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term='idiots'/><category term='job hunting'/><category term='backgammon'/><category term='cards'/><category term='belly dancing'/><category term='identity theft'/><category term='medicine'/><category term='merger'/><title type='text'>lulupallooza</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1347078175967661756</id><published>2009-01-27T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:10:16.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah Noelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday, June 01, 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    Sarah Noelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Four years ago today a very special little girl came into this world earlier than she should have. We're guessing that she was a feisty little thing and was ready to meet her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Because she was 4 months premature, she and her mommy almost died during delivery. Jackie had pre-eclampsia. I read up on this as much as I could and still have trouble understanding why this would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I was lucky enough to be one of the very first people to see little 1 lb, 1 oz Sarah. She was so tiny and red in her little incubator. The next day less than 24 hours later, I was actually able to go into NICU and see her up close. She stuck her tongue out at me, so it's obvious she was just like her mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I had to go home, I lived six hours away, two states away and it hurt me to have to leave my friend and my new "niece" and their families. I knew, however, that she would be in great hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In August I went back down and Sarah had put on some weight, but was still in NICU. Still on machines to help her breathe. Of course, I talked to her and said I was her Auntie Lisa and of course...she stuck her tongue out at me. Her mother, Jackie, just thought this was the funniest thing she would ever experience.&lt;br /&gt;    I was also lucky enough to be there when Sarah got to put on her first little pjs AND she was held by her mommy and daddy for the very first time. I took TONS of pictures. Jackie took one of me, over little Sarah, with my hand on her back...the span of my hand was just a little shorter than the length of her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    November came around and I had a phone message that Sarah would be home for Thanksgiving. She was off the vent and getting stronger. Sadly, that didn't happen. She was put back on the vent and other machinery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    My heart dropped when I got a call in January that little Sarah Noelle died. She was with her daddy when she died and her little body just couldn't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Steve (David's brother) and I, who just over a year before were in that same church as Best Man and Matron of Honor for this wonderful couple were now given the task of being pallbearers and burying their most beautiful daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Sadly, Dave and Jackie weren't the only parents who lost a child that year. The month earlier my friend Gina's son died after battling to heal after a car accident that he was in several months before. He was a teenager. A few years before that Nina died. She was in her 20s. I thought she'd be the youngest person I'd ever know to die. Then Chris. Then Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Each family reacted differently to the death of their respective children. Jackie now works at her church. She is a teacher to the 2 year olds. THEY love her almost as much as she loves them. The sweetest part is they all know Sarah. Sure, none of them ever met her, but Jackie keeps her memory alive. This Sunday there will be flowers on the altar at their church in memory of Sarah Noelle. I'm sure Sarah will be smiling down on all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I tell everyone that although this story of Sarah is a sad one, she taught many people, including me, the true meaning of unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have her picture close to me. She was not my child, but she watches over me every day. My sweet Sarah. My guardian angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    smiles, Lulu&lt;br /&gt;    - Lulupallooza - 6/1/2002 10:36:02 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1347078175967661756?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1347078175967661756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1347078175967661756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1347078175967661756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1347078175967661756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2009/01/sarah-noelle.html' title='Sarah Noelle'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7758326978001265670</id><published>2008-10-14T15:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:01:12.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocktail'/><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>Ok ok ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I haven't updated.  I'm a terrible person!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been hectic since I've recuperated and returned to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday nights we've got softball (PEM plays, I cheerlead...lol), Wednesday nights is darts (we finally won a couple of games!!), Thursdays-Saturday, I'm typically working.  So, Sunday is clean house day and Monday is the only day that I can rest...or more often than not...meet the girls for dinner or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is busy but good.  I've been trying to get used to my new smaller space and extra workload.  I have an office-mate, and will continue to do so until we move to a larger office building (not holding my breath).  We merged with another small company, so we are squished in once again.  It's annoying, but we are making the best of it and forming new and different relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday we are having a staff meeting, followed by a cocktail/meet-greet hour.  Time to get to know our co-workers - particularly the new ones that work in a separate building from some of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be interesting.  We have a new company name, that will be pushed to the public at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEM is doing well.  Working too much as usual.  Add to the schedule I put out there for myself...on Mondays and Thursdays he umpires.  So, we're pooped a lot. BUT, we get to enjoy each other when we can and we take full advantage of our down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7758326978001265670?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7758326978001265670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7758326978001265670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7758326978001265670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7758326978001265670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5036826296540335045</id><published>2008-09-18T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:48:08.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='normalcy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lavh'/><title type='text'>Back in the saddle...ok...not quite</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at work (part time) and am glad I was given the ok to get out of the house and go be productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised the doc I wouldn't over do it and I haven't.  I've been good.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little incisions are cool.  I can't believe so much was done with three tiny little holes.  I have two little scars on each side and you can't really see the third one, in my belly button.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has been so wonderful.  My family, my friends, my coworkers have all been keeping tabs on me, making sure I'm not doing too much.  And if they think I am...I get scolded.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Oct 1, I go to the doc for the much anticipated 6 week check up.  I can only HOPE that she gives me to the ok to get back to "normal" again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, things are better.  And getting back to "normal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5036826296540335045?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5036826296540335045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5036826296540335045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5036826296540335045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5036826296540335045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-in-saddleoknot-quite.html' title='Back in the saddle...ok...not quite'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2599704811729055760</id><published>2008-08-22T04:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T04:43:54.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lavh'/><title type='text'>Surgery is done</title><content type='html'>Surgery went just as the doc expected.  She was able to do it laprascopically, so I have three little "holes" in my tummy.  One at my belly button and two a little lower on each side of me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was home the next day by 1pm and have been up and about (to from bathroom, kitchen, etc) since that day.  They pain is definitely there, but bearable.  The pain meds help A LOT.  Strong pain meds tend to make me sick to my stomach, so she prescribed me something for that too, but I really haven't needed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I'm awake for two hours or so, then sleep for two hours or so.  I actually slept for about 6 hours tonight (it's 4:40 am right now) and I'll probably be heading back to bed in 20 mins or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends have all been wonderful.  I've gotten phone calls and texts from most everyone who is important to me and I've been well taken care of at home by PEM and various friends.  Sonia stayed with me Wednesday night for a couple of hours and today PEM goes back to work, so both Robins are taking a shift today. :-)  We had made the plans to have them here, since we weren't sure how I'd be healing, but I think I could actually be on my own today if needed.  Still nice to have someone here during my waking hours.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thanks for all of your thoughts, I really truly appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2599704811729055760?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2599704811729055760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2599704811729055760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2599704811729055760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2599704811729055760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/08/surgery-is-done.html' title='Surgery is done'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-9119299874643119920</id><published>2008-08-18T13:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:46:47.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lavh'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow's the day</title><content type='html'>Less than 24 hours until D-day.  Or H-Day.  Or more accurate LAVH day.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious and happy all at the same time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just ready for it.  I'm tired I'm worn out and I'm annoyed.  So let's get this done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update my progress in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-9119299874643119920?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/9119299874643119920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=9119299874643119920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9119299874643119920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9119299874643119920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomorrows-day.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s the day'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3231445805503156023</id><published>2008-08-08T11:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:35:26.597-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retirement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fibroid tumors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick weight loss'/><title type='text'>LULU'S QUICK WEIGHT LOSS PROGRAM</title><content type='html'>My new weight loss program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading up on &lt;a href="http://womenshealth.about.com/cs/fibroidtumors/a/fibroidtumors.htm"&gt;Fibroids&lt;/a&gt;  and found that some of them weigh up to &lt;a href="http://www.hopeforfibroids.org/images/babysizedfib.jpg"&gt;50lbs&lt;/a&gt;.  And the heaviest one weighed 140lbs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the deal.  I'm thinking, my two fibroids should weight a good 20-30lbs each.  ;-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an AWESOME weight loss program.  I'll bank on being 40-60lbs lighter on the 20th of August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my retirement program, click here: &lt;a href="http://www.georgialottery.com/uploads/media/CASH-EXPLOSION200ticket.gif"&gt;LULU'S NO RISK RETIREMENT PROGRAM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3231445805503156023?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3231445805503156023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3231445805503156023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3231445805503156023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3231445805503156023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/08/lulus-quick-weight-loss-program.html' title='LULU&apos;S QUICK WEIGHT LOSS PROGRAM'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2716106431405517095</id><published>2008-08-07T11:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:44:23.712-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hysterectomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hystersisters.com'/><title type='text'>12 more days</title><content type='html'>12 days until surgery.  I'm anxious for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had ups and downs.  I had bleeding so bad for a while again, that I thought I could be hemorrhaging.  I had pain bad enough one day that I stayed home from work.  It's just a day by day thing.  Some days are good some are bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hoping for a LAVH, but I guess I'll know more on Tuesday at my pre-op appointment.  Of course we won't know anything for sure until I'm actually in surgery.  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired all the time.  I'm taking iron pills and B12 and am still dragging most days.  Can't imagine how bad it would be if I didn't have the supplements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not the only one who has gone through this and thanks to www.hystersisters.com I'm able to see that in writing.  The experience of other women has helped me cope quite a bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 more days.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2716106431405517095?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2716106431405517095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2716106431405517095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2716106431405517095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2716106431405517095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/08/12-more-days.html' title='12 more days'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1332248956638845955</id><published>2008-07-27T17:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:46:03.287-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hysterectomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abdominal hysterectomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lavh'/><title type='text'>Surgery Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*warning - contains some "feminine" issues which may make some squeamish*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've written but I do have some news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in June I got my period.  Nothing terribly unusual until 2 weeks later when I still hadn't stopped bleeding AND I had lost every ounce of energy I had.  I went to my regular physician who did all kinds of blood work (including hormones, thyroid, anemia, along with the gamut of regular tests) and they sent me for an ultra-sound.  Fortunately, the blood work all came back normal, but the ultra-sound showed something.  I have Fibroid Tumors on my uterus.  The term "tumor" may lead you to think cancer, but in the case of "fibroids" they are not cancerous tumors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two of these tumors, one about the size of a golf ball and a larger one that is a little bigger than a baseball - but smaller than a softball.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to continue to exercise and to take a B-12 vitamin.  The vitamin was to be taken in addition to my other daily vitamins and was to help with energy, which it did to some degree.  I was prescribed Provera.  This was to stop the bleeding all together in 2 or 3 days.  However, the bleeding didn't stop, it got worse.  Including  larger amounts of blood loss.  She had me double the dose and that did not work either.  She had me stop the Provera and get a different birth control pill. I doubled up on the pill and in about a week, the bleeding slowed significantly and now I'm 5 days with no bleeding!  Hooray!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, At this point we started talking about surgery.  She was extremely hesitant to do a hysterectomy on me.  Not because of my age, or because it might not work, but because I've never had children.  I explained to her that I had made my decision many years ago that I wasn't going to bear children and that I was ok with the idea of losing my uterus.  And I'm even happier that a hysterectomy is the sure fire way to get rid of the tumors.  You can remove just the tumors, but the surgery is just as invasive AND the tumors can grow back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spoke with me at length about it and I finally convinced her that I was ok with it. We have scheduled the surgery for August 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm ok with the hysterectomy, I'm not thrilled about surgery.  I'll be out of work for 4-6 weeks.  I keep pushing for 4 weeks, but my doctor will not let me get too optimistic about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also hoping that I can have a Laprascopically Assisted Vaginal Hysterectomy (LAVH).  This way, I have two tiny incisions, they cut the tubes through my belly button and then pull the uterus out of my vagina.  She is feeling ok about doing this, but has let me know that once she gets a look at the tumors if they are too obstructive, she may end up having to cut my belly and giving me the hysterectomy the old fashioned way.  She doesn't want to pull those tumors through me and risk tearing anything on the way out - especially since I apparently have a small vaginal wall and have never bore children.  Also, the LAVH is 23 hour stay at the hospital but an abdominal surgery is 2-4 days in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more of the good news about this is that my ovaries are fine.  So they won't need to take those, which means no hormone therapy afterwards.  THAT is a big relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's what's going on with me.  I'm going to try to blog about the experience.  I've been fortunate to have friends about the same age as me who have had hysterectomies and can help me out with what to expect.  One had an LAVH and one had it done Abdominally.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll be fine.  :-)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on August 19th at about 730am....be thinking good thoughts.  :-)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love and many.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1332248956638845955?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1332248956638845955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1332248956638845955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1332248956638845955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1332248956638845955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/07/surgery-update.html' title='Surgery Update'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-9127565795847886380</id><published>2008-07-03T09:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:47:03.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canal Zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Canal Zone Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SGzXk68qf_I/AAAAAAAAABU/2ufsGiawWCM/s1600-h/Canal+Zone+Girls+1976-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SGzXk68qf_I/AAAAAAAAABU/2ufsGiawWCM/s320/Canal+Zone+Girls+1976-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218783097514524658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Which one is lulu?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have such fond memories of growing up in the Panama Canal Zone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo that was sent to me this morning.  I think it must have been taken between 1977-79, but I'm not sure.  