<?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-5142027</id><updated>2011-09-30T11:37:24.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteen Minute Ghetto</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>753</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4768605746031384744</id><published>2011-05-17T21:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:35:19.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>It is my sad duty to inform you that &lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif/day-2-meaning-behind-http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifblog-name.html"&gt;The Fifteen Minute Ghetto&lt;/a&gt;, the hood which was the source of this blog's name, entered immortality on May 3, 2011. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ghetto, she is gone. Bingo is no longer. Screaming people in the alley... No longer. This blog... Shortly, will be no longer. I fully intend to pop up elsewhere online, at a different URL, to continue sharing my occasional incoherent ramblings. Never fear. I'll let you know where and when. Until, I bid you adieu from what's left of the Fifteen Minute Ghetto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited to add this P.S. - You can now find me at &lt;a href="http://www.indiesummer.wordpress.com"&gt;www.indiesummer.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4768605746031384744?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4768605746031384744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4768605746031384744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4768605746031384744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4768605746031384744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6986065209820789035</id><published>2011-03-19T09:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T09:47:35.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>Obviously that little 30 day experiment didn't work. Perhaps it has something to do with the feeling that I'm putting my words into space with no one listening. Perhaps it has more to do with my attention to world events. Or maybe it's just that I'm not very good at following through with projects when there isn't a reward at the end.  (Did I lose any weight this week? Will I get a bonus? My X is here showing, eh?) Hm... Regardless, the 30 day project has been abandoned and I'm okay with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6986065209820789035?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6986065209820789035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6986065209820789035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6986065209820789035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6986065209820789035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-again.html' title='Hello again!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6155032412625538277</id><published>2011-03-09T22:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T22:07:40.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3: My First Love</title><content type='html'>My first love was... Reading. :)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, true. My first romantic love was not reading. It was playing guitar and interning at a paper mill in a small Southern Indiana town. That is, unless you count the members of several metal bands and a handful of professional tennis players. Ask me in person and I'll tell you a story or two. Not worth going into here. Sorry, peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6155032412625538277?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6155032412625538277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6155032412625538277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6155032412625538277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6155032412625538277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-3-my-first-love.html' title='Day 3: My First Love'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2529587599639035542</id><published>2011-03-08T22:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:34:56.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2: Meaning Behind Blog Name</title><content type='html'>My neighborhood is an up and coming gentrified neighborhood filled with young professionals and established working couples. It's very unusual to spot children in my neighborhood. In fact, it's very unusual to spot many people at all in my neighborhood. Most stay to themselves or quietly participate in neighborhood gatherings. We're not a frisbee throwing bunch in Indy's Old Northside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all changes on Wednesday and Saturday evenings when bingo lets out. Yep. For 15 minutes every Wednesday and Saturday, expect pandemonium. Honking horns, yelling spouses, loud music and the occasional police siren. It usually happens between 10:30 and 10:45pm and is over until the next bingo session lets out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, my friends, is the meaning behind my blog name. I am a resident of the Fifteen Minute Ghetto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2529587599639035542?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2529587599639035542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2529587599639035542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2529587599639035542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2529587599639035542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-2-meaning-behind-blog-name.html' title='Day 2: Meaning Behind Blog Name'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6480358167423461897</id><published>2011-03-07T21:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:57:01.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1: Introduction, Recent Picture, and 15 Interesting Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aih5dZGsfYs/TXWXx0RRA9I/AAAAAAAAADU/lm_b-ddOyYE/s1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aih5dZGsfYs/TXWXx0RRA9I/AAAAAAAAADU/lm_b-ddOyYE/s200/me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581534195296043986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is day 1 of my 30 day writing challenge. I'm going to follow these prompts for the next 30 days as a way to help me get back in the habit of writing again. It may seem unusual for me to begin this project on the 7th day of the month. However, I'm just back from a trip, so I'm feeling like this is a good beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Interesting Facts&lt;br /&gt;1. I have been telling people that I'm a year older than I actually am for the past several months. I believed it.&lt;br /&gt;2. I've come to realize lately that my memory isn't as good as it once was.&lt;br /&gt;3. The quantity of my professional work is much greater than the quality of my work. &lt;br /&gt;4. I enjoy long baths. (Is that interesting?)&lt;br /&gt;5. I tend to talk way too much when I've been drinking.&lt;br /&gt;6. I eat eggs, but gag a little if they're undercooked. I fear cracking open an egg and seeing blood or a foot or something.&lt;br /&gt;7. My eyes are blueish-greenish-silver.&lt;br /&gt;8. I screen films and read magazines as volunteer work. &lt;br /&gt;9. I have a soft spot for the hear/see/speak no evil monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;10. I have a black and white photo of my grandparents next to my desk at work.&lt;br /&gt;11. I have no idea what prompted my coworker to text me asking if we could lighten the mood of the conversation Saturday at 2:15am. I think it may have had something to do with that photo of my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;12. German visitors to my office knew more about my heritage than I did.&lt;br /&gt;13. I need to get back in the habit of drinking more water than I want.&lt;br /&gt;14. I love to color. (That's not a metaphor.)&lt;br /&gt;15. I also love to quietly sit and color with friends. (Still not a metaphor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to my friend &lt;a href="http://www.netmonkey.net/2011/03/04/30-day-challenge-day-30-a-talent-of-mine/"&gt;Matt &lt;/a&gt;for the inspiration and format.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6480358167423461897?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6480358167423461897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6480358167423461897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6480358167423461897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6480358167423461897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-1-introduction-recent-picture-and.html' title='Day 1: Introduction, Recent Picture, and 15 Interesting Facts'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aih5dZGsfYs/TXWXx0RRA9I/AAAAAAAAADU/lm_b-ddOyYE/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5297673360614033678</id><published>2011-03-07T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:39:44.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day Challenge</title><content type='html'>Inspired by my friend Matt, I'm looking forward to a little something every day for the next 30 days. Do come along! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: Introduction, Recent Picture, and 15 Interesting Facts&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: Meaning Behind Blog Name&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: My First Love&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: My Parents&lt;br /&gt;Day 5: A Song to Match My Mood&lt;br /&gt;Day 6: A Picture of Something That Makes Me Happy&lt;br /&gt;Day 7: Favorite Movies&lt;br /&gt;Day 8: Something I’m Afraid Of&lt;br /&gt;Day 9: Favorite TV Shows&lt;br /&gt;Day 10: Something I Don’t Leave the House Without&lt;br /&gt;Day 11: Bible Verse&lt;br /&gt;Day 12: Dream House&lt;br /&gt;Day 13: Something I’m Looking Forward To&lt;br /&gt;Day 14: Favorite Place to Eat&lt;br /&gt;Day 15: Something I Miss&lt;br /&gt;Day 16: Nicknames&lt;br /&gt;Day 17: Favorite Picture of Myself &amp; Why?&lt;br /&gt;Day 18: Something I’ve Learned&lt;br /&gt;Day 19: Put My iPod on Shuffle, First 10 Songs&lt;br /&gt;Day 20: My Dream Wedding&lt;br /&gt;Day 21: Something That Stresses Me Out&lt;br /&gt;Day 22: Three Wishes&lt;br /&gt;Day 23: Five Good Things That Happened Since I Started the Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Day 24: My Favorite Song&lt;br /&gt;Day 25: My Favorite Book&lt;br /&gt;Day 26: My Favorite Quote&lt;br /&gt;Day 27: A Photo That Makes Me Angry/Sad&lt;br /&gt;Day 28: A Song That Makes You Cry (or Nearly)&lt;br /&gt;Day 29: An Art Piece&lt;br /&gt;Day 30: A Talent of Mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5297673360614033678?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5297673360614033678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5297673360614033678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5297673360614033678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5297673360614033678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-challenge.html' title='30 Day Challenge'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5717540136476957812</id><published>2011-03-07T19:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T19:05:40.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lather, rinse, repeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QJYjr-vUKZM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5717540136476957812?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5717540136476957812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5717540136476957812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5717540136476957812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5717540136476957812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/03/lather-rinse-repeat.html' title='lather, rinse, repeat'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QJYjr-vUKZM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4533267339091201118</id><published>2011-02-24T20:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:57:09.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm!</title><content type='html'>It's starting to come together a bit... &lt;a href="http://www.randsinrepose.com/archives/2007/11/11/the_nerd_handbook.html"&gt;The Nerd Handbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4533267339091201118?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4533267339091201118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4533267339091201118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4533267339091201118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4533267339091201118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/02/hm.html' title='Hm!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-1180078191313523804</id><published>2011-02-20T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:23:06.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ain't Me, Babe</title><content type='html'>Today's earworm is courtesy of the man in black.&lt;br /&gt;... Go lightly from the ledge, babe&lt;br /&gt;Go lightly on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you want, babe&lt;br /&gt;I'll only let you down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d2FJMliXkaU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-1180078191313523804?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/1180078191313523804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=1180078191313523804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1180078191313523804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1180078191313523804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-aint-me-babe.html' title='It Ain&apos;t Me, Babe'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d2FJMliXkaU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-9207200528599429733</id><published>2011-01-02T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T09:55:04.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z45EB4TiYz4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z45EB4TiYz4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-9207200528599429733?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/9207200528599429733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=9207200528599429733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/9207200528599429733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/9207200528599429733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2011/01/whee.html' title='Whee!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-760510481681420783</id><published>2010-12-31T14:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T14:42:09.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2010 in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/TR4x_oqF8qI/AAAAAAAAADI/DPrc59DqQgA/s1600/20102011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/TR4x_oqF8qI/AAAAAAAAADI/DPrc59DqQgA/s400/20102011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556933959537259170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty freaking awesome 2010. So much so that I'm having trouble believing that 2011 can top it. But that's being short-sighted, so I digress. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My 2010 in Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2010&lt;br /&gt;I had my dewonking (eye muscle) surgery which makes me look more "normal" and noticeably improved my depth perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2010&lt;br /&gt;Presented my thesis (whew!) for my MLD and also presented two sessions (personal high passion topics) at my org's annual convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 2010&lt;br /&gt;Ring Day! I had an excellent day with new friends and old. It was an amazing day and I'm thankful for everyone who made the trip to be there. Also spent some quality time in Orlando at a show for work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 2010&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I did much in April other than enjoy Spring and order skates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2010&lt;br /&gt;Graduated from SMWC and joined the CCDG (then CCS)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2010&lt;br /&gt;Walked in the pride parade for the first time with a bunch of people from derby. Much fun! And, of course, celebrated my birthday (a personal favorite)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 2010&lt;br /&gt;Visited Pam and Sandi in Seattle! And made the trip over the mountains for Lilith Faire and a visit with some of their rancher friends. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2010&lt;br /&gt;Went to ASAE in LA where I got to spend a little time with one of my favorite CAEs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2010&lt;br /&gt;Went on my first derby roadtrip. Memorable times with some smart women! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2010&lt;br /&gt;Turtle soup, pop tarts on a stick and a couple of really clever Halloween parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2010&lt;br /&gt;Began volunteering with IRIS. Nice people and a really great cause. Worked a ton on a super-secret project that could have major implications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2010&lt;br /&gt;Awarded ISAE's APOY! Woot! Got to meet a favorite author. Spent quality time with family and friends celebrating holidays and enjoyed some true down time from work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011? I'm not sure what's in store for the coming year, but I'm open to opportunity. Let's do this thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-760510481681420783?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/760510481681420783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=760510481681420783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/760510481681420783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/760510481681420783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-2010-in-review.html' title='My 2010 in Review'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/TR4x_oqF8qI/AAAAAAAAADI/DPrc59DqQgA/s72-c/20102011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5405758810071255540</id><published>2010-12-29T19:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T19:49:37.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise.... Sunset....</title><content type='html'>I closed the book on another chapter that had appeared to be complete some time ago when I drove past an old house in FS today. Suspicion confirmed... No feeling. Done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Yay! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5405758810071255540?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5405758810071255540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5405758810071255540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5405758810071255540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5405758810071255540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunrise-sunset.html' title='Sunrise.... Sunset....'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8639745558555663240</id><published>2010-12-21T11:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T12:04:37.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Years Ago...</title><content type='html'>I just received an email from the woman I nearly allowed to destroy me ten years ago. Ten years ago, I was caught on a cry-sleep-cry cycle that I still find difficult to imagine. I had put so much stock in our relationship that I lost who I was. And when that relationship ended, I nearly ended my life. Instead, I packed up my stuff and headed home. My family was there for me. My friends were there for me. So many people kept poking into my world to check that I was still on my feet that eventually I was able to stand on my own. In fact, I'm no longer the same person I thought I was before I made that fateful move to Nebraska. And I'm glad because now I can dance with the best of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting here at my desk crying writing this. But this time it's a different sort of tears. I've come a long long way in those ten years. I know who I am and I know what I'm willing to put up with. Thankfully, I don't feel the need to be partnered to feel complete. I have a network of people I can count on, immediate family members I count as friends and friends that I choose to be family. I am a very lucky woman and I am perfectly perfect. What a mighty ten years it has been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8639745558555663240?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8639745558555663240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8639745558555663240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8639745558555663240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8639745558555663240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-years-ago.html' title='10 Years Ago...