and I was horribly dissapointed in what I found upon reaching Summerhaven at the peak.  The Summerhaven of my youth was an idyllic site, relativly few houses, a little gift shop, and many, many trees providing shade.  What I found was houses upon houses, the trees chopped down and thrown by the wayside.  I understand that they had a recent fire and that rebuilding new houses was neccessary, but to this extent?  Ick!  Other than that it was a great afternoon, seeing the beauty that is Mount Lemmon. &lt;br /&gt;I sent in my 3rd math quiz yesterday and am feeling quite proud, as I got a 78 on it.  Compare this to a 48 the first quiz, and a 64 the second.  When it comes to math, I SUCK!!!!!!  But all other classes are well, I will start writing my research paper this week on King Henry the 8ths politics and life.  Fascinating subject that one is. &lt;br /&gt;If you like time killers, and I do, I found this site to be a great one:  &lt;a href="http://www.jigzone.com"&gt;www.jigzone.com&lt;/a&gt;  I LOVE putting together the puzzles, and it does pass the time rather quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114548174999588782?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114548174999588782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114548174999588782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114548174999588782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114548174999588782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-life-i-lead.html' title='Oh the life I lead'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114469820082047915</id><published>2006-04-10T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new sites</title><content type='html'>While roaming the web as is my wont in times of boredom, I found these two websites.  The first, is from a well known personality, the author of the weekly "News of the weird" and is just a brief overlook of weird news: &lt;a href="http://newsoftheweird.blogspot.com/"&gt;Backstage at Newza da Weird &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next is a couple of college kids who obviously do not have enough of a study load, and like to lip sync.  Alot.  It's very funny though: &lt;a href="http://murph87steel.murphsaccess.com/view_journal.php?s=Redirect"&gt;Murph's Lip Syncs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114469820082047915?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114469820082047915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114469820082047915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114469820082047915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114469820082047915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-sites.html' title='new sites'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114461438992624129</id><published>2006-04-09T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:02.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/1600/IMGP2159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/320/IMGP2159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/1600/IMGP2155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/320/IMGP2155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pictures of my beloved cat for you all:-D&lt;br /&gt;Things here are great, just rather normal and boring:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/1600/IMGP2152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8190/502/320/IMGP2152.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114461438992624129?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114461438992624129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114461438992624129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114461438992624129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114461438992624129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/04/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114386242971057267</id><published>2006-03-31T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriotism lives on</title><content type='html'>Daniel and I went out to dinner tonight to celebrate the fact that he was hired on full time to his job from the temp service. We wanted to go somewhere nice, so we settled on the newest Japanese steakhouse in town, Benihana's. Lucky us, we got there at a very good time and were seated promptly with another group. During the course of dinner, in conversation Daniel and I said we had just moved to Tucson a few months ago after leaving the Army. At the end of dinner, when the checks were being handed out, the gentleman across the table for us, told us, "In thanks for your service, I am picking up your check"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!WOW WOW WOW!!! This was just amazing to us, and to the gentleman should he read my blog, THANK YOU again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114386242971057267?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114386242971057267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114386242971057267&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114386242971057267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114386242971057267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/03/patriotism-lives-on.html' title='Patriotism lives on'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114349020571802693</id><published>2006-03-27T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishing</title><content type='html'>Or at least that is where I would like to be.  This past weekend, I decided that it was time to get out of the house and take a drive.  It was to be a beautiful weekend, not a cloud in sight and sunny beyond sunny.  We loaded the car up on Saturday with all necessary equipment, and headed south, to &lt;a href="http://www.patagonia-lake.com/"&gt;Lake Patagonia State Park&lt;/a&gt;.  We got there early afternoon, and soon had found an ok site to pitch our tent.  I wanted to go out on the water to do a little fishing, and so we went to the little store to see about renting a boat (ridiculous prices I might add, I could rent a car for less).  Once we had done that we went to the marina.  We had taken out a row boat as it was less costly, but once we actually got out there, it was discovered that neither one of us really had the coordination needed to actually make it beyond the buoy, and so back to the pier for us, and fortunatly the store was kind enough to give us a credit for next time that we can put towards a MOTOR boat ROFL:-D  After that little fiasco, we ran around the lake a bit trying to locate a good fishing spot that was not overly crowded, which turned out to be a rock formation under a bridge where there was only a few others.  After learning how to cast my rod and whatnot, we stayed there for awhile, with no luck, before packing it in and heading to the car.  It was still early in the afternoon, the sun was shining, the wind was blowing enough just to cool things down a bit, and we wanted to finish the drive as described in my AZ road guide, so south we went again, towards Nogales.  There we discovered the most interesting little winery that allowed you to sample their wines before purchase, and so we left with two bottles of whites.  Next door was a bakery with the biggest and softest chocolate cookies, and that is what we munched on the way back.  While Daniel set about to get the nights fire going, I headed to the nearest dock to get in some more fishing (again, nothing).  As I knew the chances of me catching anything eatable were slim, I had packed up hotdogs, and of course that camping staple, stuff for S'mores!  Yummy ooey gooey goodness.  Later that night, after the fire had died, and we were tired, off to bed we went, though not to sleep.  get your minds out of the gutter now.  The location I had set the tent was not only on a slight downslope, it was also on a ton of very hard rocks that were murder on our backs!  So, the next morning, after twisting our sleeping bags and clothing about us in a vain attempt to rest, we achingly packed up, and drove home, straight to a very LONG HOT bath.  But, I love camping and being out of doors, so I've no doubt that very soon we shall be at it again, mayhap this time on Mount Lemmon, the site of many fond memories from childhood:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114349020571802693?