I'm having trouble gauging how old we all were in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in contact with Johanna - we grew up across the street from each other in Central America and now both live in the Metro Atlanta area!  Small world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-9127565795847886380?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/9127565795847886380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=9127565795847886380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9127565795847886380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9127565795847886380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/07/canal-zone-girls.html' title='Canal Zone Girls'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SGzXk68qf_I/AAAAAAAAABU/2ufsGiawWCM/s72-c/Canal+Zone+Girls+1976-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2089516258591346130</id><published>2008-06-24T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T10:28:45.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virgin islands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stripping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skydive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='message in a bottle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot air balloon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='train trip'/><title type='text'>My Bucket List</title><content type='html'>Strangely enough I've not seen the movie that has prompted me to make this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reserve the right to add to my list at any time.  These are in no particular order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUGGESTIONS ARE WELCOMED!!!!  Please send me your comments with ideas that I may not have thought to add!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skydive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;Hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;Take a cross country train trip&lt;br /&gt;Scuba dive/snorkel&lt;br /&gt;White water rafting&lt;br /&gt;Send a message in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Drive&lt;/u&gt; a convertible with the top down&lt;br /&gt;Go fishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Run/walk a 5K&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;Take belly dancing class&lt;br /&gt;Take a stripping class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Visit the rest of the 50 states (28 down - 22 to go!!)&lt;br /&gt;Go to the Virgin Islands to see where my grandpa was from&lt;br /&gt;Go back to Panama to enjoy it as an adult&lt;br /&gt;See more of Central and South America&lt;br /&gt;Take an Alaskan Cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2089516258591346130?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2089516258591346130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2089516258591346130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2089516258591346130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2089516258591346130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-bucket-list.html' title='My Bucket List'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3940298463501855353</id><published>2008-06-17T09:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:20:58.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan of fans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Not including the foyer  and the two tiny hallways, we have 7 rooms in our house.  Kitchen, guest  bedroom, guest bathroom, computer room, living room, master bedroom and master  bathroom.  Heck, we can make it 8 if you want to include the patio.   Ok...so 8 "rooms".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Here is the fun  part.  We have 10 ceiling fans.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;We were talking about it  and realized that we just kept putting more fans up and finally, the fans have  out numbered the rooms.  We have two in the kitchen, two on the patio and  one in every other room except the guest bathroom (because it's too  small).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;We love our fans.  We  keep the air/heat off as long as we can and just use our fans.   Unfortunately it's been so hot that our A/C has been on for a few days  now.  We have a timed thermostat, so that helps.  We keep it warmer  during the day when we aren't home and cooler during the evening when we  are.  It goes back up at night when the temperatures outside are cooler,  too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fans are almost always running.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3940298463501855353?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3940298463501855353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3940298463501855353&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3940298463501855353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3940298463501855353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/06/fan-of-fans.html' title='Fan of fans'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5687868841481518165</id><published>2008-05-30T07:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:03:46.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusement park'/><title type='text'>Carnivals and Festivals</title><content type='html'>&lt;table   style="width: 100%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:10pt;" background="none" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What is your favorite amusement park?&lt;span class="109455611-30052008"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.pgathrills.com/"&gt;Paramount's Great America &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What is the last festival or carnival you visited? &lt;a href="http://www.gwinnettcountyfair.com/"&gt;Gwinnett County Fair&lt;/a&gt; about 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What is your favorite treat at a carnival or festival?  The fresh squeezed lemonade.  Mmmm, sugary and lemony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Do you watch parades?  I have, but am not sure when I watched the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. Who do you go to a festival or carnival with usually?   PEM and Alex.  PEM won't ride the spinny rides, so that is my job.  I get to get dizzy and spinny with  Alex.  :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5687868841481518165?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5687868841481518165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5687868841481518165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5687868841481518165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5687868841481518165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/carnivals-and-festivals.html' title='Carnivals and Festivals'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7741682914267742803</id><published>2008-05-29T14:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T14:19:04.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='re-apply'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job hunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new job'/><title type='text'>Job Security</title><content type='html'>Well, the company PEM works for is reorganizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that means we may be looking at some job hunting again.  They are making everyone - from the way higher ups to the sales reps, to the customer service reps - re-apply and since he is low man on the totem pole, we aren't too optimistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress again.  But we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver lining may be that he may find something closer to home, which will be a raise in itself since gas is so expensive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7741682914267742803?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7741682914267742803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7741682914267742803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7741682914267742803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7741682914267742803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/job-security.html' title='Job Security'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3699360053930589379</id><published>2008-05-16T10:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:13:26.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all-star race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlotte nc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lowe&apos;s motor speedway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastonia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dale Earnhardt Jr'/><title type='text'>Charlotte - Lowe's Motor Speedway - All-Star Race!</title><content type='html'>Sonia and Marla left at 7am and made it to &lt;a href="http://www.cityofgastonia.com/"&gt;Gastonia, NC&lt;/a&gt; at 10am.  They have already checked in to the hotel, gotten their credentials and are now on their way to check out the various (race) museums and shops.  Sonia is convinced that is &lt;a href="http://www.dalejr.com/indexSmall.html"&gt;Dale Earnhardt Jr&lt;/a&gt; sees her, he will instantly fall in love and marry her on the spot.  Of course, we need to talk to Sonia's husband about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin will be at my office as soon as she gets out of work.  We are hoping to be on the road by 430.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Diet Cokes (for Robin), water (for me), Blo-pops and Tootsie pops and of course, M&amp;amp;Ms for the actual race. Too bad the &lt;a href="http://www.crucialtaunt.com/sports/nascar/check.html"&gt;person&lt;/a&gt; driving the M&amp;amp;Ms car is a putz.  (speaking of which - read the article linked - written by someone very close to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to have some photos up next week some time of our trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great weekend, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3699360053930589379?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3699360053930589379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3699360053930589379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3699360053930589379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3699360053930589379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/charlotte-lowes-motor-speedway-all-star.html' title='Charlotte - Lowe&apos;s Motor Speedway - All-Star Race!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-8175026645405425745</id><published>2008-05-13T10:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T10:12:53.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In-laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='step-kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>I was asked to update on my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is still working part time, and although she complains about it at times, I think she really likes it.  She has her daughter...errrr....dog, Gizzmo who is the light of her life.  I'm glad she has her.  They play and walk and keep each other company.  Mom was never an "animal" person, but when she got Gizz a few years back, that all changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is doing well.  He drives for an older couple that he drove for years ago when he worked for a limo company.  He has driven exclusively for them for 4 or 5 years now.  He also helps them around their home and takes care of other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My step-mom is as crazy as ever, in a very good way.  She and dad are doing well and are enjoying his "semi" retired life.  Her younger son is staying with them again healing from an infection, and although it's tough to have another person in the house again, I think she (they!) are glad to have him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is still trucking it around the U.S.  I get text messages from him almost daily telling me his whereabouts.  He loves it most of the time, but gets homesick too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws and step kids are all awesome.  Alex is getting straight A's.  Matt is going into Culinary Arts, and Chris is in High School and doing well also.  We don't hear from him as much as we do the other two kids, but we also all know how crazy high school can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-8175026645405425745?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/8175026645405425745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=8175026645405425745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8175026645405425745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8175026645405425745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6640051416205416384</id><published>2008-05-09T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:30:41.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sportsmanship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='softball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homerun'/><title type='text'>Softball Women - GREAT sportmanship!</title><content type='html'>I would love for &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; to watch this, but particularly if you have children or if you, yourself, are on any kind of team.  THIS is good sportsmanship and it's an awesome story to learn from.  Please click the link and watch below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)  Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/video/videopage?videoId=3380875" target="_blank"&gt;http://sports.espn.go.com&lt;wbr&gt;/broadband/video/videopage&lt;wbr&gt;?videoId=3380875&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6640051416205416384?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6640051416205416384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6640051416205416384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6640051416205416384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6640051416205416384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/softball-women-great-sportmanship.html' title='Softball Women - GREAT sportmanship!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7001446189900393855</id><published>2008-05-09T07:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:52:43.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The "rules": reply, put in your blog, etc.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://forums.detnews.com/redesign/blogs/disabilitiesblog/index.cfm?blogid=60" target="_blank"&gt;http://forums.detnews.com&lt;wbr&gt;/redesign/blogs/disabilitiesblo&lt;wbr&gt;g/index.cfm?blogid=60&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy TGIF!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Have you ever been told you look/sound like a celebrity? &lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  If yes, who?&lt;/span&gt;  I have been told (in the past) that I resemble (in my demeanor) Paula Poundstone.  I don't look a thing like her.&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Have you ever met a real celebrity?  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. If yes, who? If no, who might you like to meet?  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I've never met an A-list celebrity, but I've met a couple of famous folks. I've gotten to meet a couple of NASCAR drivers, I've met a couple of local (Atlanta) celebs, when I was a teenager I met &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005078/"&gt;Stacy Keach&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm guessing a lot of people don't even know who he is.  LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. In honor of birthdays (Lisa-5/7 and Bethany 5/15), what was your best birthday?  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I've been fortunate to have many great birthdays!  The year my friends took me to the Varsity.  The second birthday with PEM was awesome.  The year I went to Michigan for WOS's wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7001446189900393855?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7001446189900393855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7001446189900393855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7001446189900393855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7001446189900393855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/rules-reply-put-in-your-blog-etc.html' title=''/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6778983411285000602</id><published>2008-05-07T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:46:29.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>My birthday twin!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Jackie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6778983411285000602?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6778983411285000602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6778983411285000602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6778983411285000602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6778983411285000602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-birthday-twin.html' title='My birthday twin!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6786796918221260060</id><published>2008-05-02T11:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:21:55.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale price'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walmart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodwill'/><title type='text'>Shoulda stuck with my original plan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SBswHltieZI/AAAAAAAAABM/Enp4Dzz_578/s1600-h/Kmart+Tag.050208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SBswHltieZI/AAAAAAAAABM/Enp4Dzz_578/s320/Kmart+Tag.050208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195799502042331538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.  So, we're working a casino job Tuesday and &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt; to wear a &lt;u&gt;black polo&lt;/u&gt; to work.  Lovely.  Do we own black polos?  No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel like going to &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com"&gt;WalMart&lt;/a&gt;, so I went to &lt;a href="http://www.kmart.com"&gt;KMart&lt;/a&gt; instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have men's knit polos on sale for 30% off.  WOO HOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where the rest of my story starts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I find the shirts and the tag (see attached photo) says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$12.99 or 2 for $20.00&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm thinking cool, I'll spend $7 a piece on the shirts and be done with it.  I'll just get myself a men's polo.  No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I've checked out I realize that they rang up at $9.09, which is 30% of $12.99.  I figured the register just can't read the discount for the $10 price.  So I go to customer service.  After waiting for the lady (term used loosely) to call the men's department over, and had her verify that the shirts I had were the ones that are 30% off, they called over a manager.  She wasn't much of a manager, I must say.  She wasn't mean, but she certainly wasn't friendly.  I told her what I told the other two women, "I think these may have rung up at the wrong price".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manager tells me, after re-calling the men's department over again, that the 30% off is off of the regular price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her I agreed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The regular price for the shirts are $12.99 OR 2 for $20.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me no, "THAT is not correct" - and then had the gall to tell me that I got a BETTER deal this way.  NO I DIDN'T.  It should be $14 not $18.  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left with the stupid shirts.  As I pulled out of KMart I saw &lt;a href="http://www.goodwill.org/page/guest/about/whatwedo"&gt;Goodwill&lt;/a&gt;.  I went there, bought two (almost new) black polos, two blouses AND a pair of shoes for just a couple dollars more than the original two shirts (at KMart's sale price).  Gotta love thrift stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all of this, there is ONE register open with a long line, the customer service center, which was helping me and two others, and at &lt;i&gt;least&lt;/i&gt; 4 associates standing around watching...INSTEAD OF OPENING UP ANOTHER LINE for the customers waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, after working out and going home, I went to KMart and returned the shirts.  I'm so annoyed with KMart, more specifically the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope everyone else has a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6786796918221260060?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6786796918221260060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6786796918221260060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6786796918221260060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6786796918221260060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/05/shoulda-stuck-with-my-original-plan.html' title='Shoulda stuck with my original plan...'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/SBswHltieZI/AAAAAAAAABM/Enp4Dzz_578/s72-c/Kmart+Tag.050208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-524749472059348313</id><published>2008-04-24T14:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:42:23.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubling out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dart board'/><title type='text'>Dart League</title><content type='html'>We had our first match last night and we had a BLAST!