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8447095949886414423</id><published>2010-12-04T15:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T15:24:39.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quack!</title><content type='html'>I just won a substantial "of the year" professional award. The highest that my professional organization awards for someone in my position, actually. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or at least I think, Yay! I stumbled upon a blog post from Seth Godin asking an extremely relevant question for me at this moment in my life. &lt;a href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/seths_blog/2010/11/watcha-gonna-do-with-that-duck.html"&gt;Whatcha gonna do with that duck?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8447095949886414423?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8447095949886414423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8447095949886414423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8447095949886414423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8447095949886414423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/12/quack.html' title='Quack!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7883477839018053839</id><published>2010-11-28T20:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:12:58.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Spanish Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8A9Y1Dq_cQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8A9Y1Dq_cQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone mentioned in the comments on this video that they'd like to have this song played at their funeral. It sounded like a good idea at first, since it's definitely a tear-jerker, but you know... Nah. Too depressing. And way too suicidal. I have zero intention of ever committing suicide, so let's just nix this one entirely, shall we? Okay, good. Done and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how I'd like my funeral to go down actually. I'm positive that I want to be cremated. After all, I don't believe that my body is going to meet up with my soul somewhere and live happily ever after. Before I'm cremated, I do want to be sure that every bit of me that's useable is donated to someone who can use it. (Yes, this has been communicated to my family repeatedly.) After that, it's a disco inferno. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A memorial service would be nice. Something upbeat, though. Definitely something with happy(ish) music and perhaps some vodka. If not at the ceremony/event, definitely afterward. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah... I'll have to think on it a bit more. I like this song, but I don't think it would ever be appropriate to dedicate to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7883477839018053839?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7883477839018053839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7883477839018053839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7883477839018053839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7883477839018053839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/seven-spanish-angels.html' title='Seven Spanish Angels'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2083199674735800447</id><published>2010-11-16T22:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:45:49.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>Today went mostly as planned though the waiting lasted a bit longer than I would have liked... And the laughing lasted just a bit less than I would have liked. So is life.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be in Hartford. Comfy cozy at the Downtown Marriott. :)Sweet dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - I know. I'm only technically writing every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2083199674735800447?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2083199674735800447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2083199674735800447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2083199674735800447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2083199674735800447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4085455983800645523</id><published>2010-11-15T22:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:38:31.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>Seriously... I am just a teeny bit overscheduled this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go to work, wrap up at least three projects, meeting up to sell some derby gear, doctor's appointment at 1:30, back to the office (I hope) in time to wrap up an employee orientation, then back home to pack for a two-day trip and finally out to a comedy club. Reaaaaally shouldn't have scheduled the comedy club. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have time between going back to work and going out to get a little extra work done and pack some things. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sleep on the plane. Then, meetings meetings meetings, arguing over petty BS, moving the earth to not host a crazy ridiculous party, dinner, relaxation, more meetings, return flight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - SLEEP IN! :) See a play.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - SLEEP IN! :) Meetings.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - UUI, pre-Thanksgiving, iRIS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4085455983800645523?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4085455983800645523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4085455983800645523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4085455983800645523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4085455983800645523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5065582055744008694</id><published>2010-11-14T20:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:49:31.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overacting</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="512" height="288"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/A3uJNJZLrxkbfPe7dvKy-g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/A3uJNJZLrxkbfPe7dvKy-g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="512" height="288" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key here is "They both did Annie..." :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5065582055744008694?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5065582055744008694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5065582055744008694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5065582055744008694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5065582055744008694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/overacting.html' title='Overacting'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3665231032387157798</id><published>2010-11-14T08:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T09:01:12.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Your Rosaries Off My Ovaries</title><content type='html'>I may wear a SMWC ring, but I am not Catholic. Not even close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I was baptized and confirmed Catholic, so the Catholic church probably counts me in their numbers. &lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-first-ran-across-belief-o-matic.html"&gt;The last time I played with the Belief-o-matic&lt;/a&gt;, Catholicism was listed at 27. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applesauce was first on the list. (&lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2006/02/applesauce-during-service.html"&gt;See post.&lt;/a&gt;) Though, I suspect that I'm just a little of whatever results in kindness and positive intentions above and beyond all else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that said, I was at UUI with the S&amp;+P festival earlier this week and was able to see the new minister and his animal companion. (He travels with his dog, Arthur.) I didn't have a chance to talk to him, but I'm going to hop over there this morning to give him a listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3665231032387157798?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3665231032387157798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3665231032387157798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3665231032387157798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3665231032387157798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/keep-your-rosaries-off-my-ovaries.html' title='Keep Your Rosaries Off My Ovaries'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2325212621337759669</id><published>2010-11-13T20:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:54:39.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AM</title><content type='html'>Today was an interesting day. &lt;br /&gt;This morning, I got to watch a 2.5 hour workshop led by the guy in the green shorts in this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/7162829?portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ff000d" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7162829"&gt;Brawl of America Men's Queen of the Rink&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/lucassaugen"&gt;Lucas Saugen&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dayum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men's derby is a different beast than women's. No doubt. Not better or worse, just different. He had about 35 skaters jumping in unison today. My heart skipped a beat. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very awesome to be at the rink this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2325212621337759669?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2325212621337759669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2325212621337759669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2325212621337759669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2325212621337759669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/am.html' title='AM'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4883681580186431709</id><published>2010-11-12T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:37:50.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep</title><content type='html'>I missed a day. So did &lt;a href="http://trmink.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-apologize-to-me-team-my-family-and.html"&gt;TM&lt;/a&gt;, so.. Meh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he's pretending to be Friday, so am I. Though, I'm not in the running for an award, I'm just seeing if I can do this posting daily thing. Apparently I cannot. So, on with my pretending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went to a Pecha Kucha event with a few friends and was part of a trending Twitter stream. Apparently all it takes to get something to trend is (1)an easy hashtag, (2)a room full of privileged people and (3)a screen showing the Twitter stream. Hey! It was enough for me. I even created a temporary account for the evening. After all, why open my entire Twitter account up to the world when I simply feel like mouthing off for a few hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun times were had. Memories were made. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4883681580186431709?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4883681580186431709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4883681580186431709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4883681580186431709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4883681580186431709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/yep.html' title='Yep'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-540540957289841712</id><published>2010-11-11T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:40:45.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Prompted Post</title><content type='html'>Would you rather be wealthy and ugly, wise and sickly, or beautiful and stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather be... Wealthy and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Most days anyway. &lt;br /&gt;With wealth, I could buy books and makeup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With wisdom, I don't think I could do much to overcome being sickly (if that's a predominant trait). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful and stupid have been done too frequently to be any fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a post today, I realize. Just relaxing and realizing how much I'm enjoying some wine and listening to the street sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an excellent evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-540540957289841712?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/540540957289841712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=540540957289841712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/540540957289841712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/540540957289841712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-prompted-post.html' title='Another Prompted Post'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2415045174868475912</id><published>2010-11-10T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:37:47.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On Doing Derby</title><content type='html'>I think it’s genetic. While some say it’s determination, others say it’s stubbornness. My grandmothers have been strong role models for me, each in their own right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maternal grandmother was a very loyal and sturdy woman. She was a die-hard Cubs fan who would go out of her way to protect and encourage her kids and grandkids. If you messed with one of us, you messed with Mamaw. If my parents would discourage me or my sisters from trying something new, they messed with Mamaw. Whether we were right or wrong, we knew that she had our backs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My paternal grandmother has the same determined spirit. As the widow of an alcoholic farmer and the mother of thirteen children, Grandma is one of the strongest-willed people I’ve ever met. While she and I don’t agree on much, I am smart enough not to cross her.  To have made it to this point with 93 years under her belt, I would have to argue with anyone who thinks she can’t hold her own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom says I get it from my Dad’s side. My Dad says I get it from Mom’s. Regardless, I am a sturdy girl with a low bullshit tolerance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve played sports on and off since childhood, but have never really stuck with any one sport for long. I never felt fast enough or tall enough or something enough. I entered to win tickets to Naptown’s Cherry Stomp (their first season opener) because I was intrigued. When I won the tickets, I was excited. Once they entered the room... Strong, sexy, athletic women having fun and really getting into it. I was hooked. Sure Wimbledon is kind of neat, but really… Screw tennis with its strawberries and cream and tidy traditions. I started to crave derby with its authenticity, its surprise do-gooder-ness with select charities, its skaters taking a knee in respect and legions of fans who could actually sing along with me to Punk Rock Girl! (How f’ing cool is that?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve met academic goals, career goals and now I’m working on derby as a physical goal. I need to prove to myself that I can meet this challenge too. I know that I have a way to go before I’m bout-ready. But I also know that I can do anything I put my mind to because I am my grandmothers’ granddaughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote that essay sometime over the summer. I know that my grandma would be happy for my decision to remove a bunch of BS from my life by walking away from the majority of the sport for the time being. Of this, I am certain. Remember that low bullshit tolerance?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2415045174868475912?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2415045174868475912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2415045174868475912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2415045174868475912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2415045174868475912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-doing-derby.html' title='On Doing Derby'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5670180904138664599</id><published>2010-11-09T20:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T20:38:15.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep. Followed the Prompt...</title><content type='html'>What was your favorite song this year? Five years ago? Ten years ago? Twenty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite song this year is likely that stupid song by Edward Sharpe &amp; The Magnetic Zeros, even though it kind of freaks me out a little... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qb9jY8yAxgs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qb9jY8yAxgs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago, 2005, my favorite song was likely either....&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Brightside by The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i663qCY-q5Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i663qCY-q5Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or... Something else. 2005 wasn't much of a year for music. I keep thinking of 2007 and 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago, 2000, I was listening to a lot of crunchy lesbo stuff... Here are the top 10 songs of that year. Meh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUAbhvAkrbU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUAbhvAkrbU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years ago, in 1990 (ouch), I was listening to a lot of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rog8ou-ZepE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rog8ou-ZepE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUiTQvT0W_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUiTQvT0W_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I started listening to stuff like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBXwo6wGLkc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBXwo6wGLkc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5670180904138664599?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5670180904138664599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5670180904138664599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5670180904138664599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5670180904138664599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/yep-followed-prompt.html' title='Yep. Followed the Prompt...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7426015096138748641</id><published>2010-11-08T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T20:24:03.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>De-wonked</title><content type='html'>I spent some quality time reading aloud this evening in the WFYI studio this evening for the Indiana Reading and Information Services (&lt;a href="http://www.wfyi.org/irishome.asp"&gt;IRIS&lt;/a&gt;) program. I don't think I've ever read that much aloud in one setting. It took me about 90 minutes to record a 60-minute segment. And I think I probably did a solid job of butchering the names of at least six politicians. I aimed for consistency, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the service is still around if/when I need it. I'm sure that at some point far down the road, my vision will become poor enough that I will grow to appreciate the spoken word much more than I currently do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me to share about the dewonking surgery I had earlier this year... It's all tied together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the janky eyes, I likely wouldn't have had such a strong inclination toward recreational reading. With the janky eyes, I wouldn't be able to read for long periods of time. Dewonking = Life is easier on the eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7426015096138748641?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7426015096138748641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7426015096138748641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7426015096138748641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7426015096138748641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/de-wonked.html' title='De-wonked'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8941456663013782794</id><published>2010-11-07T20:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:25:37.