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114349020571802693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114349020571802693&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114349020571802693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114349020571802693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/03/gone-fishing.html' title='Gone Fishing'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114297465921540418</id><published>2006-03-21T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here</title><content type='html'>Long hours, tedious work, constantly busy, tired, stressed, I LOVE this job. Right back in the middle of things right where I belong and I love it. I had overtime last week, I know I will this week, but I am never bored. I work with interesting people, more than a few retired military, though most of them were officers. I sit right out in front so I see everyone who comes into my section and I have taken to posting a quote for the day on my cubicle (So "Dilbert") so everyone who wants to read it has to stop at my desk. Sneaky little me:-D&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly we were unable to head up to the ren faire last weekend, as our friend couldn't make it down, but hopefully we will make it once more before the last weekend over April Fools.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114297465921540418?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114297465921540418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114297465921540418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114297465921540418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114297465921540418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114195734880604634</id><published>2006-03-09T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New jobs</title><content type='html'>After a few weeks of boring unemployment I finally started a new job at Raytheon, doing what else: Admin.  But I really think I have found a place I like.  2 days in and I feel rather at home:)&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we are gradually moving in a setting up our new place.  Last week all of his household goods came in from Miami, and mine are scheduled to come in on Saturday, so we actually have a bit more furniture in the place, and I will have my stuff soon:-D  YAY! &lt;br /&gt;There is the possibility of one of Daniels friends coming down to visit soon, and if so, it's off to the fair again:-D  hehehehehe.  I look forward to sucking it in yet again and pushing my breastesies up to mythical proportions again.  "Mythical Proportions" is seemingly my new phrase after I made a comic remark about it at the office, regarding a picture LOL.&lt;br /&gt;School is going alright, save for Math, of course I blow.  But I am doing ok keeping up with everything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114195734880604634?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114195734880604634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114195734880604634&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114195734880604634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114195734880604634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-jobs.html' title='New jobs'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114116104222130562</id><published>2006-02-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving weekend</title><content type='html'>So we spent our weekend moving things between our old apartment next door and our new, bigger apartment.  A nice bonus for me is that I now have a sunny backyard in which to have my many potted plants that I desired.  I now have 2 types of tomatos, marigolds, oregano, chives, cilantro, basil, and 3 types of peppers: Habanero, Jalapeno, and Serrano.  Plenty of fresh salsa makings for hubby. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we spent all day Saturday moving stuff and then Sunday we scrubbed and cleaned.  Also on Saturday I had the pleasure of lunching with an old friend I had not seen in some years downtown.  That was alot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;Do you know that it is darned impossible to find a small mom and pop mexican restaurant here on the northwest side that serves breakfast?  We didn't know this until we spent an hour searching LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114116104222130562?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114116104222130562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114116104222130562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114116104222130562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114116104222130562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/02/moving-weekend.html' title='Moving weekend'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114073143509094609</id><published>2006-02-23T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd rather be................</title><content type='html'>Out riding a Harley! The sun is shining, the wind is blowing just a wee bit, and the roads are calling. Ah well, supposed for now I will just survive rolling the windows down, the sunroof opened, with the wind mussing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I plan on getting my motorcycle license and a bike, but those are expensive propositions LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114073143509094609?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114073143509094609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114073143509094609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114073143509094609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114073143509094609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/02/id-rather-be.html' title='I&apos;d rather be................'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842203.post-114039728391953835</id><published>2006-02-19T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T14:25:01.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so much</title><content type='html'>I really must write more, so much has happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;For a little while DH and I were operating under the assumption that my 19 y/o sister would be joining us out in Tucson to continue in gym and schooling, but she decided to stay with the family back east for now and found a great gym out there.  Regardless, DH and I have continued our plans to move next door (literally LOL) into a 2 bedroom apartment, which will give us space for a small office where both of us can do our schooling.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I made the decision to stop pulling my hair out and leave the job I was at, as I was not particularily happy.  I again put my resume out there, and almost immediatly had 2 great job offers, one from a nationally known government contractor, and another from a health care center.  As the Health care center paid better, I decided to go with that one, and currently am waiting the results of the background check.  For now, I am taking the time to catch up on my schoolwork and also filling in temporarily at a local construction company to keep the paychecks flowing.  Entertaining work.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly recently we also had to give up one of our beloved cats as it had become very apparent the two were not getting along, and the older was definatly our problem child, so she had to be given back, as we do want more pets in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Well that is that update from  me, I will endeavor to write more frequently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842203-114039728391953835?l=sgtlizzie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/feeds/114039728391953835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842203&amp;postID=114039728391953835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114039728391953835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842203/posts/default/114039728391953835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sgtlizzie.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-much.html' title='so much'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q0-lOxUgK-c/Sh1mnoMJm5I/AAAAAAAABYw/pH937t9O56M/S220/St_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