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we started about 30 mins late and although the games went fast...we couldn't finish them quickly.  Doubling out is HARD for me.  Apparently it's difficult for the other players on my team and the team we were playing against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get home until 1am, which isn't bad, except I had been up since 4:20am.  Ugh.  Needless to say I'm a tired tired girl today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will play every Wednesday for 10 weeks.  Six weeks at our "home" bar and 4 weeks 3 different away bars.  The group seems like a LOT of fun and I'm looking forward to playing.  This is a super super cheap alternative to bowling, which I really miss, but don't have the money for right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be practicing my throws, that's for sure.  :-)  Unlike bowling, I can at least practice darts at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-524749472059348313?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/524749472059348313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=524749472059348313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/524749472059348313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/524749472059348313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/04/dart-league.html' title='Dart League'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4347125321805828254</id><published>2008-04-21T08:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:13:58.819-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='odd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trading houses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bizarre'/><title type='text'>BIZARRE!</title><content type='html'>I had a very bizarre experience Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gotten home early because we were going to head to South Carolina to see PEM's parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a knock on my door, which I ignored.  But they knocked a couple more times, so I figured I had to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the door was a woman in her late 30s early 40s, her truck in the street outside of my house with her kids in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tells me she is the original owner of the house.  She recognized that I was not the person she sold it to.  And I tell her no, that we bought it from that girl 3 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tells me, "I want to buy the house back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned.  I wondered if I was still sleeping.  I tell her that I'm sorry but that I really love the house and can't imagine moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes on to tell me that a little while back her husband was in an accident.  He has some damage to his brain.  He has NO SHORT TERM memory, but does have his LONG TERM memory.  So any time they go somewhere and then head home...he gets upset and agitated because they aren't going to what he remembers as HIS home.  (My house!).  They are the ones who planted all of the trees and put up the fence and covered the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went as far as to offer me an even trade on her home that is on a golf course in a gated community, same bedrooms/bathrooms as ours, but with a basement.  Unfortunately, there is no way we could do that since that house is so far away from where both of us work and from Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She suggested a house that is for sale on the same street that I live on, and is bank owned.  It's the same layout as ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised her I would talk to PEM and I would at least think about it but that I seriously doubted that I would move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story sounds so bizarre and is so odd, but I swear it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else ever had this happen to them that you know of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions or insight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 99% sure this isn't a scam.  The woman's name is the name of the original owner and she knew every tree in our back yard without going back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, if we even consider moving, we wouldn't do it without speaking to a real estate lawyer and our agent first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely something to think on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4347125321805828254?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4347125321805828254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4347125321805828254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4347125321805828254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4347125321805828254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/04/bizarre.html' title='BIZARRE!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-8743224622507436454</id><published>2008-04-17T11:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T11:56:04.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlotte nc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASCAR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lowes motor speedway'/><title type='text'>Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>I've just been given an awesome birthday present.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends Robin, Sonia and Marla are taking me to &lt;a href="http://www.lowesmotorspeedway.com/"&gt;Lowes Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt; on May 17 for the&lt;a href="http://www.lowesmotorspeedway.com/schedules/superspeedway/nascar%5Fsprint%5Fall%5Fstar%5Fchallenge/"&gt; All Star&lt;/a&gt; race.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Marla will drive up Friday morning, and Robin and I will follow Friday night after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are buying my ticket and the hotel room is already free.  :-)  So food and gas is all I'll be buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have great girlfriends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-8743224622507436454?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/8743224622507436454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=8743224622507436454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8743224622507436454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8743224622507436454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-present.html' title='Birthday Present'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2269184466442475902</id><published>2008-04-16T11:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:16:46.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='league'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team'/><title type='text'>Me me me</title><content type='html'>As some of you know, I've started going to boot camp.  I've dedicated a &lt;a href="http://lulugoestobootcamp.blogspot.com/"&gt;different blog&lt;/a&gt; to it, mostly as a diary for myself, but also to keep folks up to date...and hopefully help me stay on track.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of weeks have been good. We went with some friends to the Atlanta Botanical Garden and had a great time, even though it was a bit cold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've worked casinoing a bit, but it's slowing down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are talking about taking a mini-vacation in September or so to celebrate our 5 year anniversary, but with finances the way they are, it may need to be local.  Either way, a couple days away is necessary I think, for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also trying out a new venture.  Starting next Wednesday we will be on a Dart Team!  Until a couple of years ago, when I met Wade, I didn't even know there was such a thing!  So, our friends Bob and Sandy and a third person that the pub is matching us up with, will all be on a team together.  Don't know the name yet.  I just hope my teammates can make up for my poor aim.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a dart board up in our home and that's been a fun way to pass time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEM and I both miss bowling on our Wednesday night leagues (It's been 2 years?! I think) but there isn't really one too close by that we can bowl on, so this dart thing will be good and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things are the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2269184466442475902?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2269184466442475902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2269184466442475902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2269184466442475902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2269184466442475902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-me-me.html' title='Me me me'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4948076405314964420</id><published>2008-03-19T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T13:39:41.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 day walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george trusler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan G Komen'/><title type='text'>Atlanta 3 Day Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend who is doing the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3 Day Walk in Atlanta in October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  This is not his first year walking it and as each year comes by his goal increases.  This year his goal is $10,000! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are going to donate to cancer research anyway, I would love for you to donate in his honor.  I've given you the link below.  The name is &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;George Trusler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and the state is Georgia.  Just follow the prompts below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George is a wonderful guy and the fact that he's doing this walk is only one of the ways he proves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please donate if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love and friendship,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://08.the3day.org/site/TR/Walk/AtlantaEvent?px=1382733&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1181" target="_blank"&gt;http://08.the3day.org/site/TR&lt;wbr&gt;/Walk/AtlantaEvent?px=1382733&lt;wbr&gt;&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1181&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4948076405314964420?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4948076405314964420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4948076405314964420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4948076405314964420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4948076405314964420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/03/atlanta-3-day-walk.html' title='Atlanta 3 Day Walk'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-856180954654497633</id><published>2008-03-16T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:55:05.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redneck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>NEXT TIME...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table class="blue_border" style="border-collapse: collapse;" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="80%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try very hard not to be offended by people just because I disagree with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ignorance shouldn't offend me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However tonight I'm so incensed that I can't get past it, so, I write.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(I'm going to give a fictional name so we can keep track here…)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An MOT (Mother of three) from work said to me a couple of years ago that she was surprised when she found out a mutual friend of ours was married to a "black guy".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was surprised that she would "stoop to that level".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tonight we find out that the daughter of this mutual friend is also dating a black man (who is the father of her child).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"She's so pretty, too!" said MOT's mom, "She doesn't NEED to date a black man."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can someone tell me what the hell that means???&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If a white girl is pretty she doesn't HAVE to date a black man?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;WHAT THE HELL?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What about dating someone because you love them? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What about, even if he's black, he can be a good guy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AND if he's a bad guy, it's not because he is black, it's because he's a bad guy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Period.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What makes me even madder is that MOT is pregnant with child number three.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her husband who is in the Reserves doesn't have a full time job, so their kids (including the one on the way) are all being cared for…and have been since the first one was born…by our taxes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yep, we are paying for her kids to be taken care of since neither of them works steady jobs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have no doubt that she loves her kids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know she does.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it makes it a lot easier to have more when Grandma buys the clothes and we buy their food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have no idea who pays for their housing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I'm not offended as much as I am disappointed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm disappointed that they are bringing up children that will think the "N" word is ok.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will insist that you are less of a person if you marry/date someone of a different race.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm disappointed that ignorance is more accepted that diversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Between my husband and me we work five jobs to provide for our family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We aren't the only ones in this country who have to do that to stay ahead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We've got three kids to support and we have &lt;b style=""&gt;US&lt;/b&gt; to support too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That's fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the money (or lack thereof) starts really bothering me is when I realize that I'm supporting back woods, redneck, bigoted, people who continue to breed at my expense.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'd rather support the people trying to get in the country illegally – but are willing to work their asses off for it, than Americans who feel they "deserve" it because their ancestors got here first. Guess what, those "black" folk that you look down on, hell, even your damn ancestors needed THEIR HELP to make it here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yep, they were putting up with your sh*t and dealing with your laziness back then, too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Are all "black" people hard working, straight up, good people?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NO.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are all "Mexican" people hard working, straight up, good people?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NO.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are all "white Americans" hard working straight up, good people?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;HELL NO.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Get a clue Mr. and Mrs. Bigot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Get a freakin' clue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The color of someone's skin isn't what makes them a decent person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'd rather be married to a black man that to an ignorant man any day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'd rather my children tell me they were marrying a person of a different race than tell me they were settling with someone who was their race, because it's expected of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'd rather deal with the social pressures of a mixed marriage than to be in a loveless marriage or a marriage where having more kids is the goal instead of taking care of the ones you have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I kept my cool tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told them that there were just as many white men who were bad husbands and black.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I left it at that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am disappointed that I did that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am ashamed that I didn't say more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can blame it on being tired from a long night of work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can blame it on not wanting to make a scene.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But truth be known, I was so angry that I would have lashed out and I didn't want to "stoop" to the level of an ignorant person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next time, I may have to stoop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next time, I plan to speak my mind regardless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next time, I won't have to say "next time".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-856180954654497633?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/856180954654497633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=856180954654497633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/856180954654497633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/856180954654497633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/03/next-time.html' title='NEXT TIME...'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4697923271181335186</id><published>2008-03-15T16:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:49:50.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gwcc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cnn building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tornado atlanta'/><title type='text'>Atlanta Tornados</title><content type='html'>We've gotten a few phone calls and emails, so I thought I would respond.  Things are ok here.  Fortunately PEM and I didn't work Friday night, generally when we do we are in the heart of &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/15/us/15cnd-atlanta.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1205726400&amp;amp;en=e8484a0441004d46&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;Atlanta&lt;/a&gt;.  We've done several casino gigs in the &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/tour/atlanta/"&gt;CNN&lt;/a&gt; building/&lt;a href="http://www.omnihotels.com/FindAHotel/AtlantaCNNCenter.aspx"&gt;Omni&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.gwcc.com"&gt;GWCC&lt;/a&gt;/ (in fact, we worked at GWCC this past Wednesday) and around that area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we missed any tornado damage and found out about it like many of you did - on TV.  Apparently, another one came through this afternoon about 11 miles from the house, but we missed that one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thanks so much for checking on us.  :-)  So far so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4697923271181335186?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4697923271181335186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4697923271181335186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4697923271181335186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4697923271181335186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/03/atlanta-tornados.html' title='Atlanta Tornados'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4384339346838882114</id><published>2008-02-09T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T18:56:21.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicine'/><title type='text'>Finally semi-human!</title><content type='html'>I am finally feeling semi-human again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I got myself to the doctor Friday.  Paul was still home, he has been hit with this way harder than I have.  He missed two days and two nights of work.  That is unheard of for him!  He is working tonight, but I'm hoping they will let him go home early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...got myself to the doc, and waited for a while past my appointment time.  It's definitely flu season.  I finally got in and got examined.  Blood was taken and a shot was given.  After the second shot I actually got sick.  I was embarrassed and tired and had a fever and ended up throwing up.  Ugh.  The doc of course told me a lot worse has happened in that office, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10pm I finally broke the fever and was feeling less like I wanted someone to shoot me and more like, "Maybe I will actually be able to sleep tonight!".  