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Weekend recap and lessons learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening - Dinner with JL. Lesson: The people at &lt;a href="http://ralphsgreatdivide.com/"&gt;Ralph's Great Divide &lt;/a&gt;are absolutely the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art with AP and R. Lesson: Bring a pen. Still not sure which artist has the keys to the funky steam punkish room at the Harrison Center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Trip to Bloomington with KW, SK and SM. Lesson: Runcible might mean dusty. &lt;br /&gt;Auntie date with MW. Lesson: Sometimes red box and a blanket tent in the living room outshines a 3d movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Workout at the Y. Lesson: The treadmills facing the street are interesting only when there's traffic. Face the TVs next go around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derby watching party. Lesson: Don't let the drama get to you. Doing so just feeds it. And feeding it means that it exists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip to CVS. Lesson: Creepy dude approaches CVS employees in the parking lot too. If you mention it to them they'll go outside while you walk to your car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8941456663013782794?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8941456663013782794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8941456663013782794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8941456663013782794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8941456663013782794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7701335224666264460</id><published>2010-11-06T23:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:14:03.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fought with Kitchen Knifes and Skewers...</title><content type='html'>Happy songs?&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me smile every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ol-KrTTta4g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ol-KrTTta4g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of singing at the top of my lungs from the 7th floor of Hines Hall at ISU with a handful of some very good friends who helped me develop into the slightly twisted individual that I am today. Sure, most of it's genetic, but... A lot of it was encouraged during those two years on campus in the cinder block rooms with Christmas lights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song reminds me that it's okay to be different and that no one really gives a damn because they're busy worrying what everyone else is thinking. Once you're past that, it's all good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7701335224666264460?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7701335224666264460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7701335224666264460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7701335224666264460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7701335224666264460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/fought-with-kitchen-knifes-and-skewers.html' title='Fought with Kitchen Knifes and Skewers...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2829941421596824622</id><published>2010-11-05T20:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:35:55.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time...</title><content type='html'>There lived a little girl who wore thick glasses. &lt;br /&gt;She grew up to be a woman who wore thick glasses. :)&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2829941421596824622?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2829941421596824622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2829941421596824622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2829941421596824622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2829941421596824622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-737706723732231783</id><published>2010-11-04T20:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:55:25.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my duty...</title><content type='html'>I had jury duty today. Really. Full-scale, sitting in the box, sequestered for breaks, deliberate among strangers jury duty today. THAT was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there by 8. And waited. And waited.&lt;br /&gt;We watched a simple little video that I'd already watched online.&lt;br /&gt;And then we took a "break until 9". &lt;br /&gt;And then waited some more.&lt;br /&gt;Around 9:30 or so, they called about 30 of us into another room. &lt;br /&gt;Where we waited. :)&lt;br /&gt;Then, the questioning began.&lt;br /&gt;All but 4 of the first 12 were let go.&lt;br /&gt;Then all but 2 of the second 12 were let go.&lt;br /&gt;Me? Number five. &lt;br /&gt;Guess what we did next!&lt;br /&gt;Yep. We waited some more.&lt;br /&gt;Then, got some instructions and were released for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Got back and waited.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to some interesting testimony.&lt;br /&gt;Waited with a group allowed only to make small talk.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to some more testimony.&lt;br /&gt;Waited with the same group.&lt;br /&gt;And a third round of testimony...&lt;br /&gt;Then we waited some more.&lt;br /&gt;Deliberations with the group.&lt;br /&gt;Then waiting with the same group now able to chat freely about (aka dissect) anyone and everything about the trial. &lt;br /&gt;Verdict read.&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived before 8am and left shortly after 7pm. Overall, I'm glad to have had the experience. I'm also glad that I brought a book with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - These are some &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-sweets-ostentation-of-peacock.html"&gt;freaking beautiful cakes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-737706723732231783?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/737706723732231783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=737706723732231783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/737706723732231783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/737706723732231783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-had-jury-duty-today.html' title='It&apos;s my duty...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6433643746075371609</id><published>2010-11-03T21:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:26:28.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zap!</title><content type='html'>Today, I connected a Polish association member with a Hawaiian member while sitting at my desk in Indiana. And it made my day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love realizing what technology is capable of doing. But I also love realizing what a community can do. And an association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I bitch about work or am bitching about money, I tend to forget the simple marvels of being able to connect people to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your widgets, I create connections.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6433643746075371609?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6433643746075371609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6433643746075371609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6433643746075371609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6433643746075371609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/zap.html' title='Zap!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4126430634938820684</id><published>2010-11-02T20:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:46:32.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(Anti?) Social Media</title><content type='html'>Let's talk Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I throw my share of political statements on to my status updates. I also hide my share of political statements made by "friends" who are actively praying for my salvation because I'm ruining the future for their church-state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've hidden more and more people from my news feed. Most are not because of their politics. Most are because of their passive-aggressiveness. Their shortsightedness. Their dullard comments about the same idiotic routines. Their blatant double-talk from one forum to another to another to another to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point about a week ago, I was waiting for a response to an email from a "committee chair". I waited and waited and waited and then realized that she and I were so connected that I could see where she was (foursquare)and who she was with and what she was doing (updates to Facebook and Twitter). And I realized that she could be texting me, sending me a tweet, a direct message, an email, posting on my Facebook page, sending me a private message on a forum we're both on or even call me. (I'm sure I'm missing something...) Too much. Just way too much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started hiding. I started disconnecting. I didn't need to see where she is. And she didn't need to see where I am. Or who I'm with. Or know what I'm doing. I hid at least 60 people from my Facebook news feed and then I started deleting people I followed on Twitter. I don't care about every move that girl makes. And I don't care about every move her alter-ego makes either. It seems that I was getting Twitter updates from both her personal and her hobby accounts. And Facebook updates from both as well. Thankfully she couldn't literally divide herself or I probably would have been following both of her damn foursquare accounts too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. I'm making some space. Having hidden those 60 people from my news feed, I've made room for people I'd been overlooking. A cousin in California went to a pretty awesome looking Halloween party. A friend of a friend went on a road trip. A woman I met at a concert last year was looking for her voting location. Just life. Regular life is going on and I'm thankful that those 60 people aren't in my face with theirs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't pass the "hug test", but more on that later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4126430634938820684?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4126430634938820684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4126430634938820684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4126430634938820684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4126430634938820684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-media.html' title='(Anti?) Social Media'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4620914882515855127</id><published>2010-11-01T21:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:33:04.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Minute University</title><content type='html'>Today, I was encouraged to think about serving on the national alumnae board AND I was also notified that my student loan consolidation is likely messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, then I see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kO8x8eoU3L4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kO8x8eoU3L4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy! Ranting later... Maybe after I finish law school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4620914882515855127?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4620914882515855127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4620914882515855127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4620914882515855127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4620914882515855127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-minute-university.html' title='5 Minute University'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6022799437398666305</id><published>2010-10-31T15:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T15:45:21.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much More than 140</title><content type='html'>I may be posting here a bit more in the coming days. I'm feeling a rant on the way. Something about finding my place, passive-aggressive people and the act of writing itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I wish you a safe and happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6022799437398666305?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6022799437398666305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6022799437398666305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6022799437398666305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6022799437398666305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-much-more-than-140.html' title='So Much More than 140'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8257938896421047371</id><published>2010-05-12T22:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:22:28.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost a year to the day since I've last posted. I'm still here! &lt;br /&gt;In the past year, I've... &lt;br /&gt;- Loved and lost.&lt;br /&gt;- Earned a Master's degree!&lt;br /&gt;- Earned a state award for my work.&lt;br /&gt;- Been interviewed because of my work... Not just because of who I work for. &lt;br /&gt;- Lost and lost some more (I'm now on WW and go to the Y regularly).&lt;br /&gt;- Am looking forward to my next adventure! (Roller derby skills workshop Saturday! Let's do this thing!)&lt;br /&gt;More coming soon(er than later). :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8257938896421047371?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8257938896421047371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8257938896421047371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8257938896421047371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8257938896421047371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2010/05/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8162112420962355316</id><published>2009-05-13T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:41:30.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness</title><content type='html'>A coworker sent me this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aurn4ezu4e4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aurn4ezu4e4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8162112420962355316?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8162112420962355316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8162112420962355316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8162112420962355316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8162112420962355316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2009/05/kindness.html' title='Kindness'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5493830914599309487</id><published>2009-05-12T08:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:27:04.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Pardon me for speaking while you interrupt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sticky wicket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't let the inmates run the asylum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to bill me like a biz and want me to treat you like a church, you have issues.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5493830914599309487?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5493830914599309487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5493830914599309487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5493830914599309487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5493830914599309487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2009/05/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5254271990156335486</id><published>2009-02-09T08:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T08:37:33.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note from the Universe...</title><content type='html'>Or at least it's a good reminder via the horoscope people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gratitude is an awesome thing -- just take a look at your life. It's great! You're single, you're free, you do whatever you want and have no one to answer to. That's a gift. Look at your life and allow that appreciation to flow in. Everything is on the upswing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5254271990156335486?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5254271990156335486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5254271990156335486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5254271990156335486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5254271990156335486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2009/02/note-from-universe.html' title='Note from the Universe...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-1165723245461716429</id><published>2009-01-21T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:42:27.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things in 20 Minutes</title><content type='html'>This probably violates the concept of the exercise, but... I'd like to share my &lt;a href="http://www.wisebread.com/feeling-stuck-100-ways-to-change-your-life"&gt;100 things in 20 minutes&lt;/a&gt; with you, so (1) I am held a wee bit more accountable and (2)I can easily access this list later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Write more often, instead of type.&lt;br /&gt;2. Address wedding invitations for $$$.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cuddle more.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sit up straight more.&lt;br /&gt;5. Smile more.&lt;br /&gt;6. Learn more.&lt;br /&gt;7. Laugh more.&lt;br /&gt;8. Love more.&lt;br /&gt;9. Be more.&lt;br /&gt;10. Know that I'm loved.&lt;br /&gt;11. let others know I love them.&lt;br /&gt;12. Drink more water.&lt;br /&gt;13. Do something instead of eat lunch at my desk.&lt;br /&gt;14. Remember that no one is holding me down but me.&lt;br /&gt;15. Encourage others.&lt;br /&gt;16. Paint weekly?&lt;br /&gt;17. Have a project that involves painting.&lt;br /&gt;18. Talk to my sisters more often.&lt;br /&gt;19. Have a movie night in my apt.&lt;br /&gt;20. Go to First Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;21. Volunteer again and again.&lt;br /&gt;22. Check out Indy Ambassadors meeting.&lt;br /&gt;23. Figure out my finances.&lt;br /&gt;24. Have a budget.&lt;br /&gt;25. Save for a vacation. &lt;br /&gt;26. Go on a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;27. Do origami.&lt;br /&gt;28. Get a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;29. Go with JL to get a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;30. Ask Heather if she still likes hers.&lt;br /&gt;31. Write a letter to DR.&lt;br /&gt;32. Get back in touch w/DR.&lt;br /&gt;33. Go for a walk in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;34. Hug more often.&lt;br /&gt;35. Cook at home more often. &lt;br /&gt;36. Go for walks.&lt;br /&gt;37. Take care of myself. &lt;br /&gt;38. Dream big.&lt;br /&gt;39. Go to Stonehenge for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;40. Get a passport.&lt;br /&gt;41. Earn my CAE, fingers crossed. &lt;br /&gt;42. Look through the telescope at Butler.&lt;br /&gt;43. Develop a ritual around a labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;44. Take photos.&lt;br /&gt;45. Understand that it is okay to love more than be loved. Keep giving.&lt;br /&gt;46. Have a theme week but don't' tell anyone about it. &lt;br /&gt;47. Have a theme week at work. &lt;br /&gt;48. Make a holiday just because.&lt;br /&gt;49. Celebrate NCSW.&lt;br /&gt;50. Celebrate one crazy holiday a week.&lt;br /&gt;51. Trust myself.&lt;br /&gt;52. Take my vitamins.&lt;br /&gt;53. Go to a yard sale. &lt;br /&gt;54. Make snowcones.&lt;br /&gt;55. Make a fancy drink.&lt;br /&gt;56. Follow a recipe for a nice dinner.&lt;br /&gt;57. Understand pig latin.&lt;br /&gt;58. Speak more Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;59. Make a stranger smile.&lt;br /&gt;60. Remember that I work to live, not live to work. &lt;br /&gt;61. Don't take coworkers for granted. &lt;br /&gt;62. Have a signature color.&lt;br /&gt;63. Change the quote on my email sig.&lt;br /&gt;64. Add a quote to work sig.&lt;br /&gt;65. Have fresh flowers around me.&lt;br /&gt;66. Try the garden thing again?&lt;br /&gt;67. Grow something.&lt;br /&gt;68. Remember birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;69. Make others feel special.&lt;br /&gt;70. Make a different to someone every day.