Which I did.  And it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went outside today for an hour or so.  Did some grocery shopping and such.  I feel like I've been hit by a truck.  It's amazing how it takes it out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad I'm coherent again and feel like moving around a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this doesn't hit you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4384339346838882114?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4384339346838882114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4384339346838882114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4384339346838882114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4384339346838882114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/02/finally-semi-human.html' title='Finally semi-human!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4152743857587744005</id><published>2008-02-08T03:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T03:48:49.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influenza'/><title type='text'>My turn...</title><content type='html'>I'll be staying home today (Friday).  I finally have the full fledged flu.  I'm either hot from the fever or freezing from the chills.  (Preparation for menopause?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4152743857587744005?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4152743857587744005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4152743857587744005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4152743857587744005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4152743857587744005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-turn.html' title='My turn...'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6739178705791557795</id><published>2008-02-07T04:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T04:29:31.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toy party'/><title type='text'>Winter blues</title><content type='html'>This past week has been rough.  Last Friday, I got into work early so I could leave early.  Then drove to Montgomery to Casino.  I finally got home around 430am.  Then worked again Saturday.  Sunday, instead of Super Bowl watching, we played cards.  The game was on in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I also started getting sick.  I guess it was time.  I hadn't really been sick this winter.  Ugh.  Cough, sore throat, fever, chills - the first and second day.  I'm down to just the cough now, but it is ANNOYING.  Trouble sleeping (it's not even 5 am right now) with this cough is NOT helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things are ok.  I sold my little white car and have been able to pay a big chunk back to my ex-father-in-law.  Work is ok, interesting, really.  We've hired a tenth employee.  Now, four of the offices are doubled up with people.  One employee is working in the "kitchen" with the fridge and the main computer.  And me, up front with the fax, water cooler and of course all of the foot traffic.  We are in desperate need of a larger space, and hopefully something will be done about it soon!  (before we all go looney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working this weekend and then on Sunday I'm having a TOY PARTY!!!  :-)  I've NEVER been to one and here I am hosting one.  There will be about 20 girls, we will have a chocolate fountain (a friend is lending it to me), all the stuff to dip in it (bananas, marshmallows, pretzels, cheesecake bites, etc), and a couple of other snack-y type foods.  I'm looking forward to it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, my friend Joe - who lived with us (Corey and me) on two separate occasions - is getting married on February 29.  Unfortunately, since it's on a Friday, I won't be able to go down for it, which stinks, but I'm very excited for him.  He is the youngest of three boys and the only one to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm tired.  I'm going to try to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6739178705791557795?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6739178705791557795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6739178705791557795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6739178705791557795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6739178705791557795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/02/winter-blues.html' title='Winter blues'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5681546208041118918</id><published>2008-01-09T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T09:48:00.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>She smiled</title><content type='html'>She smiled at me with that big wide grin and small teeth.  With not even a little hint of sadness, she told me that she missed me.  Her eyes were sparkling and she was not just ok, but actually emitting joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried and told her I missed her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5681546208041118918?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5681546208041118918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5681546208041118918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5681546208041118918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5681546208041118918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2008/01/she-smiled.html' title='She smiled'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-890867089460898721</id><published>2007-12-27T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:05:14.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-files'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot tub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pajamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Christmastime</title><content type='html'>Christmas went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday before Christmas we worked.  Afterwards we went to my co-worker's house to join in on the end of their Christmas party.  I'm glad we made the stop. It was fun to hang out with them and a basement full of kids (late teens) and adults (who acted like they were in their late teens).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went to a &lt;a href="http://thrashers.nhl.com/"&gt;Thrasher's&lt;/a&gt; game.  I wasn't brought up with hockey.  I'd only been to one game, several years ago in Chicago and PEM had NEVER been to one.  Our friends Bob and Sandy have season tickets and invited us to tag along.  It was SO MUCH FUN!  The game when into overtime which resulted in a shoot-out.  Thrasher's won, which made it that more exciting.  PEM and I are probably going to have to check on going to watch the &lt;a href="http://www.gwinnettgladiators.com/"&gt;Gwinnett Gladiators&lt;/a&gt; play.  Their arena is 15 mins from the house and the tickets prices are reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas eve PEM and I went to the movies (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0408236/"&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street&lt;/a&gt;) and to dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.rosamexicano.info/"&gt;Rosa Mexicano&lt;/a&gt;.  Both of these, thanks to my boss who had given me gift certificates for Dinner and a movie back in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd was an excellent, but gory, movie.  It was classic Burton, at his best.  If you enjoy musicals, scary/gory and odd settings, this is a must.  :-)  I know, that's an odd combination, but it truly was a great movie.  As for dinner, it was magnificent.  The food was not typical Mexican fare, WHICH I LOVE, but on a more upscale-ish menu.  The staff was courteous, the food was delicious and the freshly-made-at-your-table-guacamole was surprisingly tasty and spicy.  This is their specialty, and it's very understandable why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning we wrapped the last of the gifts.  We didn't exchange gifts this year, because we are very low on funds, but we got the boys, Alex, her little brother and Barbara and Ed taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Barbara and Ed's for lunch.  She made a big ham and we brought dessert and a shrimp platter.  Alex got a lot of gifts from her mom and Ed.  We chipped in with them and got her an iPod.  We got her a couple of gift cards (including iTunes) and a cool shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After gifts and food we went to the movie (tradition with Alex and the Moores).  We took her to see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0465234/"&gt;National Treasure:  Book of Secrets&lt;/a&gt;.  As most sequels, it wasn't a good as the first one, but it was definitely a good movie.  We enjoyed going and of course spending time with Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took her back home and then headed to our place.  Our tradition of watching the X-files - &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0751138/"&gt;How the Ghosts Stole Christmas.&lt;/a&gt;  It was a nice way to wind down our evening before having to get ready to go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For New Year's eve we are working.  Which is great!  But, we had so much fun last year with our NYE Pajama party that we are having a New Year's Eve Eve Eve PJ party this weekend.  Seven or 8 friends will be over.  We'll have champagne, Jell-o shooters, snacks, play cards or board games, watch a movie or two, maybe soak in the hot tub and just relax.  Sunday morning PEM and I will make our traditional brunch.  :-)  It will be a lot of fun, I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope 2008 is a good year for everyone.  I'm hoping for bigger and better things.  Time to get off my butt and work on making it that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-890867089460898721?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/890867089460898721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=890867089460898721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/890867089460898721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/890867089460898721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmastime.html' title='Christmastime'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4888868288737850110</id><published>2007-11-15T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T10:42:11.250-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In-laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Let's Talk Turkey!</title><content type='html'>Today our office is having their annual Thanksgiving pot luck lunch.  I made mashed potatoes.  Mmmmm.  Other foods include a salad, corn, bread, dessert, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having a ham and a small turkey.  Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom flies in Thanksgiving day just before 8am.  I'm looking forward to her visit.  We are actually spending the actually TURKEY day at one of the Casino Families' homes.  I'm excited about it.  Mom has met most of them before and was glad to be invited over.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On either Friday or Saturday after Thanksgiving, we will have my in-laws and Alex over for a big Turkey meal.  This will be the first time my mom and my in-laws have met.  I figure since the meeting with my Dad, brother and step-mom went ok, I shouldn't have much to fear over this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have family over at the house.  :-)  (Speaking of which, my in-laws, Aunt-in-law and her son will all be over this weekend.  They are taking us to see Blue Man Group on Sunday!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4888868288737850110?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4888868288737850110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4888868288737850110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4888868288737850110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4888868288737850110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-talk-turkey.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk Turkey!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-43987201263919727</id><published>2007-10-23T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T15:46:43.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing to the finish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I'm excited about this  weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;When PEM lost his job in  January, we had already purchased our March Race Tickets.  But, there was no way  to justify paying the money for the race weekend in October (which is this  weekend).  It's sad.  We both love that weekend.  It's always so much  fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;So, we decided to have a  small party at the house, watch the race on the big screen, and enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has morphed into a  SUPER weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and step-mom are  driving up from Jacksonville.  My brother and his trainee took the weekend off  and are driving over also.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since part of my family  was going to be there, we decided to ask Paul's parents to come over Saturday to  meet them.  We've been together nearly 5 years and none of our parents haven't  met!  (My mom and in-laws will meet over Thanksgiving  weekend).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small party on Sunday,  (which will not include the in-laws, they will have to be home Sunday) has  turned into over 30 people.  We are cooking chili and hot dogs.  My brother is  making 200-300 hot wings.  My dad is making Ceviche.  Guests are bringing  goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a lot  of fun.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, one of my  predictions is that it'll rain all day Sunday, so the race will be canceled and  the kids won't be able to play outside.  But even then, at least family and  friends will be gathered.  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update when I  recuperate from the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="140543619-23102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles,  lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-43987201263919727?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/43987201263919727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=43987201263919727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/43987201263919727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/43987201263919727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/10/racing-to-finish.html' title='Racing to the finish!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6389537095003957876</id><published>2007-10-15T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T14:57:31.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old testament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new testament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jehovah&apos;s Witnesses'/><title type='text'>The Holy Bible, Part 3?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;When I visit my  mother-in-law, she generally will give me the latest &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Watchtower"&gt;Watchtower&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Awake%21"&gt;Awake!&lt;/a&gt;  magazine that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jehovah%27s_Witnesses"&gt;Jehovah's Witnesses&lt;/a&gt; study from and pass out.  She knows I'm interested in  learning about other religions and tries to give me ones that are relevant to  what I want to learn about.  The latest one regarded the Bible and how it is  translated and who it was written by (Authored by God of course, but written by  others).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;As I read through the  latest magazine several questions were raised (by me).  But the most interesting  and thought provoking ones were these that I asked my  husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judaism"&gt;Jewish&lt;/a&gt; people believe in  the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Old_Testament"&gt;Old Testament&lt;/a&gt; only (this is how *I* was raised).  Christians in the Old and  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Testament"&gt;New Testament&lt;/a&gt;.  Do you think there is a chance that a THIRD testament will ever  be written?  And if so, could it be in the process of being written now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;It took several centuries  to write the first two.  So is it plausible that a third is being written now so  that our future families will see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="218172818-15102007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I am not a religious person, but I  consider myself to be open minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   So ponder that.  Let me know  what you think!  I truly am interested to hear your thoughts (whoever you may be!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6389537095003957876?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6389537095003957876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6389537095003957876&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6389537095003957876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6389537095003957876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/10/bible-part-3.html' title='The Holy Bible, Part 3?'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6274045836593228558</id><published>2007-10-02T06:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T06:22:22.422-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Man Group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In-laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='step-children'/><title type='text'>Hello hello!</title><content type='html'>Hi friends.  I won't even go into how sorry I am for not posting, I know you're tired of hearing it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I spent 3 hours at the airport.  No, I wasn't traveling, I met Corey there for dinner.  He had a layover so I went down there and had dinner with him.  It was good.  Caught up and reminisced.  The usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Casinoing&lt;/span&gt; is picking back up again, that goodness.  My croupier skills were getting a bit rusty, but it's like riding a bike, you just hop back on and it all comes back to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a bunch going on soon.  Next week, my parents-in-law, two of my sisters-in-law and their husbands, will be coming over for dinner at our house.  Sarah and Jim (live in NY) and Catherine and Oscar (live in Arizona) will be visiting the in-laws (in South Carolina) for a week or so.  Since Sarah and Jim will be going back home during the week, they will come to our place for an evening.  That weekend, we'll go to SC to stay the weekend with the parents, Catherine and Oscar.  Should be a great weekend.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of October we normally camp out at the races for the weekend.  This year, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PEM's&lt;/span&gt; job change we've had to cut back on the spending, so we decided to have a party at the house instead.  My Dad, step-mom and brother will all be visiting for the weekend as well!!!  So, we've invited a bunch of folks to come over to watch the race Sunday and meet my family.  My in-laws will come that Friday or Saturday as well so that they can finally meet my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November (on a Sunday), we are going to see Blue Man Group with my in-laws, and Paul's aunt and her son.  They will be here performing (just about 15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; from the house!) and we've talked for 2 years with Auntie about going to see them.  Now is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend after that is Thanksgiving.  My mom is coming up!  Yes, she has her tickets already and everything.  My in-laws will come over that Friday or Saturday to meet her!  I am working on getting the boys and Alex here for that weekend as well, but am not sure how much progress I'll make.  I think we'll get Alex (unless they are going out of town), but the boys are much harder to schedule (imagine that...*pout*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that......we are working 4 nights next week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;casinoing&lt;/span&gt;.  Like I said, it's picking up!  I'm sure we'll work nearly every Friday and Saturday from now until the end of December, too (with the exception of actual holiday weekends and weekends that we BEG to have off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love the paychecks.  And I love keeping busy.  Of course the best part is coming home, soaking in the hot tub, then curling up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PEM&lt;/span&gt; and the kitties in bed and relaxing together after the day is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6274045836593228558?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6274045836593228558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6274045836593228558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6274045836593228558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6274045836593228558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-hello.html' title='Hello hello!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4710359073384693028</id><published>2007-09-12T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T15:14:10.