&lt;br /&gt;71. Stretch.&lt;br /&gt;72. Redesign the mag.&lt;br /&gt;73. Ask more people to write and be interviewed.&lt;br /&gt;74. Ask for help when I need it.&lt;br /&gt;75. Sing along.&lt;br /&gt;76. Live in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;77. Anticipate wonderful things.&lt;br /&gt;78. Share photos.&lt;br /&gt;79. Share stories.&lt;br /&gt;80. Be a good aunt to all three of my nieces/nephews.&lt;br /&gt;81. Be a good sister.&lt;br /&gt;82. Be a good sister-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;83. Be a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;84. Be a good employee.&lt;br /&gt;85. Be a good person. &lt;br /&gt;86. See one movie a month in the theater.&lt;br /&gt;87. Go to a play.&lt;br /&gt;88. Go to the pride parade.&lt;br /&gt;89. Be authentic.&lt;br /&gt;90. Remember that the Dr.Seuss quote is true. &lt;br /&gt;91. Paint my nails.&lt;br /&gt;92. Paint MW's nails.&lt;br /&gt;93. Shave my legs for me.&lt;br /&gt;94. Color. &lt;br /&gt;95. Drive more carefully.&lt;br /&gt;96. Be at work early and don't stay late.&lt;br /&gt;97. Skydive.&lt;br /&gt;98. Eat ice cream at the top of Crown Hill.&lt;br /&gt;99. Make friends with more of my neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;100. Skinny dip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-1165723245461716429?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/1165723245461716429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=1165723245461716429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1165723245461716429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1165723245461716429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2009/01/100-things-in-20-minutes.html' title='100 Things in 20 Minutes'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5550005643035598109</id><published>2009-01-21T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:28:03.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it! Yay!</title><content type='html'>It's official. I earned my CAE! Yay, me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5550005643035598109?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5550005643035598109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5550005643035598109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5550005643035598109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5550005643035598109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-did-it-yay.html' title='I did it! Yay!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7723064460564559387</id><published>2008-12-31T13:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:44:36.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year!</title><content type='html'>I'm wrapping up 2008 with thankfulness. It has been a great year for me and I have very few regrets. Here's to an even better 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an update... I was accepted into the grad program and I survived my certification exam. I won't have results from my exam for another couple of weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to you and yours for a 2009 that kicks major booty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7723064460564559387?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7723064460564559387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7723064460564559387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7723064460564559387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7723064460564559387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4383500330187001932</id><published>2008-11-28T20:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:21:58.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola</title><content type='html'>Hey there,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for checking in on me. Fortunately/unfortunately, I've been quite active on facebook and Twitter lately and haven't spent much time here. I also blog on occasion at kincafe (for the fam). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's new:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have found &lt;a href="http://1000papercranetattoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog post &lt;/a&gt;to be likely the most inspiring since I last posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yay, Obama! I managed to sneak in a pre-election rally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I've applied to grad school (I learn if I'm accepted next week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm prepping for my certification exam next week(December 5). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My eyelid keeps twitching (see 3 and 4). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I purchased a new moisturizer tonight and have high hopes that it will be a new favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Email me at ghettomail@gmail.com if you're interested in following me on Twitter or friend me on facebook... Stalker... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'll let you know how next week goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4383500330187001932?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4383500330187001932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4383500330187001932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4383500330187001932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4383500330187001932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/11/hola.html' title='Hola'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-743236180064629568</id><published>2008-08-21T20:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:22:11.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from San Diego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4Gg51VOJI/AAAAAAAAACU/plUG6IJG_Uk/s1600-h/sleep.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4Gg51VOJI/AAAAAAAAACU/plUG6IJG_Uk/s320/sleep.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237130579028555922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4GIpxidjI/AAAAAAAAACM/sR9LMjoNmjc/s1600-h/sky.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4GIpxidjI/AAAAAAAAACM/sR9LMjoNmjc/s320/sky.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237130162400818738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4GDDbfIpI/AAAAAAAAACE/EFWTp4IjNV4/s1600-h/mumu.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4GDDbfIpI/AAAAAAAAACE/EFWTp4IjNV4/s320/mumu.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237130066208432786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4F_RLNsFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/08v3rsYvAu8/s1600-h/class.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4F_RLNsFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/08v3rsYvAu8/s320/class.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237130001178800210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4F54vNgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/9-Oal_c1J2g/s1600-h/window.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4F54vNgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/9-Oal_c1J2g/s320/window.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237129908719550594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite impressed by the sights and sounds of San Diego. Here are a few photos from the conference this weekend. They each have a story... Which would you like to hear first?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-743236180064629568?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/743236180064629568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=743236180064629568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/743236180064629568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/743236180064629568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-san-diego.html' title='Back from San Diego'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SK4Gg51VOJI/AAAAAAAAACU/plUG6IJG_Uk/s72-c/sleep.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-1382389533445148052</id><published>2008-07-14T17:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:21:43.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Tune</title><content type='html'>I've recently fallen in love with this song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock Me To Sleep - Amy Nelson on &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/reviews/album/128372/review/5945735?utm_source=Rhapsody&amp;utm_medium=CDreview"&gt;Rainbow Connection &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can hear are the crickets&lt;br /&gt;And the whistle from some lonely freight&lt;br /&gt;I've been working so hard to make everything right&lt;br /&gt;But for now it'll just have to wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight I'd like you to rock me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to sing me a song&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of trying to figure things out&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of being so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been too good at asking&lt;br /&gt;I'm more apt to do it alone&lt;br /&gt;And it's strange how a lot of us think something's wrong&lt;br /&gt;If we can't do it all on our own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how times when your hurtin'&lt;br /&gt;Make what's so familiar seem strange&lt;br /&gt;And when you need help, it's hardest to ask&lt;br /&gt;And it always takes so long to change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-1382389533445148052?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/1382389533445148052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=1382389533445148052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1382389533445148052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1382389533445148052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-tune.html' title='Good Tune'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-987292858088014971</id><published>2008-07-11T12:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:12:47.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacramento</title><content type='html'>So... Three days in the office and I'm back out in the world headed to Sacramento. Back out in the world, meaning back in an airport waiting area. Wait, wait, wait... If you know me very well, you know that I don't like to wait. That's about all I've been doing for the past 24 (to go onto 36) hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view out the windows at the Sacramento airport is non-existent due to the smoke from the wildfires. This is an unusual experience. Very unusual. And, it's even more unusual that United booked me on a flight from O'Hare to Indianapolis with a 30 minute layover. With luck (any luck), the gates will be near each other. With a little less luck, but still luck, there will be a cart waiting for me to get to the next gate. Whee! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's what I'm up to. Waiting and waiting... Waiting some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-987292858088014971?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/987292858088014971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=987292858088014971' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/987292858088014971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/987292858088014971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/07/sacramento.html' title='Sacramento'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3238009346577854486</id><published>2008-07-07T20:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:57:41.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And More Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2fqrIjgI/AAAAAAAAABM/O_nqsHSkpWM/s1600-h/PICT0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2fqrIjgI/AAAAAAAAABM/O_nqsHSkpWM/s320/PICT0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435573223230978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2gM1c0kI/AAAAAAAAABU/3javdyRvdOw/s1600-h/PICT0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2gM1c0kI/AAAAAAAAABU/3javdyRvdOw/s320/PICT0038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435582393307714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2gy0xc9I/AAAAAAAAABc/oPj9mDmBx9I/s1600-h/PICT0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2gy0xc9I/AAAAAAAAABc/oPj9mDmBx9I/s320/PICT0058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435592591012818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2hFnF_II/AAAAAAAAABk/_3bOhV_Z1Sk/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2hFnF_II/AAAAAAAAABk/_3bOhV_Z1Sk/s320/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435597633911938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2heULoWI/AAAAAAAAABs/k52PZ3KNvuM/s1600-h/PICT0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2heULoWI/AAAAAAAAABs/k52PZ3KNvuM/s320/PICT0073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435604265476450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3238009346577854486?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3238009346577854486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3238009346577854486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3238009346577854486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3238009346577854486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-more-photos.html' title='And More Photos'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK2fqrIjgI/AAAAAAAAABM/O_nqsHSkpWM/s72-c/PICT0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5674703419203278073</id><published>2008-07-07T20:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:57:42.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1SrKbhWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/87SXcJCLXhU/s1600-h/290635280_986441706_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1SrKbhWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/87SXcJCLXhU/s320/290635280_986441706_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220434250504570210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1TL-JSwI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KAz9hOGZ-ik/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1TL-JSwI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KAz9hOGZ-ik/s320/PICT0012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220434259311414018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1VMmrGgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U_xFGINaRF8/s1600-h/PICT0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1VMmrGgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U_xFGINaRF8/s320/PICT0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220434293841140226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1Vv4_FMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qixIMRJ6DMs/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1Vv4_FMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qixIMRJ6DMs/s320/PICT0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220434303313188034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1V4xA0uI/AAAAAAAAABE/HGghQi_KCIk/s1600-h/PICT0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1V4xA0uI/AAAAAAAAABE/HGghQi_KCIk/s320/PICT0036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220434305695666914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5674703419203278073?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5674703419203278073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5674703419203278073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5674703419203278073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5674703419203278073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/07/photos-from-washington.html' title='Photos from Washington'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/SHK1SrKbhWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/87SXcJCLXhU/s72-c/290635280_986441706_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5100360629465283113</id><published>2008-06-25T20:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:19:01.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Backhanded Compliment...</title><content type='html'>Today was staff photo day, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co-worker this morning told me my hair looked sexy. She said I "kinda have an Anna Nicole thing going on".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I'll take that as a compliment. After all, she was the modern Marilyn. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5100360629465283113?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5100360629465283113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5100360629465283113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5100360629465283113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5100360629465283113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-backhanded-compliment.html' title='Another Backhanded Compliment...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6795983503414344880</id><published>2008-06-17T08:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T08:35:25.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Singles (Today's Gemini Horoscope from Yahoo)</title><content type='html'>Intelligence doesn't have to cancel out popularity. Don't act stupid just to make others feel better about themselves. Be yourself no matter how high your IQ happens to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6795983503414344880?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6795983503414344880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6795983503414344880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6795983503414344880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6795983503414344880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/06/daily-singles-todays-gemini-horoscope.html' title='Daily Singles (Today&apos;s Gemini Horoscope from Yahoo)'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-467354376564153756</id><published>2008-06-16T21:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:27:53.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Solstice Things</title><content type='html'>Summer solstice things that I'd like to do someday:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.fremontfair.com/"&gt;Freemont Fair &lt;/a&gt;(Seattle)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.new-age.co.uk/"&gt;Visit Stonehenge &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.carhenge.com/"&gt;Carhenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer solstice things that I plan to do this year:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.imamuseum.org/calendar/summersolstice"&gt;IMA Mare Fecunditatis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://dev.uui.org/calendar/view_entry.php?id=1739&amp;date=20080620"&gt;UUI CUUPs Solstice Ritual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-467354376564153756?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/467354376564153756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=467354376564153756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/467354376564153756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/467354376564153756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/06/solstice-things.html' title='Solstice Things'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4565654854879942392</id><published>2008-06-10T10:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:46:54.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Sam Jones?</title><content type='html'>According to &lt;a href="http://www.insideindianabusiness.com/newsitem.asp?ID=23936"&gt;Inside Indiana Business &lt;/a&gt;The City of Indianapolis has renamed Airport Expressway, the Sam Jones Expressway. Jones became the first president of the Indianapolis Urban League in 1966. He passed away in 2003. The city says once the Midfield Terminal project at Indianapolis International Airport is completed, the current expressway will no longer lead to the airport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4565654854879942392?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4565654854879942392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4565654854879942392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4565654854879942392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4565654854879942392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-is-sam-jones.html' title='Who is Sam Jones?'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5241081472602805122</id><published>2008-05-31T14:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:00:13.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence..</title><content type='html'>Just back from helping decorate the park for Steph and Stephanie's wedding. At one point this afternoon, I watched Stephanie's dad sweeping the sidewalk outside of the park. And scraping the damp leaves off of the sidewalk... He wasn't saying anything to anyone. I didn't notice if he said good bye before he left the park. He was just there doing his part to make his daughter's day the very best it could be and to show his love. I'm sure she felt it. I know I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5241081472602805122?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5241081472602805122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5241081472602805122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5241081472602805122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5241081472602805122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/05/silence.html' title='Silence..'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3924262648524528373</id><published>2008-05-21T20:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:17:50.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Nail Polish and Backhanded Compliments</title><content type='html'>Monday evening, Candy said to me... "You are the only person I know who could use glitter to make something inconspicuous."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3924262648524528373?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3924262648524528373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3924262648524528373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3924262648524528373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3924262648524528373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-nail-polish-and-backhanded.html' title='On Nail Polish and Backhanded Compliments'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3251607435957102571</id><published>2008-05-15T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T08:10:37.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm.... This hits me just right today.</title><content type='html'>"We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us." - Joseph Campbell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3251607435957102571?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3251607435957102571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3251607435957102571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3251607435957102571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3251607435957102571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/05/hm-this-hits-me-just-right-today.html' title='Hm.... This hits me just right today.'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7667521566640242717</id><published>2008-05-12T18:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:49:04.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Snippet from a Note to Ingrid...</title><content type='html'>About halfway through a note to my friend Ingrid in Olso, I realized that what I was writing should be shared. Here, my friends and family, is a bit of that note: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish there was a lesbian organization in Indy that went for hikes. That sounds right about perfect for me. I haven't been to &lt;a href="http://www.indyindie.com/"&gt;IndyIndie*&lt;/a&gt; for awhile, which is shame on me. I totally need to keep myself out there for the world to meet. You know... I really like your quote on facebook about always smiling even if you're not feeling like it because you never know who will fall in love with your smile. That's so true and so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year around this time, the organizations I work for have their annual planning meetings. Today was day 1 of 3... This morning's topic (utilizing social networking to attract younger members) was fairly interesting, but this afternoon's topic (a highly technical debate about the industry) was sooo boring that I really didn't think I could stand it. My boss and I were the only non-technical people in attendance, so we spent some quality time text messaging each other making fun of the situation. Nice, huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I didn't put the link in my note. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7667521566640242717?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7667521566640242717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7667521566640242717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7667521566640242717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7667521566640242717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/05/snippet-from-note-to-ingrid.html' title='A Snippet from a Note to Ingrid...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2430996883735198689</id><published>2008-05-06T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:10:52.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rarity...</title><content type='html'>Just in case I happen to be in a massive funk anytime in the next ten years or so, please play &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=EkqIHWAMSJ4"&gt;this song &lt;/a&gt;for me. It can always pull me up. That and a wonderful holiday champagne punch from &lt;a href="http://www.commonplacebook.com/"&gt;Electrasteph &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://stephsk8r.blogspot.com/"&gt;stephsk8r &lt;/a&gt;wedding shower on Saturday. YUMMY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2430996883735198689?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2430996883735198689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2430996883735198689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2430996883735198689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2430996883735198689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/05/rarity.html' title='A Rarity...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5757020139866436336</id><published>2008-04-30T09:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:39:05.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Horoscope... The Change Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Overview&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got plenty of creative energy flowing now and you should focus on that rather than the mundane realties of daily life. Unless rent or some other big bills are coming due, that is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and try to visualize your future. What do you see? Does it look anything like your current life? What can you do now to make your dreams a reality? It's all within your reach. Dream big, and make it happen. You can do this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Career&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're dreaming about change, but be more specific. With your blurry picture, you won't get far. Imagine exactly what you want, and then tackle how to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5757020139866436336?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5757020139866436336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5757020139866436336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5757020139866436336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5757020139866436336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-horoscope-change-edition.html' title='Today&apos;s Horoscope... The Change Edition'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8358642160962793715</id><published>2008-04-13T19:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:40:12.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting, Watching, Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sitting&lt;/strong&gt; on the patio on a spring evening. Behind me:"Not a date" first date boys. To the right: Two straight girls. Ahead of me: a very good friend, an empty table and a brick wall. The second floor is empty (storage?). Down the alley, the green line of the cultural trail leads past the adult shop at a boy bar... The same boy bar where K first heard of the Artisocrats (the documentary). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching&lt;/strong&gt; as DB holds court with tales of silver balls and being late for work. Overhearing... Boys on fake date, girls talking about flowers and weddings. One of the boys says he hated San Francisco while he was there, but loved it when he left. One of the girls has a seven year old son. Seven years ago I was 25, almost 26, and was surprised to be alive. I always thought 25 was it. He says he needs a real date for Saturday. I think to myself that I need a real city where the cultural trail doesn't pass a dusty toy shop. DB deserves better. &lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waiting.&lt;/strong&gt; Now I learn of nine-year cycle. I'm scared and excited. I look forward to next Sunday. One week from today, I get serious... After I take time to recuperate from this week's events... The final push. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8358642160962793715?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8358642160962793715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8358642160962793715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8358642160962793715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8358642160962793715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/04/sitting-watching-waiting.html' title='Sitting, Watching, Waiting'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7219282154389540814</id><published>2008-04-12T23:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:32:42.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Is Matthew Sweet's Girlfriend really a Guitar Hero II song? If so, I think I might cry. I've never known another person who can sing along to this song. Maybe it'll be meaningful when I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7219282154389540814?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7219282154389540814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7219282154389540814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7219282154389540814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7219282154389540814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-740504619543995187</id><published>2008-04-06T20:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:10:32.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like Giants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kimyadawson.com/freegift2.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Kimya Dawson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;when i go for a drive i like to pull off to the side&lt;br /&gt;of the road, turn out the lights, get out, and look up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;and i do this to remind me that i'm really really tiny&lt;br /&gt;in the grand scheme of things and sometimes this terrifies me&lt;br /&gt;but it's only really scary 'cause it makes me feel serene&lt;br /&gt;in a way i never thought i'd be because i've never been&lt;br /&gt;so grounded and so humbled and so one with everything&lt;br /&gt;i am grounded, i am humbled, i am one with everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock and roll is fun but if you ever hear someone&lt;br /&gt;say you are huge look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun&lt;br /&gt;look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky&lt;br /&gt;say i am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye&lt;br /&gt;i am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i saw geneviève i really liked it when she said&lt;br /&gt;what she said about the giant and the lemmings on the cliff&lt;br /&gt;she said "i like giants- especially girl giants. 'cause all girls feel&lt;br /&gt;too big sometimes, regardless of their size" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i go for a drive i like to pull off to the side&lt;br /&gt;of the road and run and jump into the ocean in my clothes&lt;br /&gt;and i'm smaller than a poppyseed inside a great big bowl&lt;br /&gt;and the ocean is a giant that can swallow me whole&lt;br /&gt;so i swim for all salvation and i swim to save my soul&lt;br /&gt;but my soul is just a whisper trapped inside a tornado&lt;br /&gt;so i flip to my back and i float and i sing&lt;br /&gt;i am grounded, i am humbled, i am one with everything&lt;br /&gt;i am grounded, i am humbled, i am one with everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i talked to geneviève and almost cried when she said&lt;br /&gt;that the giant on the cliff wished that she was dead&lt;br /&gt;and the lemmings on the cliff wished that they were dead&lt;br /&gt;so the giant told the lemmings why they ought to live instead&lt;br /&gt;and when she thought up all those reasons that they ought to live instead&lt;br /&gt;it made her reconsider all the sad thoughts in her head&lt;br /&gt;so thank you geneviève, 'cause you take what is in your head&lt;br /&gt;and you make things that are so beautiful and share them with your friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all become important when we realize our goal&lt;br /&gt;should be to figure out our role within the context of the whole&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, rock and roll is fun but if you ever hear someone&lt;br /&gt;say you are huge look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun&lt;br /&gt;look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky&lt;br /&gt;and say i am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye&lt;br /&gt;i am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye&lt;br /&gt;i am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna make her cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause i like giants. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-740504619543995187?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/740504619543995187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=740504619543995187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/740504619543995187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/740504619543995187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-like-giants.html' title='I Like Giants'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5206134469449545623</id><published>2008-03-24T17:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T17:14:07.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>One of my old work buddies from California just stopped by the office. I hadn't heard from him in about a year and I hadn't seen his smiling face for almost two. It's amazing how quickly time flies and then how quickly the memories come rushing back. (I hope I haven't run close to my hug quotient in the past couple days.) That totally made my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5206134469449545623?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5206134469449545623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5206134469449545623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5206134469449545623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5206134469449545623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/03/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6524292003253447845</id><published>2008-03-22T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:11:40.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha! Leave it to the Onion....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="onion_embed headline"&gt;&lt;a class="img" target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/black_guy_asks_nation_for_change?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/Black-Guy-R.frontpage_thumbnail_small.jpg" alt="Black Guy Asks Nation For Change" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/onion/assets/logos/onion_super_tiny.png" width="92" height="12" alt="The Onion" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size:default!important;line-height:default!important;"&gt;&lt;a target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/black_guy_asks_nation_for_change?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets" &gt;Black Guy Asks Nation For Change&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class="embed_teaser"&gt;CHICAGO&amp;#8212;Some residents reported seeing the black guy waving wildly and quoting from the Bible, while others said they spotted him shouting about global warming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.onion_embed {background: rgb(256, 256, 256) !important;border: 4px solid rgb(65, 160, 65);border-width: 4px 0 1px 0;margin: 10px 30px !important;padding: 5px;overflow: hidden !important;zoom: 1;}.onion_embed img {border: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline;}.onion_embed a.img {float: left !important;margin: 0 5px 0 0 !important;width: 66px;display: block;overflow: hidden !important;}.onion_embed a.img img {border: 1px solid #222 !important;;width: 64px;;padding: 0 !important;;}.onion_embed h2 {line-height: 2px;;clear: none;;margin: 0 !important;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed h3 {line-height: 16px;font: bold 16px arial, sans-serif !important;margin: 3px 0 0 0 !important;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed h3 a {line-height: 16px !important;;color: rgb(0, 51, 102) !important;font: bold 16px arial, sans-serif !important;text-decoration: none !important;display: inline !important;;float: none !important;;text-transform: capitalize !important;}.onion_embed h3 a:hover {text-decoration: underline !important;color: rgb(204, 51, 51) !important;}.onion_embed p {color: #000 !important;;font: normal 11px/ 11px arial, sans-serif !important;;margin: 2px 0 0 0 !important;;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline !important;;float: none !important;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://statistics.theonion.com/b/ss/theonionprod/1/H.6--NS/1234567?pe=lnk_d&amp;pev2=Black%20Guy%20Asks%20Nation%20For%20Change&amp;pev1=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Fnews%2Fblack_guy_asks_nation_for_change%3Futm_source%3DDistributed%26utm_medium%3DEmbedded%252BHTML%26utm_campaign%3DWidgets" height="1" width="1" style="display:none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6524292003253447845?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6524292003253447845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6524292003253447845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6524292003253447845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6524292003253447845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/03/ha-leave-it-to-onion.html' title='Ha! Leave it to the Onion....'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-1447254835330376157</id><published>2008-03-21T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:26:25.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>How is it that I'm just hearing about the &lt;a href="http://www.thepuppinisisters.com/"&gt;Puppini Sisters&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Dang... If you like the Leisure Kings, you'll love the Puppini Sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-1447254835330376157?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/1447254835330376157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=1447254835330376157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1447254835330376157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1447254835330376157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/03/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5161555358344051862</id><published>2008-03-10T14:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:57:42.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9V_pxWe6PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XhWKoLXdKB8/s1600-h/wemissyouinthestore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9V_pxWe6PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XhWKoLXdKB8/s400/wemissyouinthestore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176183702331255026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww... I hope good things really DO come in 3s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5161555358344051862?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5161555358344051862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5161555358344051862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5161555358344051862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5161555358344051862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9V_pxWe6PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/XhWKoLXdKB8/s72-c/wemissyouinthestore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8724371230489671808</id><published>2008-03-10T13:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:57:43.