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><title type='text'>Today is 4 years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy anniversary to my closest friend, favorite lover, gentlest caretaker, greatest cook, gardener with the green thumb and last but not least, the most wonderful, patient and loving husband a woman could possibly have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seems like we just met, but as if I've known you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;~L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4710359073384693028?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4710359073384693028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4710359073384693028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4710359073384693028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4710359073384693028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-is-4-years.html' title='Today is 4 years!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5139554472782026310</id><published>2007-08-28T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T11:26:30.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs a toilet when a tree or sink will do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the title of this article &lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/diaper_free_babies"&gt;                                         Parents begin potty training at birth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thought...wow!!  That is a cool idea!  Then I read the article. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of snippets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Thirteen-month-old Dominic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Klatt&lt;/span&gt; stopped banging the furniture in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;verandah&lt;/span&gt;, looked at his mother and clasped his right hand around his left wrist to signal that he needed to go to the bathroom. &lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;His mother took the diaper-less tot to a tree in the yard, held him in a squatting position and made a gentle hissing sound — prompting the infant to relieve himself on cue before he rushed back to play.&lt;/p&gt;Why didn't she take him in the HOUSE to the TOILET to go??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Isis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Arnesen&lt;/span&gt;, 33, of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;" id="lw_1188307388_3"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;, has a 14-week-old daughter, Lucia, who is diaper-free. She said it can be awkward to explain the process to people, such as when she helped Lucia relieve herself in a sink at a public restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She was already IN THE RESTROOM.  Why the sink????  Gross and unsanitary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of these women could have proven (to ME at least) how worthwhile this is if they had ended the sentence with, "took him/her to the bathroom to RELIEVE HIM/HERSELF in the TOILET". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just maybe, these two women are in the minority of where they choose to let their children &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;defecate&lt;/span&gt;.  I sure hope so.  I do like the idea of a diaper free baby, but if that means I have to wait in line to wash my hands while your child pees in a sink or that I may just step on baby poop in your yard, then forget it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stinky smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5139554472782026310?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5139554472782026310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5139554472782026310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5139554472782026310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5139554472782026310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/08/who-needs-toilet-when-tree-or-sink-will.html' title='Who needs a toilet when a tree or sink will do?'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2371590935444302835</id><published>2007-08-23T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T10:10:06.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WPT'/><title type='text'>One of my poker buddies....</title><content type='html'>Ok, Wade leaves for Biloxi this weekend!  He'll be gone for two weeks dealing for the &lt;a href="http://www.worldpokertour.com/index.php"&gt;WPT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for him.  He's a little nervous, but I know he'll do great!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow his story on his very own blog: &lt;span&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://mspokerdealer.blogspot&lt;wbr&gt;.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2371590935444302835?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2371590935444302835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2371590935444302835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2371590935444302835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2371590935444302835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-of-my-poker-buddies.html' title='One of my poker buddies....'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4120098126834442600</id><published>2007-08-09T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T09:40:27.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Money GONE</title><content type='html'>The Credit Union has been great.  Once I tell them money is gone, they've replaced it within two hours.  I thought we'd finally gotten it all taken care of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, $1200 in charges in my account.  All in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update you more when I know more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4120098126834442600?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4120098126834442600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4120098126834442600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4120098126834442600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4120098126834442600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-money-gone.html' title='More Money GONE'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7888809422482862135</id><published>2007-07-25T13:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T13:58:11.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau Rivage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WPT'/><title type='text'>Mr. Wade goes to Biloxi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I am SOOOO  Jealous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I found out yesterday that  my &lt;span class="984205117-25072007"&gt;buddy&lt;/span&gt;, Wade, will be dealing for the  &lt;a href="http://www.worldpokertour.com/tournament/?x=item&amp;poker-tournament=449&amp;amp;type=wpt"&gt;Gulf Coast Poker Championship&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.beaurivage.com/casino/casino_poker_room.aspx"&gt;Beau Rivage&lt;/a&gt; in Biloxi in August and  September!!!&lt;span class="984205117-25072007"&gt;  Not only that....but it's a &lt;a href="http://www.worldpokertour.com/index.php"&gt;World  Poker Tour&lt;/a&gt; (WPT) event which means it'll be televised and seen on the &lt;a href="http://travel.discovery.com/tv/world-poker-tour/player-tips/player-tips.html"&gt;Travel  Channel&lt;/a&gt;!  We may get to see him on TV!!!!!!!  How cool is  that????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;PEM and I have talked  about getting ourselves good enough to do something like that and just never  have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;This is quite the  inspiration, though.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I don't know a lot of  athlete's by name, or face even...but I know a lot of poker players and get as  excited at the prospect of seeing some of them in person, like some people would  about &lt;a href="http://www.chipperjones.com/"&gt;Chipper Jones&lt;/a&gt; or (Enter famous athlete here...LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Good luck Wade!  I'm proud  of you and just a little bit jealous!!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="031022617-25072007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7888809422482862135?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7888809422482862135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7888809422482862135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7888809422482862135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7888809422482862135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/07/mr-wade-goes-to-biloxi.html' title='Mr. Wade goes to Biloxi'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3235609858005616797</id><published>2007-07-23T13:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T13:45:51.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray!!</title><content type='html'>My money has been credited back to my account!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My credit union is AWESOME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3235609858005616797?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3235609858005616797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3235609858005616797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3235609858005616797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3235609858005616797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/07/hooray.html' title='Hooray!!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-736700526004541488</id><published>2007-07-18T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T11:37:32.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stealing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credit union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity theft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robbery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='id theft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Now you know someone (or someone else?) that it's happened to...</title><content type='html'>PEM was checking our accounts today and noticed that I was overdrawn.  He checked it, because it is rare that it ever happens, we have overdraft protection, so even if I had spent over my "limit" it wouldn't show a negative amount...but there it was....a negative amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing some checking around and calling the credit union I found out that I am officially &lt;a href="http://www.privacyrights.org/ar/idtheftsurveys.htm#Jav2007"&gt;one of the &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="text14-black"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.privacyrights.org/ar/idtheftsurveys.htm#Jav2007"&gt;8.4 million&lt;/a&gt; (in 2007)&lt;/span&gt; of Americans who has been the victim of identity theft.  Yes, it really does happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little $118.00 balance in my checking account somehow turned into $941.00 in charges, mostly overseas (Japan), but three at "&lt;a href="http://www.dennys.com/en/"&gt;Denny's&lt;/a&gt;" (which may have also been an overseas location - unsure about that right now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My credit union is being AWESOME and they are helping me every step of the way.  I called the local Police Department and now have a case number.  I didn't know who to call or how.  It was weird.  But, it happens so much now, that there wasn't much question on what to do, everyone had steps planned out and questions to ask me about it and no one seemed particularly surprised.  So it was fairly easy reporting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to wait to see how soon I'll be reimbursed.  The good news is, they WILL reimburse me, including the "courtesy fees"  (overdraft protection) for each of those charges ($25 each time!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The credit union representative told me that there has been a big string of "robberies" of the card numbers at restaurants.  They take the number from the front and the super secret (*yeah right*) three digit safety number from the back of the card and use the card freely.  This could have happened months ago and it's just now showing.  I'm not sure we'll ever really find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your accounts on line and keep track of your spending!!  It's practical advice, but when talking to friends about it, I heard people comment that they hardly ever check their account balances or look at their credit card itemization!!  I check the credit union account at least once a week, but I guess now it'll be daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles (at least no one can steal those from me),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-736700526004541488?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/736700526004541488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=736700526004541488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/736700526004541488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/736700526004541488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/07/now-you-know-someone-or-someone-else.html' title='Now you know someone (or someone else?) that it&apos;s happened to...'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2880204231679223593</id><published>2007-07-17T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T15:09:29.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>My niece was here last weekend.  It was really good to see her and her friends.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else has been going on.  We got free tickets to a Braves game so we did that on Sunday.  The Braves won, which was cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like my younger step-son will be coming to visit the first or second week in August.  It only took a little bit of guilt to get him to decide to come.  :-(  At least he'll be here and I'm glad of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm going to meet Rob and we're going to have dinner and either play backgammon or trivia or something.  I like spending time with him and can't wait to see him this evening.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That''s it.  Boring entry, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2880204231679223593?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2880204231679223593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2880204231679223593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2880204231679223593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2880204231679223593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5522571602364079525</id><published>2007-07-05T09:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T10:01:12.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In-Laws</title><content type='html'>We spent last weekend helping my in-laws get their house ready so they can move their furniture in.  They bought a home that was a foreclosure, so basically when the people moved out the house was a wreck and many items needed to be replaced, including every knob on every cabinet in the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've torn the carpeting up and they are looking to put wood flooring throughout the house and ceramic tile in the kitchen.  In time it will be "home" for them.  We are enjoying helping them out.  It's nice to live so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening my parents-in-law will arrive at my house.  There is a JW convention nearby and since mom-in-law missed the one in SC she is coming to this one.  Dad-in-law and PEM will hang out during the day bonding and I will probably tag along once or twice with them.  In the evenings we'll eat at home and hopefully catch a free concert in the park nearby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have them close.  I've been lucky both times around to have great in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5522571602364079525?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5522571602364079525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5522571602364079525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5522571602364079525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5522571602364079525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-laws.html' title='In-Laws'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1757002700324238372</id><published>2007-06-27T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T09:51:18.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rochester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Our "vacation"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Had a very long exhausting weekend. We flew up to Rochester for Matt's  graduation (oldest stepkid), and planned to drive one of PEM's parents cars  back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well plans changed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got up at 3am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Flew up to Rochester NY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got to my in-law's house (that they were moving out of) and ate a quick lunch  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Loaded a big truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Realized (around 4:30pm) that the big truck wasn't big  enough for 30 + years worth of stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Offered to drive a second truck to SC if they wanted us to&lt;br /&gt;Rented the second truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Went to dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Went to hotel, got to bed around  11pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got up at 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Loaded second truck - we were supposed to be out of the  house by noon&lt;br /&gt;New owners showed up at 12:30&lt;br /&gt;We were done at  2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Had lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Went to hotel, slept for 2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got ready to go to graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got lost on our way to graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Arrived 30 mins late (no biggie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Had dinner after, waited an hour for  food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got to bed at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Slept in! YAY (10 am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Went to graduation party at the boys'/their mom's  house at 12:30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Had a nice time until the end when Ex #1 decided she  needed to give, at that VERY moment, bills to PEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Left around 5pm - drove until midnight (got to  WV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got up at 6:30am - started driving at  7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Got to SC at 4:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Helped unload the truck we drove (they already had  unloaded the big truck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Went to dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;Drove to GA, dropped Alex off at  her house at 10:30pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="125334919-26062007"&gt;We got home, unloaded our car, got to bed around  Midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not a vacation.  But we were glad to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1757002700324238372?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1757002700324238372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1757002700324238372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1757002700324238372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1757002700324238372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/06/our-vacation.html' title='Our &quot;vacation&quot;'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3241749669200336039</id><published>2007-06-18T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:11:35.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pentagon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bomb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>WTF????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.gay.com/headlines/11697"&gt;Gay Bomb??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, click the link and read the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the DUMBEST ideas I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3241749669200336039?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3241749669200336039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3241749669200336039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3241749669200336039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3241749669200336039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/06/wtf.html' title='WTF????'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-794483083334234752</id><published>2007-06-18T10:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T10:44:21.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>It's the end of THEIR marriage, but not their parenthood or friendships.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I have a complaint.  I  guess it's not as much of a complaint as it is an observation.  Ok let's call it  what it is.  I need to bitch about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My ex-husband (Corey) made  a promise to my niece (our niece) that if she graduated from high school with  good grades (B or better) that he would take her anywhere in the world as a  gift.  