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9VzaBWe6OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7qSWPA6FiEo/s1600-h/peeps-798084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9VzaBWe6OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7qSWPA6FiEo/s200/peeps-798084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176170237608782050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received &lt;a href="http://www.marshmallowpeeps.com/"&gt;three packages of peeps &lt;/a&gt; in the mail! Yippee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8724371230489671808?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8724371230489671808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8724371230489671808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8724371230489671808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8724371230489671808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/03/peeps.html' title='Peeps!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/R9VzaBWe6OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7qSWPA6FiEo/s72-c/peeps-798084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3984997153830131948</id><published>2008-02-14T09:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:42:51.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wah!</title><content type='html'>My "beer gut" might really be my "Diet Coke gut"? Blah...  &lt;br /&gt;Steph just posted this over at &lt;a href="http://www.commonplacebook.com"&gt;Commonplacebook&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/02/05/health/nutrition/05symp.html?_r=2&amp;oref=login&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Metabolic Syndrome Is Tied to Diet Soda &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've cut back on the beer consumption... In favor of vodka, true... But, hey! There has to be a plan in place for weaning me off of Diet Coke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3984997153830131948?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3984997153830131948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3984997153830131948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3984997153830131948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3984997153830131948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/02/wah.html' title='Wah!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6808794490495292803</id><published>2008-02-06T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:41:05.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Gretchie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1SEwyErcEgA"&gt;Hey, girl, hey...&lt;/a&gt; (YouTube)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6808794490495292803?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6808794490495292803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6808794490495292803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6808794490495292803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6808794490495292803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-gretchie.html' title='For Gretchie...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-690936876222725816</id><published>2008-02-01T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T08:08:58.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid heads...</title><content type='html'>What's up with this weather? I'm not supposed to be at work right now... I'm supposed to be taking a snow day, complete with a hot toddy and PJs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a highly inappropriate joke about depth perception that I could share at this point, but I'll spare you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-690936876222725816?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/690936876222725816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=690936876222725816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/690936876222725816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/690936876222725816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/02/stupid-heads.html' title='Stupid heads...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-252225339470237281</id><published>2008-01-31T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:15:35.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, girl... hey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sherylcrow.com?utm_campaign=buttons&amp;wt.mc_id=viral100" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sherylcrow.com/i/pins/go_green_pin1.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Been a long time, no? Lots of developments in my personal life. However, since I'd made great strides in not mentioning those things here, I'm not going to start. :) Let's just say that I'm no longer living my life like a Sheryl Crow song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I just finished paying for my very first new mattress set. Indeed. It's been a great time of realization. What?! I'm not getting younger and my back is twisted from sleeping in a double-curved ball for the past several years? My legs aren't the same length and my pelvis is tilted? Lovely...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls at work really thought it was funny that I'm willing this new mattress set to be the good feng shui I need to snag a partner. I'd made an off-handed comment at lunch yesterday about maybe having more second dates once I get the new mattresses... :) We shall see what happens now that I've officially made it public that I'm on the market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for a demo membership at a pilates studio last week. Much fun and an awesome workout (for me, anyway), but I simply can't afford it right now. The good news is that I know that I enjoy it. And (only slightly related to my last thought)I'm more bendy than either of last week's instructors thought. So, ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-252225339470237281?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/252225339470237281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=252225339470237281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/252225339470237281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/252225339470237281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-girl-hey.html' title='Hey, girl... hey...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2119891417458250511</id><published>2007-12-30T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:23:56.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Be always at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let each new year find you a better man.  ~Benjamin Franklin&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love and warm wishes of happiness and prosperity for 2008,&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2119891417458250511?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2119891417458250511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2119891417458250511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2119891417458250511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2119891417458250511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8695433091027467424</id><published>2007-12-21T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T10:57:39.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Solstice</title><content type='html'>Interesting info on the solstice &lt;a href="http://www.candlegrove.com/solstice.html#1999"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song of the season &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=t_KiHRHwaAs"&gt;The Christians and the Pagans - Dar Williams (link to YouTube)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you celebrate, live it up! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8695433091027467424?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8695433091027467424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8695433091027467424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8695433091027467424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8695433091027467424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-solstice.html' title='Happy Solstice'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5748883466928076748</id><published>2007-12-18T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T18:25:09.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Word to Mimi</title><content type='html'>I couldn't have said this better, so I won't. I'll let mimismartypants have at it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartypants.diaryland.com/121807.html"&gt;Making a phone ring is like yakking to your friend in a crowded theater, whereas texting is just a gentle punch in the arm during the funny part of the movie. I still can't get into that Twitter shit, however. If I am in the mood to broadcast my crazy to the world, 140 characters is not going to cut it. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5748883466928076748?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5748883466928076748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5748883466928076748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5748883466928076748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5748883466928076748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/12/word-to-mimi.html' title='Word to Mimi'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4674755488372582007</id><published>2007-12-11T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T15:05:33.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Sheep - Ugly Duckling</title><content type='html'>And any other lame sad sack animal anaolgy I can think of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so over being the only one not participating in sex, politics and religion conversations at work. Sad, eh? Yep. I don't fit the mold and my co-workers aren't progressive enough to deal with even the tip of my iceberg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, blech... &lt;br /&gt;Just another fleeting moment of lonliness in a red state. Wah. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll perk out of it in a few. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4674755488372582007?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4674755488372582007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4674755488372582007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4674755488372582007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4674755488372582007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/12/black-sheep-ugly-duckling.html' title='Black Sheep - Ugly Duckling'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-841415880678511183</id><published>2007-10-23T20:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:18:22.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Serial Diners - Indy?</title><content type='html'>I was putzing around Ask Metafilter this evening looking for something specific... But specifically not this idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone in Indianapolis know of anything like &lt;a href="http://probability.ca/diners/rules.html"&gt;Serial Diners &lt;/a&gt;in Toronto? This sounds like a blast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing like this exists... Would anyone be up to helping me start an Indianapolis version? It sounds like it would be pretty easy to coordinate. No RSVPs. Just a phone book and an "agenda" on a website. Could be scary, could be fun, could be just what this city needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested, drop me a comment and I'll see what we can come up with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-841415880678511183?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/841415880678511183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=841415880678511183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/841415880678511183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/841415880678511183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/10/serial-diners-indy.html' title='Serial Diners - Indy?'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7049558050709192338</id><published>2007-10-15T20:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:20:43.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Old Favorite</title><content type='html'>Be Who You Are &lt;br /&gt;and Say What You Feel &lt;br /&gt;Because Those Who Mind Don't Matter &lt;br /&gt;and Those Who Matter Don't Mind. &lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Seuss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7049558050709192338?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7049558050709192338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7049558050709192338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7049558050709192338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7049558050709192338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/10/old-favorite.html' title='An Old Favorite'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-1119525005359277374</id><published>2007-08-19T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T18:44:32.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo! This is what I've been up to...</title><content type='html'>I'm back! Albeit I have no idea how long I'll be back at this. Since I last posted, I have:&lt;br /&gt;- Had the biggest interview in my life.&lt;br /&gt;- Which immediately preceeded one of the biggest disappointments in my life.&lt;br /&gt;- Co-hosted a wedding shower for my little sis.&lt;br /&gt;- Celebrated my birthday w/ JL and Candy.&lt;br /&gt;- Went to a naturlization ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;- Celebrated Candy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;- Celebrated little sis' marriage to Chris.&lt;br /&gt;- Attended a conference in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;- Picked up a membership survey for the "church" I've been attending.&lt;br /&gt;- Started recycling paper products.&lt;br /&gt;- Went to volunteer orientation for a local non-profit.&lt;br /&gt;- Eaten many popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;- And much more, including marvelled at a bumpersticker that says: If Mary had been pro-choice, we wouldn't have Christmas. (I don't think that's the way it works, people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's new with you? Any of these you'd like me to elaborate on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-1119525005359277374?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/1119525005359277374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=1119525005359277374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1119525005359277374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/1119525005359277374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/08/boo-this-is-what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='Boo! This is what I&apos;ve been up to...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6686097287247773485</id><published>2007-06-12T17:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T17:10:22.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assholes...</title><content type='html'>Summer Solstice - CHANGED&lt;br&gt;Thursday, June 21, 2007&lt;br&gt;8:30 pm to 10:00 pm&lt;br&gt;IMA Grounds&lt;br&gt;Free&lt;p&gt;Details:&lt;br&gt;The scheduled June 21 Summer Solstice dance performance by FoReal Art&lt;br&gt;Company has been cancelled.  However, visitors are invited to the IMA&lt;br&gt;grounds from 8:30 pm to 10:00 pm to ring out the longest day of the&lt;br&gt;year.  Bring your musical instrument for an impromptu melody, pack a&lt;br&gt;late-night picnic, or stroll the lush IMA gardens at summer&amp;#39;s height.&lt;p&gt;Also, please visit the IMA Thursday, June 28 at 8:00 pm for Bi-Quad,&lt;br&gt;an outdoor dance performance by Susurrus in relation to the exhibition&lt;br&gt;Nature Holds My Camera.  Details at &lt;a href="http://www.ima-art.org"&gt;www.ima-art.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6686097287247773485?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6686097287247773485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6686097287247773485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6686097287247773485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6686097287247773485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/06/assholes.html' title='Assholes...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2813025699546936146</id><published>2007-06-01T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:57:43.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't think you're ready for this jelly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/RmDMdfIH4cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TdAVhDD3kGY/s1600-h/web_lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071277987363021250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/RmDMdfIH4cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TdAVhDD3kGY/s320/web_lisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is so not my ass, but it's relatively close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just answered a 10 +/- quiz at &lt;a href="http://www.zafu.com"&gt;www.zafu.com&lt;/a&gt; and found 5 brands of jeans that "fit my shape". Pretty fun. Found the link and a few others in Blueprint magazine (a Martha spinoff). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I'm doing &lt;a href="http://www.myshape.com"&gt;www.myshape.com&lt;/a&gt; to confirm that I'm a pear-shaped woman. Ah... I'm a &lt;a href="https://www.myshape.com/content/shape_a"&gt;Type A here too&lt;/a&gt;. Oh, so lucky... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who knew that &lt;a href="http://www.evite.com"&gt;www.evite.com&lt;/a&gt; has a &lt;a href="http://evite.com/pages/party/drink-calculator.jsp"&gt;beverage calculator&lt;/a&gt;. This would have been very handy a couple of weeks ago. But, still totally could be for sis' wedding next month.  Of course, there is fine print out the wazoo... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The resulting information provided by this tool is only intended for informational purposes and calculations are based on estimates and certain assumptions. The information is not guaranteed to be accurate and is intended to be used solely as a guide. Evite.com disclaims any responsibility or liability for any losses or damages caused as a result of any placing reliance on this tool and the resulting information. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2813025699546936146?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2813025699546936146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2813025699546936146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2813025699546936146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2813025699546936146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-think-youre-ready-for-this-jelly.html' title='I don&apos;t think you&apos;re ready for this jelly...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-rEFOlBo6E/RmDMdfIH4cI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TdAVhDD3kGY/s72-c/web_lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7777013451030315257</id><published>2007-05-07T19:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T19:27:14.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want to Be Queen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is that so wrong? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meeting the Queen &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=10049551"&gt;From NPR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should you have the opportunity to meet Queen Elizabeth II during her visit to the U.S ., don&amp;#39;t panic. Here are some etiquette tips that will see you through the encounter in fine form. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHAT DO I DO WHEN THE QUEEN ENTERS THE ROOM? &lt;br&gt;Rise and remain standing. If you make eye contact, it&amp;#39;s okay to smile. But don&amp;#39;t just stroll over and introduce yourself. A host will do that.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;So, I&amp;#39;d need to have a host (I&amp;#39;d rather have a hostess.) with me at all times. I could deal with that 80% of the time.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;DO I NEED TO BOW OR CURTSEY?&lt;br&gt;No. Americans are not expected to show such courtesy but are free to do so. Should you choose to, men bow their head only, dropping from the neck. Women perform a slight curtsy, placing the right foot behind the left heel and slightly bending the knees.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;I would expect this from all Americans. Maybe not from my hostess though.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAY I SHAKE THE QUEEN&amp;#39;S HAND? &lt;br&gt;Yes, but wait for the queen to offer her hand first. And, suggests Britain&amp;#39;s Guardian newspaper, &amp;quot;Try to refrain from vigorously pumping the royal arm; a brief touch is preferred.