My niece wasn't brought up in the healthiest of households (who is  nowadays??!!).  Corey and I are extremely proud of her and how her brothers  turned out.  He was her uncle when we were married and treats her as his niece  even now that we are divorced.  He made good on his promise and took her on a  vacation that she will likely never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My brother said he was  "surprised" that he was showing my niece such a great time.  He didn't  particularly like Corey (especially) once we got divorced.  Arrrgh.  This made  me pretty annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Here is what I have  trouble understanding.  And believe me, it doesn't lie solely with my brother's  comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Why is it that because of  divorce people tend to believe that the people involved are bad people?  Was he  (Corey) a not so good husband to me?  DEFINITELY.  Does that mean I was  perfect....DEFINITELY NOT!  Does this mean that he can't be a good uncle?  Or a  good friend?  Or even a good husband to someone else????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My dad and mom split up  for pretty unsavory reasons (infidelity).  Although I resented my dad,  I resented the fact MORE that my  mom would take jabs at my dad as opposed to my dad who never said anything  negative about her.  Is it because there was nothing negative to say?  Heck no!   There was plenty.  But dad took the high road.  He was wrong in what he did  during the marriage, but so was she.  He was a crappy husband to her and she was  a crappy wife to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My dad, was still a  great DAD.  Period.  I was fortunate that even with all of the animosity between  my parents, my mom wasn't so selfish that she moved me away to another city and  my dad didn't move away to be closer to his now wife.  I was always "made" to  see my dad, even if I didn't think I wanted to (thank goodness!!!) and am glad  that I had that opportunity.  It made me realize that my dad is a great dad and  a great friend to me.  Even if it didn't work out that way for my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;We had friends get married  in Vegas.  They broke their marriage off less than year after they got married.   They were together 5 years before that.  It didn't work.  Paul and I remained  friends WITH BOTH OF THEM, even though it was tough at times, because they HATE  each other.  They split up...why does that mean we have to choose which one to  like?  Why do you have to choose which friend or family member or parent?  Why  not choose BOTH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;When my ex's parents split  up, she took the two kids (age 2 and an infant) to Florida from Michigan.  His  dad never knew what was going on with the boys.  She fought to keep them away  from him.  Was he a bad father?  NO.  But their marriage sucked, so as revenge,  she took them as far away as she could.  It was only in high school, when I  intervened that we found his dad, who thought Corey had run away as a teenager  (never happened) and was glad to hear he was ok.  Since then, they have become,  not just father and son, but good friends.  I'm fortunate to be friends with  him and Corey's mom still (*gasp* even though they aren't my in-laws anymore,  they've actually come to visit me and visa versa!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My husband has two situations. Two divorces.  One where his ex  packed up and moved away to another part of the country.  And one where the ex  stayed near by.  The relationship he has with the kids are REMARKABLY  different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;The children who live in  another part of the country barely know their dad.  He has to work hard to get  them for half of the time that he's entitled to get them (Mandatory 4 weeks a  year according to the divorce decree, but that has never happened).  Child  support is paid on time (with the exception of the 5 months he was out of work,  then it was still paid, just mid month instead of on the first...she was  notified and understood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;The second ex has a  relationship with PEM still.  They don't particularly care for each other, but  when you see them together around my step daughter, you'd never know.  She  doesn't talk bad about him, he doesn't talk bad about her.  They communicate  constantly about her well being and rarely have we not been able to see her when  we wanted.  She looks at this as a positive thing.  She has FOUR parents who  love her.  Her step dad and I are in her life and there are no lines drawn in  the sand.  He and I have say so in the way she's brought up, but Dad and Mom  have final word.  She isn't made to feel bad when she wants to see us or when  she's ready to go back home to her mom.  (I *still* get guilt trips from my mom  when I see my dad and not her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My point is  people....Divorce is rampant here in the U.S.  Most of the people you know are  probably divorced.  GET OVER IT.  People get married too young, for the wrong  reason, for stupid reasons.  Hell, some people get married for the RIGHT REASON  at the RIGHT TIME and STILL end up divorced.  Circumstances happen, but jeez,  give these people a chance.  Just because their marriage didn't work, doesn't  mean one or both are bad people.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="343145913-18062007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Before I get replies that  there are people out there who ARE bad parents, I'm not talking about those  people.  I'm not talking about people who abuse their kids, etc.  I'm talking  about the couples that are husband and wife that didn't work out for their OWN  reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-794483083334234752?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/794483083334234752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=794483083334234752&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/794483083334234752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/794483083334234752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-end-of-their-marriage-but-not-their.html' title='It&apos;s the end of THEIR marriage, but not their parenthood or friendships.'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1185969925010725005</id><published>2007-06-08T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:51:11.219-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good-bye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello.'/><title type='text'>Good bye and Hello</title><content type='html'>A week ago today I was officially saying good-bye to my friend.  I also got to say hello to my sweet nephew.  Ah, the circle of life.  Sad and sweet all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (friends/family of Jackie) have two major projects going on right now.  The first one is accepting donations of clothes for Joshua, from size 9 months - 24 months (and anything else!).  The second is to do a scrapbook with photos and letters to Joshua.  We hope to have it complete by his first birthday on February 13, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funeral for Jackie was a beautiful testament to her life.  Many loved ones, so many that we had to stand up along side of the church, and some waited outside, were there.  Four pastors (two from Jacksonville and two from Lake Como) presided over the service.  All four unique in the way they preached.  All four unique in the way they looked.  All four the same in the way they spoke about Jackie and their love and respect for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prayer was said at the beginning of the service for Maynard, the 19 year old man who was driving the car that hit and killed Jackie, and his family.  The rest was about Jackie.  People spoke about her, laughed about her, reminisced about her.  They talked of her children' s ministry, the kids she taught in Jacksonville, her infectious laugh, her beaming smile.  Joshua, calm and sleepy through the service, had no idea we were saying good-bye to his mommy.  He has no idea how much we all loved her.  It will be our duty to remind him as often as we can how wonderful she was and how wonderful his dad is and how wonderful HE is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talk about her every day.  I'm still a bit obsessed over this tragedy.  I'm still searching for the reason.  I've been reminded, that there may not be a reason at all, and to me...that would be the biggest tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the summer approaches and you are traveling, please travel safely.  Wear your seat belts.  Buckle your kids up in their car seats.  And as every day passes, be sure to tell those that you love, how you feel about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1185969925010725005?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1185969925010725005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1185969925010725005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1185969925010725005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1185969925010725005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-bye-and-hello.html' title='Good bye and Hello'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1551660905230095531</id><published>2007-06-05T12:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T12:11:04.983-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacqueline Ann Charlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Caleb'/><title type='text'>And Jackie Lives On....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RmWK7TgOFoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/61GWmIhos5Y/s1600-h/Joshua+snoozing.6-1-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RmWK7TgOFoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/61GWmIhos5Y/s320/Joshua+snoozing.6-1-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072613306755061378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RmWKwjgOFnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/J8jYG5RY8X8/s1600-h/Joshua+and+Aunt+Lisa2.6-1-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RmWKwjgOFnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/J8jYG5RY8X8/s320/Joshua+and+Aunt+Lisa2.6-1-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072613122071467634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1551660905230095531?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1551660905230095531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1551660905230095531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1551660905230095531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1551660905230095531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-jackie-lives-on.html' title='And Jackie Lives On....'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RmWK7TgOFoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/61GWmIhos5Y/s72-c/Joshua+snoozing.6-1-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5868388417623619775</id><published>2007-05-30T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T21:43:12.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacqueline Ann Charlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twin'/><title type='text'>I will not wear black.</title><content type='html'>I guess I am ready to talk about "it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour after I got home from a long weekend with friends and family in the mountains, we got a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve told PEM, he was a friend of mine from high school and needed to speak with me.  I walked out to the back porch to take the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he told me which Steve, he proceeded to tell me that David, Jackie and the baby were in a bad accident Saturday.  He assured me that David and Joshua were fine, but that Jackie...and there was a pause.  For that split second, I expected him to tell me she was in the hospital, not doing well, that she wanted to see me, that I would need to go down there to help David with Joshua.  Instead, he broke the news.  &lt;a href="http://www.palatkadailynews.com/articles/2007/05/30/news/news02.txt"&gt;Jackie died at the scene of the accident.&lt;/a&gt;  I cried.  I didn't speak to him.  I sobbed.  I handed the phone to PEM and collapsed.  It couldn't be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEM went inside and wrote some information down.  He came back outside and touched me and held me.  I couldn't breathe.  I couldn't think.  I told PEM, that this wasn't supposed to happen, that she finally had what she wanted, a baby and a wonderful husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my mom, then my dad, then Corey, then my brother.  My mom wasn't sure if she heard me correctly.  My dad, already crying when he answered the phone, knew.  Steve had called him for my phone number.  Corey, who was in the car at the time, comforted me and told me to please call him back when I could.  My brother, my brother was hit pretty hard.  My entire family, including Corey, were all saddened by the loss of my "sister".  My twin, who shared the same birthday, and with whom I shared the loss of her parents, and daughter just as she shared the loss of my marriage.  She and I were in each other's weddings.  We grew up together with each other's families loving us as if we were their own daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends, who listened to my grief as I kept them in touch step by step during the birth and death of Sarah, wept and offered condolences to a woman they'd never met, but felt as if they knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These same friends were thrilled to hear that she had Joshua, a healthy baby boy, just three months ago.  She was finally complete.  Her family, her life, complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie, David and Joshua were to visit next month.  Instead, I will see David and get to meet Joshua for the first time in a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the good thing.  When I think of Jackie, I can HEAR her laugh.  I can SEE her smile.  Probably, because that's mostly how I saw her.  She had a GREAT laugh.  I love it.  I won't forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a lot of death, and with each one, I got "better" at handling it.  Death, is a part of life.  Jackie and I spoke often of death.  We had to, it was around us a lot.  We spoke of growing old together and celebrating 50 years of friendship.  We both wanted to be cremated.  We both wanted our lives to be celebrated not mourned.  Jackie, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; in mourning, but I am healing and I promise to keep your memory alive.  I also promise not to wear black to your funeral.  We are COLOR people!!!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie, You are still with me, as is Sarah.  As are your parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Jackie.  I love you and I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be sure to keep David and Joshua close to me.  Joshua won't remember you, but David, your friends and family, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;will.  We will introduce you to him year after year, day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5868388417623619775?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5868388417623619775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5868388417623619775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5868388417623619775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5868388417623619775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-will-not-wear-black.html' title='I will not wear black.'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2699991265483077566</id><published>2007-05-29T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:50:24.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacqueline Ann Charlton'/><title type='text'>Jackie, I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="671124320-29052007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;She is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 size="12px" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“You can shed tears that she is gone,&lt;br /&gt;or you can smile because she has lived.&lt;br /&gt;You can close your eyes and pray  that she'll come back,&lt;br /&gt;or you can open your eyes and see all she's  left.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,&lt;br /&gt;or you can be  full of the love you shared.&lt;br /&gt;You can turn your back on tomorrow and live  yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;You can  remember her only that she is gone,&lt;br /&gt;or you can cherish her memory and let it  live on.&lt;br /&gt;You can cry and close your mind,&lt;br /&gt;be empty and turn your  back.&lt;br /&gt;Or you can do what she'd want:&lt;br /&gt;smile, open your eyes, love and go  on.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div size="12px" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="671124320-29052007"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Written by:  David Harkins, British Poet, 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2699991265483077566?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2699991265483077566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2699991265483077566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2699991265483077566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2699991265483077566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/jackie-i-love-you.html' title='Jackie, I love you.'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-786415771216456210</id><published>2007-05-24T09:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T12:56:08.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Still Smiling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlWXseLdorI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6nTwk2Itwi0/s1600-h/back+yard.05-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlWXseLdorI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6nTwk2Itwi0/s320/back+yard.05-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068123745946542770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our back yard yesterday.  In the background...PEM turning the veggie garden.  He planted the tomatoes and will plant some peppers tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until it all starts blooming and growing!  :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-786415771216456210?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/786415771216456210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=786415771216456210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/786415771216456210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/786415771216456210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/still-smiling.html' title='Still Smiling'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlWXseLdorI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6nTwk2Itwi0/s72-c/back+yard.05-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1365200073046604537</id><published>2007-05-23T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:17:20.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>This makes me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlQ-fuLdoqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8CJyqkO0jU/s1600-h/Front+Yard+May+2007"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlQ-fuLdoqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8CJyqkO0jU/s320/Front+Yard+May+2007" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067744195391627938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our front yard this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planted the flowers Sunday.  The back yard is coming along nicely too, but of course that's PEMs awesome doing.  I only did a few flowers back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we plant veggies in the veggie garden and finish putting down the mulch on the flowers in back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)  I will take another photo when these flowers start to spread and grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1365200073046604537?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1365200073046604537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1365200073046604537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1365200073046604537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1365200073046604537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-makes-me-smile.html' title='This makes me smile.'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RlQ-fuLdoqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T8CJyqkO0jU/s72-c/Front+Yard+May+2007' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6186171981572832430</id><published>2007-05-21T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T09:22:58.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taurus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Monday Madness Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a name="296083284001688544"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://mmadness.blogspot.com/"&gt;Monday Madness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;     This week's questions; all about birthdays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Name one thing you received as a gift on your last birthday.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I got an awesome assortment of 80s CDs from &lt;a href="http://wosunshine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. What would be the "perfect" birthday gift?