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;I could deal with traditional American handshakes. Though, having my gloved hand kissed occasionally might be fun. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW DO I REFER TO THE QUEEN?&lt;br&gt;As &amp;quot;Your Majesty&amp;quot; on first being introduced and subsequently as &amp;quot;Ma&amp;#39;am.&amp;quot; Lower nobility, such as her husband, The Duke of Edinburgh, are referred to as &amp;quot;Your Highness&amp;quot; at first and subsequently &amp;quot;Sir.&amp;quot; Refrain from using cute nicknames for members of the royal family. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;And, I&amp;#39;d ask people to call me &amp;quot;Goddess M&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;on first reference. ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT SHOULD I TALK ABOUT WITH THE QUEEN?&lt;br&gt;Feel free to make small talk or discuss topics in the news, but let the queen steer the conversation. And keep your comments brief. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt; This is my primary motivator in my quest to be Queen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW SHOULD I EAT IN THE PRESENCE OF THE QUEEN?&lt;br&gt;Gracefully. Don&amp;#39;t eat too quickly. Don&amp;#39;t swig water directly from plastic bottles. When the queen stops eating, so should you. But do enjoy your meal.&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#009900"&gt;Vegetarian fare. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;Oh well, maybe next lifetime. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7777013451030315257?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7777013451030315257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7777013451030315257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7777013451030315257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7777013451030315257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-want-to-be-queen.html' title='I Want to Be Queen!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2800464833684028017</id><published>2007-05-05T09:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T09:45:55.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get on the bus, ya'll...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;Why do parents feel the need to take their kids to school? Don&amp;#39;t almost all school districts have buses to pick the kids up and drop them off? Is it that the parents don&amp;#39;t trust their kids to get on the bus or do they not trust the bus driver to pick up the kid?  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2800464833684028017?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2800464833684028017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2800464833684028017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2800464833684028017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2800464833684028017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/05/get-on-bus-yall.html' title='Get on the bus, ya&apos;ll...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4264572731025178030</id><published>2007-04-29T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T21:22:55.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stopping by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can&amp;#39;t remember when I went to Reno, but wanted you to know I&amp;#39;m back. I&amp;#39;m also back from CT. Lots of stories that I should have likely written when they were still fresh. Now, there are too many that I&amp;#39;ve forgotten. Lately, I&amp;#39;ve played mini-golf, wallowed in my singleness, visited little sis for lunch, caught up with an old friend over coffee, went to the IMA,&amp;nbsp;drank many drinks and had an adventure at Mounds State Park.&amp;nbsp;Not sure when I&amp;#39;ll post again and not sure the best way to wrap this up. Abandoned blogs drive me crazy, so I&amp;#39;ll try not to go that route. More sooner or later. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;XOXO,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;M&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4264572731025178030?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4264572731025178030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4264572731025178030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4264572731025178030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4264572731025178030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-stopping-by.html' title='Just stopping by...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7588791032578518485</id><published>2007-03-22T21:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T21:33:28.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Things... Okay, Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. PH mentioned &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haro-online.com/movies/bread_and_tulips.html"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Bread and Tulips&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;, so of course I had to see what it was about. It&amp;#39;s now on my short(er) list of movies I&amp;#39;d like to see. Sounds fun.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themorningnews.org/archives/the_nonexpert/tightie_whities.php"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;How to Be an _____________ for a Day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; from The Morning News.&lt;/font&gt;  I appreciate that the &amp;quot;an&amp;quot; is grammatically correct.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. Which reminds me that yesterday, on the way home from work, I spotted a truck with a decal reading: &lt;em&gt;If &lt;strong&gt;Your&lt;/strong&gt; Not An American, Get the Hell Out.&lt;/em&gt; Now that I think about it, I&amp;#39;m fairly surprised that the decal read &amp;quot;an&amp;quot;... I may be off on this one.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7588791032578518485?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7588791032578518485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7588791032578518485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7588791032578518485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7588791032578518485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/03/two-things-okay-three.html' title='Two Things... Okay, Three'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3807299095052107646</id><published>2007-03-11T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T19:08:04.047-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's MJ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been busy-busy lately, so no regular posting for awhile longer... &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Looking for something fun to do? &lt;a href="http://warehouse.carlh.com/article_130/"&gt;Stick these labels on items at the grocery story. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3807299095052107646?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3807299095052107646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3807299095052107646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3807299095052107646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3807299095052107646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/03/wheres-mj.html' title='Where&apos;s MJ?'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-7904578815818747084</id><published>2007-03-01T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T20:09:57.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think I need to take some time this weekend to just breathe (and maybe get a manicure).&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Candy made cupcakes yesterday when she learned that I had a very stressful day. As a thank you... &lt;a href="http://www.diggerland.com/"&gt;A virtual tour of Diggerland in the UK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-7904578815818747084?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/7904578815818747084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=7904578815818747084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7904578815818747084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/7904578815818747084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-breathe.html' title='Just breathe...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-8286719516309960425</id><published>2007-02-27T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:53:03.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Linky Goodness Everywhere Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Esquire&amp;#39;s &lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/fiction/napkin-fiction/napkinproject"&gt;Napkin Fiction Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;UN &lt;a href="http://www.onlinevolunteering.org/index.htm"&gt;Online Volunteering Service&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.landam.com/templates/laweb_officelocator.aspx?NRMODE=Published&amp;amp;NRORIGINALURL=%252fBottom%252bRight%252bGlobal%252fLocate%252bAn%252bOffice%252fAll%252bServices%252ehtm&amp;amp;NRNODEGUID=%257b3D1A16C0-0FFD-461F-BE3D-328D3E4AD91E%257d&amp;amp;NRCACHEHINT=Guest"&gt; Land America Financial Group&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;LJC found &lt;a href="http://www.ljcfyi.com/2007/02/i-found-these-eggs-that-you-put-in.html"&gt;little hatching chicks&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and also mentioned that Starbucks has cupcakes. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.landam.com/templates/laweb_officelocator.aspx?NRMODE=Published&amp;amp;NRORIGINALURL=%252fBottom%252bRight%252bGlobal%252fLocate%252bAn%252bOffice%252fAll%252bServices%252ehtm&amp;amp;NRNODEGUID=%257b3D1A16C0-0FFD-461F-BE3D-328D3E4AD91E%257d&amp;amp;NRCACHEHINT=Guest"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-8286719516309960425?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/8286719516309960425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=8286719516309960425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8286719516309960425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/8286719516309960425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/linky-goodness-everywhere-today.html' title='Linky Goodness Everywhere Today...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-3905795065367401112</id><published>2007-02-25T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:29:58.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Time I'm in Seattle...</title><content type='html'>I'm going to &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://trophycupcakes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Trophy Cupcakes and Party&lt;/a&gt; if I have to walk there from the airport. :)&lt;br /&gt;When is Indy going to open a cupcake shop already?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-3905795065367401112?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/3905795065367401112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=3905795065367401112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3905795065367401112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/3905795065367401112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/next-time-im-in-seattle.html' title='Next Time I&apos;m in Seattle...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2873781810318133443</id><published>2007-02-24T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:42:38.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next time I'm in Seattle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://trophycupcakes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Trophy Cupcakes and Party&lt;/a&gt; if I have to walk there from the airport. :)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;When is Indy going to open a cupcake shop already?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2873781810318133443?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2873781810318133443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2873781810318133443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2873781810318133443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2873781810318133443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/next-time-im-in-seattle_24.html' title='Next time I&apos;m in Seattle...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-4834666934093003647</id><published>2007-02-22T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:47:22.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.curbly.com/badbadivy/posts/1011-Clean-like-a-maid-" target="_blank"&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Curbly&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/a&gt; **Maid's Tip** Cleaning your microwave is easy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;peasy&lt;/span&gt;.  Put a bowl of vinegar and water in the microwave, and cook on high for 3 minutes. Then just wipe out the microwave with a rag. The vinegar will take care of that funky popcorn/bacon smell combo most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; microwave has, and the steam will soften even the most funky funk that's in your microwave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%25C4%2585czki" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Paczki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Yummy! I haven't had it since I lived in Lansing. Quality Dairy would carry it and there was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;QD&lt;/span&gt; on nearly every corner. Need proof? &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.qualitydairy.com/locations_by_map.html" target="_blank"&gt;Check out this map...&lt;/a&gt; If you would have asked me to name the store in Lansing earlier today, last week or three years ago, I probably wouldn't have remembered it. Today, I see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Paczki&lt;/span&gt; and think Quality Dairy. Bizarre. They also featured burned coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, since I was thinking Polish/Russian/Etc., check out this link on &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Latvia" target="_blank"&gt;Latvia&lt;/a&gt;, if you're so inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: If this shows up twice for some reason, I apologize for the double-dose of random crap. For some reason my emailed post didn't go through immediately. It will probably go through late tonight while I'm listening to the summer night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-4834666934093003647?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/4834666934093003647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=4834666934093003647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4834666934093003647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/4834666934093003647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-crap.html' title='Random Crap'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-5479444857096603147</id><published>2007-02-14T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T19:11:06.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day: The Love/Hate Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today, &lt;strong&gt;I love&lt;/strong&gt; the fact that a bunch of my neighbors were helping people get their cars unstuck (including me). Today &lt;strong&gt;I hate&lt;/strong&gt; that I have to worry about if my car is going to be towed tonight and where I&amp;#39;ll park tomorrow.  &lt;strong&gt;I love&lt;/strong&gt; that I can write this from my warm apartment while drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows. And, &lt;strong&gt;I hate&lt;/strong&gt; that I can&amp;#39;t share this with a phone call for fear of ruining your Valentine&amp;#39;s Day.  &lt;strong&gt;I love&lt;/strong&gt; that you&amp;#39;re reading this and wondering if I&amp;#39;ve hit the vodka today.&lt;strong&gt; I hate&lt;/strong&gt; that you&amp;#39;re not here to share it with me this evening.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-5479444857096603147?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/5479444857096603147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=5479444857096603147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5479444857096603147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/5479444857096603147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day-lovehate-edition.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day: The Love/Hate Edition'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-6765475175624469943</id><published>2007-02-11T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T17:15:36.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Groceries....? Check. Snow day Tuesday? Stay Tuned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAJOR WINTER STORM ON THE WAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Here are the nuts &amp;amp; bolts on&amp;nbsp;Monday night/Tuesday&amp;#39;s storm:&amp;nbsp; 1)Heavy snow potential likely...with 12&amp;quot; to 20&amp;quot; underneath the heavy band,&amp;nbsp; 2)Significant ice accumulations up to 1&amp;quot;+ are possible, especially in the southern viewing area, 3)Travel is not recommended on Tuesday, this storm will probably close interstates at times with snow rates exceeding 1&amp;quot;/hour, 4)Wind will be a factor with estimated speeds at 25 to 35mph...but the heavy moisture content in the snow should limit blowing &amp;amp; drifting.&amp;nbsp; What&amp;#39;s  &lt;strong&gt;YET TO BE DETERMINED&lt;/strong&gt;: 1)Location of heavy snow band, 2)How far north winter mix travels, cuts down on someone&amp;#39;s snow totals, 3)STORM TRACK, STORM TRACK &amp;amp; STORM TRACK which is the key to this whole thing.&amp;nbsp; Latest model runs are hinting at a more northern track so we&amp;#39;ll definitely have to wait it out another 12 to 24 hours. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wishtv.com/Global/story.asp?S=5079420"&gt;From WISH-TV-Indianapolis&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-6765475175624469943?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/6765475175624469943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=6765475175624469943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6765475175624469943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/6765475175624469943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/groceries-check-snow-day-tuesday-stay.html' title='Groceries....? Check. Snow day Tuesday? Stay Tuned.'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-2963207839060602397</id><published>2007-02-09T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T22:14:54.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get This...</title><content type='html'>This is a test message. Nothing more... Nothing less...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-2963207839060602397?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/2963207839060602397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=2963207839060602397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2963207839060602397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/2963207839060602397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/get-this.html' title='Get This...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117107321662317080</id><published>2007-02-09T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:22:14.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now You Know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Taste in Music:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/music.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80's Alternative: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;90's Pop: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;90's R&amp;B: Medium Influence&lt;br /&gt;Alternative Rock: Medium Influence&lt;br /&gt;Old School Hip Hop: Medium Influence&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/"&gt;How's Your Taste in Music?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#9CDCDC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Values Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C9EAEA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivefactorvaluestest/values.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyalty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value loyalty highly.&lt;br /&gt;You're completely devoted to your friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they totally screw up, you're still there for them.&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure they're equally loyal to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value honesty a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You're honest when you can be, but you aren't a stickler for it.&lt;br /&gt;If a little white lie will make a situation more comfortable, you'll go for it.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, you mostly care about "situational integrity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generosity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value generosity a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You are all about giving, as long as there's some give and take.&lt;br /&gt;Supportive and kind, you don't mind helping out a friend in need.&lt;br /&gt;But you know when you've given too much. You have no problem saying "no"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humility:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value humility highly.&lt;br /&gt;You have the self-confidence to be happy with who you are.&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need to seek praise to make yourself feel better.&lt;br /&gt;You're very modest, and you're keep the drama factor low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolerance: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value tolerance highly.&lt;br /&gt;Not only do you enjoy the company of those very different from you...&lt;br /&gt;You do all that you can to seek it out interesting and unique friends.&lt;br /&gt;You think there are many truths in life, and you're open to many of them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivefactorvaluestest/"&gt;The Five Factor Values Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've Changed 44% in 10 Years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/change-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've done a good job changing with the times, but deep down, you're still the same person.&lt;br /&gt;You're clothes, job, and friends may have changed some - but it hasn't changed you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/"&gt;How Much Have You Changed in 10 Years?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Should Never Date a Scorpio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/scorpio.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealous, paranoid, and possessive - deep down, your Scorpio will never trust you.&lt;br /&gt;And even if you are very trust worthy person, Scorpio's paranoia may drive you to act out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead try dating: Aries, Gemini, Libra, or Sagittarius&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/"&gt;What Sign Shouldn't You Date?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117107321662317080?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117107321662317080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117107321662317080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117107321662317080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117107321662317080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/now-you-know.html' title='Now You Know...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117098318149099857</id><published>2007-02-08T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T20:06:21.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Nicole Makes 3?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Somehow I doubt that &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070208/ap_en_tv/anna_nicole_smith"&gt;Anna Nicole&amp;#39;s death&lt;/a&gt; brings this to three. Seriously, Ann Richards, Molly Ivins and Anna Nicole... Eh, could be they&amp;#39;re somewhere in the afterlife kicking back a few drinks.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117098318149099857?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117098318149099857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117098318149099857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117098318149099857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117098318149099857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/anna-nicole-makes-3.html' title='Anna Nicole Makes 3?'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117055695706298844</id><published>2007-02-03T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:42:37.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Ann Richards, now Molly Ivins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Molly_Ivins"&gt;Molly Ivins died earlier this week&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Somehow she&amp;nbsp;made me feel like I was in on the joke with her. It&amp;#39;s too difficult to explain.&amp;nbsp;Even when I occasionally&amp;nbsp;disagreed with her, I still admired her point of view.  &lt;a href="http://www.freepress.org/columns/display/1/2007"&gt;You know her&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(a nice collection of recent columns at that link)... Remember flipping to the back pages of the &lt;a href="http://www.courierpress.com/news/2007/feb/02/molly-ivins-a-voice-for-liberal-cause-and/"&gt; Evansville Courier&amp;#39;s A section&lt;/a&gt;? That&amp;#39;s usually where you&amp;#39;d find her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She&amp;#39;ll be nearly impossible to replace.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117055695706298844?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117055695706298844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117055695706298844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117055695706298844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117055695706298844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-ann-richards-now-molly-ivins.html' title='First Ann Richards, now Molly Ivins...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117021543803128420</id><published>2007-01-30T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:50:38.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qkEaDXpqF4U"&gt;sweet song from The Ditty Bops&lt;/a&gt;... Who da thunk it.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.thedittybops.com/lyrics/wish.htm"&gt;Read the lyrics here&lt;/a&gt; if you&amp;#39;re on a way slow connection.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.sardonic-bomb.com/"&gt;Scott.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117021543803128420?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117021543803128420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117021543803128420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117021543803128420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117021543803128420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/awww.html' title='Awww...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117021196138039471</id><published>2007-01-30T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:52:41.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad news... PR101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What do you say when a reporter from a Fox station in NYC calls you as a source on an investigative report?&amp;nbsp; Other than... &amp;quot;I hope we&amp;#39;re the good guys.&amp;quot; And then... &amp;quot;We can&amp;#39;t possibly be the bad guys.&amp;quot; You say, &amp;quot;Wednesday is going to be a &amp;#39;Monday&amp;#39;.&amp;quot;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117021196138039471?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117021196138039471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117021196138039471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117021196138039471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117021196138039471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/bad-news-pr101.html' title='Bad news... PR101'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-117011730983204817</id><published>2007-01-29T19:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T19:35:09.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister... My sister...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://remulasworld.blogspot.com"&gt;My sister took down her blog&lt;/a&gt;. That&amp;#39;s no fun. Anyone up for a letter writing campaign? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Also, check out sister cities for Indiana at &lt;a href="http://www.sister-cities.org/icrc/directory/usa/IN"&gt;Sister Cities International.&lt;/a&gt; Is Indianapolis a quadruplet? How does that work? It hardly seems fair that  &lt;a href="http://www.indygov.org/eGov/Mayor/sisters.htm"&gt;we&amp;#39;d have more than one&lt;/a&gt;. Clicking on that second link will take you to a page with one of the more awkward architectural photos of Indianapolis. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-117011730983204817?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/117011730983204817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=117011730983204817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117011730983204817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/117011730983204817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-sister-my-sister.html' title='My sister... My sister...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-116978048769443090</id><published>2007-01-25T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:01:28.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going... Going...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, I&amp;#39;ve had enough with the titles for the time being. This post should really be called:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Said&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Never Talk&amp;nbsp;to Strangers&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I have had a very weird week so far. Tuesday really did it for me though. It wasn&amp;#39;t until the retelling that I realized how very strange the day had been. On my way to my car in the morning, I thought &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m wearing heels and this alley is icy. I hope no one chases after me...&amp;quot; I hadn&amp;#39;t completed the thought when I heard a man near the dumpster say &amp;quot;HEY!&amp;quot; Without thinking I said, &amp;quot;HEY WHAT?!&amp;quot; and kept walking. &amp;quot;Can I ask you a question?&amp;quot; I keep walking. &amp;quot;Um... Sure...&amp;quot; He proceeded to mumble something under his breath as I told him I couldn&amp;#39;t understand him and quickly got in my car (heart pounding).  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;My work day was bizarre as well, but&amp;nbsp;I won&amp;#39;t go into that here. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tuesday evening, I go out for drinks with Candy. Not good, not bad, but simply weird things keep happening.&amp;nbsp;Just a few minutes after we were served our first drinks of the evening, a&amp;nbsp;mumbling man approaches our table and asks Candy to buy him a drink because the bar is closed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Um...&amp;quot; she says as she looks at me. It seems that the bartender at the restaurant had cut him off by telling him that the bar had closed (at&amp;nbsp;8 or 8:30pm). When she looks at me again, I interrupt to tell him that&amp;nbsp;we&amp;#39;re in the middle of&amp;nbsp;an important conversation.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Who in the fuck do you think you are?!&amp;quot; he said as he took a step closer. Again, without thinking I said, &amp;quot;Who in the fuck do you think YOU are?!&amp;quot; (Apparently there was some head bobbing going on when I said this.) He backed up and joked it off as well as a mumbling drunk who has just been cut off by the bartender could. Our server came over just a few moments later to ask him to let us enjoy our evening. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Weirdness has been following me this week. This was by far the most aggressive day during this week, but at least I do have a defense... Momma never said anything about not talking &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; to strangers. Did she? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-116978048769443090?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/116978048769443090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=116978048769443090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116978048769443090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116978048769443090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/going-going.html' title='Going... Going...'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-116951394342138468</id><published>2007-01-22T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T19:59:03.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goooo... Monday?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;m breaking tradition here and skimping out with a combined Saturday/Tuesday thing. :) Still... Gooooo posting to my blog. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_meindee_archive.html"&gt;Let&amp;#39;s see what I was doing three years ago...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;In January 2004, I was:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Cheering for Howie.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Writing fiction-ish posts.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Working too much.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Thinking about where I&amp;#39;ve been. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_meindee_archive.html"&gt;Let&amp;#39;s see what I was doing two years ago...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;In January 2005, I was:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Posting much more often.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Quite a bit more social in the blog world.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Working too much.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Having weird dreams. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://meindee.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_meindee_archive.html"&gt;Let&amp;#39;s see what I was doing last year....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Watching B-movies.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Participating in&amp;nbsp;a ton of memes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Surprisingly not mentioning work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Looking for info on the famed Barbie hospital. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;This year, I&amp;#39;m answering questions and going to roller derby. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The Masked Avenger Asked: &lt;em&gt;Sorry, I have a question that doesn&amp;#39;t relate to anything. In the Big Bang Theory, where did the original material that exploded originate?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I Answer:&lt;em&gt; Little bits of navel fuzz from the last universe were floating around. When these bits floated into one another hard enough, the friction between the bits caused them to heat very slightly. (To understand the temperature, just imagine leaning on a wooden windowsill that has received direct light&amp;nbsp;for approximately 90 minutes.) Soon the few bits became electromagnetic due to the friction and began to stick to one another at an alarming rate. The larger bits of navel fuzz began to create even larger amounts of friction, which we would&amp;nbsp;now consider&amp;nbsp;to be &amp;quot;large bangs&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp;Thus, the Big Bang Theory. Alternately... I believe the answer may be &amp;quot;c&amp;quot;. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-116951394342138468?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/116951394342138468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=116951394342138468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116951394342138468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116951394342138468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/goooo-monday.html' title='Goooo... Monday?!?'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-116900305633947755</id><published>2007-01-16T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T22:04:16.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goooo... Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Seeing a theme here? Tuesdays have always been a favorite for some quirky reason.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;___________________________________&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Two of my three magazines from Santa came in today&amp;#39;s mail.&amp;nbsp;I read and read&amp;nbsp;and read this evening. And now, so you can read and read and read too, I want to share this fun new DIY site: &lt;a href="http://www.curbly.com"&gt; www.curbly.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;m not 100% sure why it&amp;#39;s called&amp;nbsp;curbly and I don&amp;#39;t care enough to learn. There are entirely too many How Tos to bother with the details of the site. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-116900305633947755?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/116900305633947755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=116900305633947755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116900305633947755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116900305633947755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/goooo-tuesday.html' title='Goooo... Tuesday!'/><author><name>MJ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142027.post-116882184214827234</id><published>2007-01-14T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:44:02.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goo... Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Or Saturday...However you want to look at it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The Naptown Roller Girl&amp;#39;s&amp;nbsp;inaugural bout was enough to make me want to go again. Talk about people watching! Tons of different people are drawn to roller derby, probably for tons of different reasons. We sat behind the parents of girls from the opposing team and&amp;nbsp;it was obvious that they&amp;#39;d been watching the sport for awhile. When our girls came out, the parents booed their hearts out, trash talked our&amp;nbsp;girls for awhile and then&amp;nbsp;settled in to listen to the rest of the Colts game.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;With a pounding headache, we went to check out a rumor that one of my favorite &amp;quot;singers&amp;quot; from college was back in town. She is and she was holding court over a couple of guys at the bar. Not so much into that peanuts on the floor and the game on the TVs scene as I used to be.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;JL and I stopped by the gas station to pick up some Tylenol and then out for another drink. Still with a pounding headache, I figured that somewhere quiet would be good. The Living Room Lounge wasn&amp;#39;t it. Elbow Room looked packed and I was loosing my patience. Figuring that the Front Page Bar&amp;nbsp; would be full of grumpy old white guys and relatively quiet, I suggested we check it out. I didn&amp;#39;t see even one old white guy there. It was a pretty decent little bar. (They have a website but I can&amp;#39;t find it now. In my search I&amp;nbsp;read that it was Chicago-style. Big bar, a few booths and standing room apparently counts as Chicago-style.)  &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;One martini later and my headache was gone. :)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Lessons learned this weekend: &lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;Roller girls kick major booty.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Front Page Bar might be an okay place to hang out on a weeknight. &lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Martinis cure all. (Or it could have been the Tylenol.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div&gt;P.S. - This makes me happy. &lt;a href="http://ask.metafilter.com/mefi/55001"&gt;From Ask MetaFilter&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;How practical(and I use the term loosely) is it to have snow shipped? I have a dear friend who was praying for snow on her birthday, but although it was looking hopeful, we are, in fact, in Texas. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142027-116882184214827234?l=meindee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/feeds/116882184214827234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5142027&amp;postID=116882184214827234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116882184214827234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5142027/posts/default/116882184214827234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meindee.blogspot.com/2007/01/goo-sunday.html' title='Goo... 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