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would like to have a big party with all of my friends from my past and current.  No gifts, just a huge get together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Do you look forward to birthdays?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm ok with or without them.  It's really just another day, but it's usually more fun than most days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. On your birthday, do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; treat yourself to something special each year?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;No, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;5. Do you bother keeping up with your horoscope on a regular basis?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Not on a regular basis, but I read it if I come across it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What zodiac sign are you, and do you think you fit the description for that sign?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm a Taurus.  I supposed I can be headstrong at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6186171981572832430?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6186171981572832430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6186171981572832430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6186171981572832430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6186171981572832430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/monday-madness-blog.html' title='Monday Madness Blog'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-6947014181098633788</id><published>2007-05-14T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T16:32:13.144-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RenFest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tortuga Twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renaissance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ded Bob'/><title type='text'>Good day m'lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RkiPVMfuz6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/kpahqXpK6Kw/s1600-h/GARENFEST.050607.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RkiPVMfuz6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/kpahqXpK6Kw/s320/GARENFEST.050607.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064455375272464290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Sunday (May 6) we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.garenfest.com/"&gt;Renaissance Festival&lt;/a&gt;.  It was kilt weekend, so yes, my dear PEM wore his kilt.  It is a handmade kilt authentic to the period.  He had a friend make it for him (along with the poofy shirt) a few years ago.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our second year going as a family (PEM had been before, but for Alex and I this is a fairly new "thing").  It was great!   &lt;a href="http://www.thelostboysonline.com/"&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/a&gt; rocked on, &lt;a href="http://www.swordswallowing.com/"&gt;Thom Selectomy&lt;/a&gt; who made me gag, and one of my favorites, the &lt;a href="http://www.tortugatwins.com/"&gt;Tortuga Twins.&lt;/a&gt;  We saw the Tortuga Twins "R" rated show this year (the kids were sent off to wander on their own.  I think I actually like their "PG" show better.  My all time favorite was &lt;a href="http://www.dedbob.com/sched.htm"&gt;The Ded Bob Sho.&lt;/a&gt; Ded Bob (and Sluj),  makes me laugh like no other skeleton (and dummy) I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've not had a chance to go to a RenFest, go.  It's a fun day out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-6947014181098633788?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/6947014181098633788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=6947014181098633788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6947014181098633788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/6947014181098633788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-sunday-may-6-we-went-to.html' title='Good day m&apos;lady'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/RkiPVMfuz6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/kpahqXpK6Kw/s72-c/GARENFEST.050607.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7618421715324346203</id><published>2007-05-07T11:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T11:02:57.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 year anniversary!</title><content type='html'>My little blog is 5 years old today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My what a difference 5 years makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a fun ride and can't wait to celebrate 10 years with my blog readers.  All four of you. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7618421715324346203?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7618421715324346203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7618421715324346203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7618421715324346203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7618421715324346203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/5-year-anniversary.html' title='5 year anniversary!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1099897276785468189</id><published>2007-05-03T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T16:26:10.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hanged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistake'/><title type='text'>Have you ever made the same mistake as me-me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you ever &lt;span&gt;KNOWN&lt;/span&gt; that  you &lt;span&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span&gt;SURE&lt;/span&gt; the words to a song, only to find out you  didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For instance, I &lt;span&gt;KNEW&lt;/span&gt; the  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt; song lyrics were:  "A shot to the heart and you're too late..." until I  was laughed at and asked to repeat what I sang only to find out it's "Shot  through the heart and you're to blame".  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.  Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How about finding out the  proper use for a word and once you knew it was correct to say it that way, you  get annoyed when everyone else is still doing it  incorrectly.  For me, it's "hanged".  A  person is "hanged" not "hung" when they are killed by hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or the meaning of a word.  Until this week my friend RS thought it was called a "Zip  Code" because it made the mail sort easier and faster (Zip!).  But I've known  for many many many years that it was an acronym for Zone Improvement Plan.  Just a piece of useless knowledge trapped in my tiny brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" face="arial"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, for the reason I'm  writing this particular blog.  Today I found out that I've been pronouncing  "meme" incorrectly for EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" face="arial"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sure there will be  people out there (Sunshine?  Gusto?) who are thinking to themselves "OF COURSE  that's how it's pronounced....I can't believe you didn't know that!!"  But you  know what?  Until I stumbled across this &lt;a href="http://www.mtannoyances.com/?p=330"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;, I had no  idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought it was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;".  You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because the questions are usually about "me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOWEVER, it's pronounced  "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;meem&lt;/span&gt;"....rhymes with CREAM and DREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*sigh* My whole world is  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;upside-down&lt;/span&gt; now.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="750560020-03052007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Care to give me an example of something like this that has happened to you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1099897276785468189?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1099897276785468189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1099897276785468189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1099897276785468189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1099897276785468189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/05/have-you-ever-known-that-you-know-for.html' title='Have you ever made the same mistake as me-me?'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-4649975656372613612</id><published>2007-04-23T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T09:36:52.930-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greenday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock and Roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forsyth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Box Office Rockstar'/><title type='text'>Proud (step) mama update!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/Ri4H45OPYHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PRTHvUhQCc/s1600-h/Alex+04-22-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/Ri4H45OPYHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PRTHvUhQCc/s320/Alex+04-22-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056988105598263410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;This weekend we went to  the "&lt;a href="http://www.cumminghome.com/living/art/its-time-for-the-5th-annual-taste-of-forsyth-and-a.shtml"&gt;Taste of Forsyth&lt;/a&gt;" in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofcumming.net/"&gt;Cumming, GA&lt;/a&gt;.  Lots of food from all over  Cumming...ok...enough of that, it was fun, whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;The BEST part is that &lt;a href="http://www.boxofficerockstar.com/news/"&gt;Box  Office Rockstar&lt;/a&gt; performed.  Ok, I lied that's not the best part.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The BEST BEST  BESTEST part is that Alex, my eleven year old step-daughter performed ON STAGE  with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.myspace.com/boxofficerockstar"&gt;Box Office Rockstar!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;  She played guitar for one song, Boulevard of  Broken Dreams, by &lt;a href="http://www.greenday.com/"&gt;Greenday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I even begin to tell you how proud I am?  No, I  don't think so.  I don't know if I can express the pride I have in  her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;She was AWESOME.  She wore  a black pinstripe jacket, white shirt, black pants and black shoes.  Her hair  was pulled back and she had rock and roll written all over her!  (Figuratively,  not literally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;My step daughter is a  rock star!!!  WOO HOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="234491014-23042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-4649975656372613612?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/4649975656372613612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=4649975656372613612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4649975656372613612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/4649975656372613612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/proud-step-mama-update.html' title='Proud (step) mama update!!!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1trXGu_lNg/Ri4H45OPYHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PRTHvUhQCc/s72-c/Alex+04-22-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7486300348406351438</id><published>2007-04-20T10:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T10:49:34.699-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baldwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Baldwin and Basinger - lessons on how NOT to be a responsible parent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I will not go on and on  about how wrong and irresponsible and humiliating &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/SHOWBIZ/Movies/04/19/baldwin.bassinger.ap/index.html"&gt;Alec Baldwin's voice message&lt;/a&gt; was.  I'm sure  most have heard the story and I can't imagine anyone who would think what he did  was excusable.  But I want to mention something else that bothers me.  Something  else that I think is just as wrong; the release of the  audio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Please know that I am in  no way excusing &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000285/"&gt;Alec Baldwin&lt;/a&gt;'s actions, but I believe that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000107/"&gt;Kim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Basinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (and  whomever collaborated with her) is just as wrong, if not more so, for releasing  that tape to the public.  Not only was Ireland HUMILIATED and ABUSED by her  father, but now her mother has put it out there for everyone to hear.  It's just  as bad, if not worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;PEOPLE, keep your anger  toward your spouses, NOT YOUR CHILDREN.  It's bad enough that you harbor such  hate for someone that you used to love, but taking it out on your own child,  your own flesh and blood, is just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WRONG WRONG WRONG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="093102814-20042007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;I'm embarrassed for  Ireland, but I'm more embarrassed for Baldwin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Basinger&lt;/span&gt; for not having more  sense than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7486300348406351438?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7486300348406351438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7486300348406351438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7486300348406351438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7486300348406351438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/baldwin-and-basinger-lessons-on-how-not.html' title='Baldwin and Basinger - lessons on how NOT to be a responsible parent.'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2425169352618090370</id><published>2007-04-20T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T09:26:38.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New MeMe for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fondofsnape.com/archives/friday_fillin/"&gt;Friday Fill In&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.  I love a &lt;strong&gt;good nap&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is my downfall.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I went to the &lt;strong&gt;hotel&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;have a fling with Paul&lt;/strong&gt;, but I &lt;strong&gt;had dinner with him and slept afterwards&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Tulip&lt;/strong&gt; is my favorite &lt;strong&gt;flower&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5.  If I had a &lt;strong&gt;bed here &lt;/strong&gt;I'd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nap right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6.  One of my favorite things to enjoy is &lt;strong&gt;a good rainstorm&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;7.  I'm going to &lt;strong&gt;work and play&lt;/strong&gt; this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2425169352618090370?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/2425169352618090370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=2425169352618090370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2425169352618090370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2425169352618090370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-meme-for-me.html' title='New MeMe for Me'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-2777906089861752577</id><published>2007-04-16T15:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T15:41:41.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grasshopper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cardinal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy bunny'/><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes.  The big "11"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started putting together  an "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italian_charm_bracelet"&gt;Italian charm bracelet&lt;/a&gt;" for Alex in January for her 11th birthday in  April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found charms that suited  her, from me specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An orange "A"&lt;/span&gt; = A for  Alex, and orange because it's her favorite color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1 Stepdaughter&lt;/span&gt; =  self  explanatory.  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An I love you charm in  sign language&lt;/span&gt; = Which - *smile* - she thought was "Rock on".  Either way, she  smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An electric guitar&lt;/span&gt; = she's  been playing for nearly two years now and is getting better and  better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A cardinal&lt;/span&gt; = her favorite  bird, and just about her favorite animal, I dare say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And finally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grasshopper&lt;/span&gt;  = PEM didn't think she'd get it.  But I knew she would.  :-)  She smiled when  her mom looked at it and asked "A grasshopper?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, because lulu always tells  me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Patience, Grasshopper'&lt;/span&gt; ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The birthday card that PEM picked out was great, too.  The front said, "I'm smiling because you're my daughter" and the inside said, "I'm laughing because there's nothing you can do about it."  SHE LOVED IT.  It was funny.  She definitely has the same sense of humor that her dad and mom both have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave her a &lt;a href="http://www.rummikub.com/"&gt;Rummikub&lt;/a&gt;  game, which she seemed excited about (but I'm afraid may never be played at  home), an assortment of guitar-style earrings - for her newly pierced ears, bright orange golf balls  for her growing love of the sport, a "&lt;a href="http://www.blackjackinc.com/its_happy_bunny_background_wallpaper_i_know_how_you_feel_1280.jpg"&gt;Happy Bunny&lt;/a&gt;" necklace with Bunny playing  the guitar - it says "I know it's too loud, I just don't care" and a cool bright  photo album (also with a guitar on the front).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a fun birthday.  We  got to see a lot of her friends, some that we had met before and a couple of new  one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She got a bunch of other  stuff too of course.  Her mom and Ed gave her a &lt;a href="http://www.redoctane.com/gh2game.html"&gt;video game thingy&lt;/a&gt; that you hook  up to your system and play "guitar".  It looked pretty fun.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;All in all it was great.   I can't believe how fast she is growing up.  I remember taking her to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.buildabear.com/"&gt;Build a  Bear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; for her 7th birthday, now she's getting guitars and  jewelry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love watching her grow  up.  I just wish it wouldn't happen so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="000373818-16042007"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles,  lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-2777906089861752577?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2777906089861752577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/2777906089861752577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/birthday-wishes-big-11.html' title='Birthday Wishes.  The big &quot;11&quot;!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-5686111074416402864</id><published>2007-04-10T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T11:25:55.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrested'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ajc.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illegal'/><title type='text'>Poker?  I barely even know her!</title><content type='html'>Lots of poker news today.  In an overnight raid, 27 people in nearby Roswell, GA (suburb of Atlanta) were &lt;a href="http://www.ajc.com/metro/content/metro/northfulton/stories/2007/04/10/0310metpoker.html?COXnetJSessionIDbuild23=ZpPDGbpXkxsdl6b1fTcjyNzDhVGtqBf1GjrJnsnF1MG2H13RnX8g%21-945929926&amp;UrAuth=%60N%5DNUObNTUbTTUWUXUVUZTZU%5CUWU%5CUbUZUcU%5CUcTYWYWZV&amp;amp;urcm=y"&gt;arrested for playing a high-stakes poker game&lt;/a&gt;.  Neighbors called police because the generally quiet street was crammed with cars.  I'd be upset too.  However, I still disagree with Poker being illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many players I agree that poker is a game of skill.  If golf tournaments can charge you to enter and give a cash payout because it's considered a "game of skill", then so should poker.  It's not luck of the draw.  It's not the luck of the roll of the dice.  It's a game involving strategy and mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should that group have been arrested for gambling?  No.  It's illegal in the eyes of those who do the arresting in the state of Georgia, however the law states that it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not illega&lt;/span&gt;l *IF* you look at it as a game of skill and not just a gamble.  What needs to be changed is the way is the way Georgia lawmen look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some fun facts about poker at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.pokerplayersalliance.org&lt;/span&gt;  that I wanted to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Fun Facts About Poker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;...playing cards were invented in China.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a fifth suit was added in 1937 but never caught on because people had to buy all new decks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there are 2,598,960 possible poker hands with 52 cards.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...70 million decks of cards are sold in America each year.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...poker is now the third-most-watched televised sport on cable TV, trailing only auto racing and football.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the four suits - hearts, diamonds, spades and clubs - originated in France in 1480. Spades represent nobility, diamonds represent merchants, clubs represent peasants and hearts the clergy.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...each king in a deck of playing cards represents a great king from history: Spades - represent King David; hearts - Charlemagne; clubs - Alexander the Great; diamonds - Julius Caesar.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="article" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;...poker initially was played with one round of betting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, I know there are bigger things in the world to worry about.  Famine, discrimination, etc.  Legalizing poker isn't going to change the world as a whole.  I guess I just don't see the big deal.  If you don't like it, don't do it.  It's not hurting anyone else.  (And please don't tell me about gamblers who spend their life savings, been there done that....it's not the game they play it's the PEOPLE.  Same reason I don't think you should tell people not to drink on Sunday because for some it's THEIR Sabbath...if you don't want to, don't do it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Read some more comments &lt;a href="http://www.ajc.com/blogs/content/shared-blogs/accessatlanta/chatter/entries/2007/04/10/poker_raid_in_r.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;- many like mine and many disagreeing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-5686111074416402864?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/5686111074416402864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=5686111074416402864&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5686111074416402864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/5686111074416402864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/poker-i-barely-even-know-her.html' title='Poker?  I barely even know her!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-9038104645992664956</id><published>2007-04-02T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T15:49:06.791-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rummikub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backgammon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-up'/><title type='text'>Weekend Plans</title><content type='html'>We are thinking of going camping in the pop up this coming weekend.  It's Easter and since neither of us really do anything for that particular holiday, we were thinking of relaxing in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to get cooler, which is nice.  I'm thinking of campfires, board games (Rummikub and Backgammon, mostly), relaxing in the hammock (if we take it) and doing some biking and/walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to figure out where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-9038104645992664956?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/9038104645992664956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=9038104645992664956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9038104645992664956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/9038104645992664956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/04/weekend-plans.html' title='Weekend Plans'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-8990097200273663859</id><published>2007-03-30T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T11:15:07.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mozilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yahoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Browser'/><title type='text'>Friday Fiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://community.livejournal.com/fridayfiver/"&gt;The Interweb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  1. What web browser do you use?  &lt;/span&gt;Mostly &lt;a href="http://www.mozilla.com/en-US/"&gt;Mozilla&lt;/a&gt;.  I try to avoid &lt;a href="http://www.microsoft.com/windows/products/winfamily/ie/default.mspx"&gt;Explorer &lt;/a&gt;at all costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What email client do you use?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/www.gmail.com"&gt;Gmail&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bellsouth.net/"&gt;Bellsouth&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.hotmail.com/"&gt;Hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What type of Internet connection do you have at home?  &lt;/span&gt;DSL Lite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. What kinda of computer do you have?&lt;/span&gt; A dinosaur.  Getting a new one this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. When did you first get 'online'?  &lt;/span&gt;Late 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-8990097200273663859?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/8990097200273663859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=8990097200273663859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8990097200273663859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/8990097200273663859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/friday-fiver_30.html' title='Friday Fiver'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-1923771035722068566</id><published>2007-03-28T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T10:26:01.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with and without PEM</title><content type='html'>Last night was great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Tonya and Debbie (coworkers) for dinner and drinks at a new Mexican restaurant near-by.  The weather was awesome, so we sat on the patio, ate, drank yummy margaritas, gossiped, talked about our own lives and just enjoyed the time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were together for 2 hours or so before heading out our separate ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home just minutes after PEM did.  He had set up the hammock and we got comfy and crawled in.  We talked about our days and we snoozed and we talked and we snoozed and we enjoyed each other's company.  It was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to bed early and woke up together to start our routine days again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I have another girls' night, but with Robin and Rodney.  :-)  We are going to the mall, eat, shop (they will shop) and hang out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since PEM won't be home until after 11:30, we probably won't snuggle in the hammock, but a soak in the hot tub will be called for, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-1923771035722068566?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/1923771035722068566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=1923771035722068566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1923771035722068566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/1923771035722068566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/fun-with-and-without-pem.html' title='Fun with and without PEM'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7843889794104817201</id><published>2007-03-23T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:11:22.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/fridayfiver/"&gt;Friday Fiver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. What do you dream about?  &lt;/span&gt;Funny you should ask, last night I dreamt that I had a large aquarium tank with a dozen or so fish in it.  Each fish was in a plastic, water-filled, bubble of their own, so you could take them out individually to enjoy them.  One looked like &lt;a href="http://www.reviewjournal.com/lvrj_home/2003/Jul-21-Mon-2003/photos/dory.jpg"&gt;Dory&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0266543/"&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/a&gt; and one looked like &lt;a href="http://www.e-soft.8m.com/littlemermaid/flounder5.gif"&gt;Flounder&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097757/"&gt;The Little Mermaid.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Who has been mean to you, lately?&lt;/span&gt;  Patrick R. was very mean to me the other day.  I showed him my new - still healing - tender - sore - tattoo and he FLICKED it as hard as he could.  Said he thought it was fake.  Grrrr.  Is he 7???  No, he's in his 20s.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What makes you tremble in fear?  &lt;/span&gt;Speaking in public.  More specifically, giving a speech in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Tell us something you've destroyed: &lt;/span&gt;My reputation?  Ha!  Kidding.  Hmmmm, I've destroyed many bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Do you feel in control over your life?  &lt;/span&gt;I'm going to say "no", because the second you feel "in control", something will go wacky just to prove you wrong!!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7843889794104817201?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7843889794104817201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7843889794104817201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7843889794104817201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7843889794104817201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/friday-fiver.html' title='Friday Fiver'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-110056538973312764</id><published>2007-03-22T11:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T15:52:35.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webtv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrabble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its your turn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backgammon'/><title type='text'>It's Your Turn</title><content type='html'>I'm an &lt;a href="http://www.itsyourturn.com/"&gt;It's Your Turn&lt;/a&gt; addict.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love games, all kinds of board, card, trivia games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IYT has all kinds of "board" games that you can play for free on line.  You don't have to be on at the same time as your competitor, you play when you can.  I've gotten my buddy Wade hooked on it too.  He and I play the tournaments and "ladder" games.  And of course we play each other.  We are both competitive when it comes to these games, and I usually lose.  LOL.  BUT...I DO NOT GIVE UP!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It teaches me patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started playing back in 1999 when I had &lt;a href="http://www.webtv.com/pc/"&gt;WebTv&lt;/a&gt; and it was one of the few game programs you could play with it.  I continued playing off an on and for the past two years have been playing a lot.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have Backgammon and Checkers.  Battleboats (which is like Battleship) and Jamble (which is like Scrabble).  They have Pente and Hex and and and......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the games have variations too, which make it even more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am playing backgammon, battleboats (dark and double decoy), Jamble, Hex, Halma and Go Moku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it a shot if you can.  And challenge me to a game.  No worries, you'll probably win  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-110056538973312764?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/110056538973312764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=110056538973312764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/110056538973312764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/110056538973312764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-your-turn.html' title='It&apos;s Your Turn'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3610146220373247365</id><published>2007-03-20T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T11:50:50.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montoya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASCAR'/><title type='text'>Let's go racin' boys!</title><content type='html'>The race was a lot of fun.  I was bummed that Mikey didn't qualify, but I rooted for his teammates and have also decided that &lt;a href="http://www.jpmontoya.com/"&gt;Juan Pablo Montoya&lt;/a&gt; is someone I'm going to pull for.  :-)  He's Columbian (so a we are from neighboring countries), he has raced in the past, he seems to love what he does.  Oh yeah, and he's a CUTIE pie.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, camping in the pop-up is sooooo much better than a tent.  :-)  I still enjoy the memories of the tent camping and would certainly do it again, but I'm now spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we had sandwiches for dinner at the track.  Saturday morning we had whole wheat english muffin egg sandwiches and fruit for breakfast, sandwiches for lunch at the track, chicken, salad, corn and rice for dinner.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was our French toast breakfast morning, sandwiches for lunch at the track and instead of cooking after we took down all of our camping equipment, we decided to head to &lt;a href="http://www.dairyqueen.com/en-US/default.htm"&gt;DQ&lt;/a&gt; on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun weekend, as usual.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3610146220373247365?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3610146220373247365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3610146220373247365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3610146220373247365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3610146220373247365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-go-racin-boys.html' title='Let&apos;s go racin&apos; boys!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-572017164065246088</id><published>2007-03-15T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T11:50:22.981-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labonte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waltrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASCAR'/><title type='text'>AMS WEEKEND!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow we pack it up and head to &lt;a href="http://www.atlantamotorspeedway.com/"&gt;AMS&lt;/a&gt;!  I'm hoping &lt;a href="http://www.michaelwaltrip.com/"&gt;Mikey&lt;/a&gt; qualifies for the Sunday race.  It'll be disappointing to go and not see him run.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Of course PEM is still rooting for &lt;a href="http://www.pettyracing.com/"&gt;Kyle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bobbylabonte.com/"&gt;Bobby&lt;/a&gt;  (cool story about Bobby later in this blog), Marla  and Robin will be fighting over &lt;a href="http://www.lowesracing.com/"&gt;Jimmie&lt;/a&gt;.  At least they have a chance at rooting for a champion.  LOL.  This will be PEM, Marla and my 7th trip to AMS together, and Robin's very first!  The camper is already down there (set up last week) and tomorrow afternoon we head down to settle in.  Looks like it may rain tomorrow, but should be nice for the rest of the &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/weather/weekend/USGA0258?from=36hr_topnav_undeclared"&gt;weekend&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...the Bobby story.  Marla was in Vegas last weekend and went to a &lt;a href="http://www.kvbc.com/Global/story.asp?S=6059620"&gt;charity auction&lt;/a&gt;.  She used to be a "die hard"  (read: Bandwagon)  Bobby Labonte fan, but changed alliances (to Jimmie Johnson) when Bobby went to Petty Enterprises.  Anyway, she still has lust in her heart for him.  The auction was for a ride around the &lt;a href="http://www.lvms.com/"&gt;track&lt;/a&gt; during driver introductions.  She had the winning bid of $600.  (yeah, I know I have better things to do with my money too...LOL).  Anyway, it all worked out great, not only did she get to ride with him, the Casino comped her room for the next two nights (which was MORE than $600) AND she gets to write it off as a charitable donation!  Sheesh.  Some people.  More luck than sense, as my mother would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...so off to work I go.  Actually, I'm here, and I've been typing this while I was on hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-572017164065246088?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/572017164065246088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=572017164065246088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/572017164065246088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/572017164065246088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/ams-weekend.html' title='AMS WEEKEND!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-7182617138310188699</id><published>2007-03-14T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T11:49:49.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tulip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotype'/><title type='text'>Tiptoe, through the tulips...</title><content type='html'>Well....I got a tattoo.  I know I know.  I've heard it all.  My brother (half jokingly) said I'm too old to get a tattoo (he got his when he was 18).  I haven't told my mother yet, but I'm sure her reaction won't be much better until she actually sees it...I think she'll like it then.  Many of the people I know already have one and of course they think it's pretty.  My boss loved it, but would never do it himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once it heals up I'll take some photos and post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, use your imagination.  It is four tulips.  A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; one, two &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, and an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; one.  It's feminine and pretty and meaningful.  I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; it.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's located on the back of my left shoulder and goes in toward my back.  I didn't want something that I couldn't hide from clients.  Because although &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; like tatts and don't think badly of people who have them, there is still a stereotype out there, and I'm not out to prove anything to anyone.  So, I'll show it when I want.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-7182617138310188699?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/7182617138310188699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=7182617138310188699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7182617138310188699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/7182617138310188699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/tiptoe-through-tulips.html' title='Tiptoe, through the tulips...'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808945900894300860.post-3791263335593707236</id><published>2007-03-13T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T11:49:09.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lulupallooza'/><title type='text'>WELCOME!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the archives, I've been blogging for a few years now thanks to &lt;a href="http://wosunshine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;.  I recently tried....TRIED...to change the site on my own, in turn screwing things up for Sunshine.  I'm not as computer savvy as I'd like to think I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to update more often than I have been, but things are hectic crazy, just like with everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is your first time stopping by, thanks. If you've been to the "old" lulupallooza in the past...thanks for stopping by AGAIN.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles, lulu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808945900894300860-3791263335593707236?l=lulupallooza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/feeds/3791263335593707236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808945900894300860&amp;postID=3791263335593707236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3791263335593707236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808945900894300860/posts/default/3791263335593707236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulupallooza.blogspot.com/2007/03/welcome.html' title='WELCOME!'/><author><name>lulupallooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181959100931902661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
