<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377</id><updated>2011-07-01T02:19:40.892-07:00</updated><category term='Lucy'/><category term='birthday'/><title type='text'>My Balcony Garden</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-4747354311779105044</id><published>2007-03-28T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:47:44.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>It's my Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/Rgs7bLUv7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kSCA-Tm_4sI/s1600-h/blog+bday+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/Rgs7bLUv7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kSCA-Tm_4sI/s320/blog+bday+pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047193145481096546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-4747354311779105044?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/4747354311779105044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=4747354311779105044' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/4747354311779105044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/4747354311779105044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-my-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s my Birthday!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/Rgs7bLUv7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kSCA-Tm_4sI/s72-c/blog+bday+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-1931636624119510086</id><published>2007-03-21T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:47:44.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>More Kitty Pictures!</title><content type='html'>Here are some more pictures of Lucy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmRYagMfI/AAAAAAAAACY/aafSDLZt7i4/s1600-h/IMG_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmRYagMfI/AAAAAAAAACY/aafSDLZt7i4/s320/IMG_0507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044566243917443570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is playing her favorite game:  She's waiting for the printer to print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmRoagMgI/AAAAAAAAACg/_0Z_oZHyrKU/s1600-h/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmRoagMgI/AAAAAAAAACg/_0Z_oZHyrKU/s320/IMG_0508.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044566248212410882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy and her beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmToagMhI/AAAAAAAAACo/OwlLzL29IiU/s1600-h/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmToagMhI/AAAAAAAAACo/OwlLzL29IiU/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044566282572149266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy loves to get her nose dirty!  We can never seem to get it clean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-1931636624119510086?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/1931636624119510086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=1931636624119510086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/1931636624119510086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/1931636624119510086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-kitty-pictures.html' title='More Kitty Pictures!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RgHmRYagMfI/AAAAAAAAACY/aafSDLZt7i4/s72-c/IMG_0507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-236818486303260736</id><published>2007-01-04T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:47:45.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>More kitty pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3FfMeTXRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HKenkYv_Wqw/s1600-h/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3FfMeTXRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HKenkYv_Wqw/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016382699675540754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Stuart playing with Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D28eTXOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fK7ZGFYJP9E/s1600-h/IMG_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D28eTXOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fK7ZGFYJP9E/s320/IMG_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016380908674178274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how sweet she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D3MeTXPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7iU6-QNj8F8/s1600-h/IMG_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D3MeTXPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7iU6-QNj8F8/s320/IMG_0343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016380912969145586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddley moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D3ceTXQI/AAAAAAAAABE/yMPNGcxnftY/s1600-h/IMG_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3D3ceTXQI/AAAAAAAAABE/yMPNGcxnftY/s320/IMG_0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016380917264112898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucy is quite spastic right now.  She loves being able to roam around and play.  Here she is stalking her favorite toy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-236818486303260736?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/236818486303260736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=236818486303260736' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/236818486303260736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/236818486303260736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-kitty-pictures.html' title='More kitty pictures!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/RZ3FfMeTXRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HKenkYv_Wqw/s72-c/IMG_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-1351453011041412162</id><published>2006-12-29T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T19:31:34.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Meet Lucy!</title><content type='html'>She's the newest addition to our family!  Her name is Lucy, and we adopted her today after work.  Isn't she sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/1600/331023/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/320/980962/IMG_0269.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I have been talking about getting a pet for awhile.  We decided to wait until all the Christmas bustle was over, with all the traveling we did it would have been too hard to try to adopt a pet.  Here she is looking all prim and proper.  She seems to be a very sweet cat--very willing to let us hold her and play with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/1600/593997/IMG_0268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/320/887578/IMG_0268.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were waiting to see another kitten when she and her sisters were brought in.  We knew she would be scooped up quickly, so we asked to see her instead.  We're so glad we did! Look how teeny she is!  She's only 3 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/1600/314683/IMG_0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/320/842046/IMG_0266.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait to bring her home!  She will be spayed and have her vaccines at the beginning of next week, and then she's ours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-1351453011041412162?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/1351453011041412162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=1351453011041412162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/1351453011041412162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/1351453011041412162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/12/meet-lucy.html' title='Meet Lucy!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-116528995870854747</id><published>2006-11-30T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T19:40:10.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wreath</title><content type='html'>Last Christmas my work held a Christmas wreath decorating contest--this year I thought I'd participate.  I hadn't done wreaths before, but I figured, since I did my flowers in my wedding, it can't be that hard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/1600/795806/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3800/1969/320/438921/IMG_0262.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it came our really well.  I chose the angel theme to mimic our Christmas tree, which is covered in angel ornaments I've received over the years from my Grandma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-116528995870854747?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/116528995870854747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=116528995870854747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/116528995870854747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/116528995870854747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/11/christmas-wreath.html' title='Christmas Wreath'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-116131492739341451</id><published>2006-10-19T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T20:28:47.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AWOL</title><content type='html'>I've definitely been out of it lately.  So many things going on and so little time. Here's a quick summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got contacts (to be precise, a contact)!  When my eye insurance plan kicked in in September, I hiked on over to my doctor to get it!  I was so nervous at first, and I think it took me a half hour or so to finally get that stupid thing in, but I finally did it.  Now I have no problem with it.  I love being able to see without dealing with glasses!  (For those who don't know, I have near perfect vision in my left eye.  My right one, not so much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job stuff is getting rather hectic.  The work load has significantly increased, since the chairman of our department wants us to get many, many more samples.  I try not to complain, though, since it's way better to be busy than bored.  Oh, and on a happier note, I've worked at my current job for a whole year!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, family news.  My parents came to town a few weekends ago for a visit.  It was so wonderful to see them again.  We spent Friday touring my office, which is quite a big place, going to the zoo, and spending some time at the Galleria.  Saturday Hubby and I took them to see San Antonio.  Mainly we toured the Riverwalk and saw the Alamo.  Sunday we took them to church, then headed to Reliant Stadium to see the Texans play.  They actually won.  Can you believe it?  Most importantly, I got to spend time with my parents.  I miss them so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is fried from work, so hopefully I'll be more lucid later.  Hopefully I can get on the ball and start posting more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-116131492739341451?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/116131492739341451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=116131492739341451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/116131492739341451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/116131492739341451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/10/awol.html' title='AWOL'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115923235862212825</id><published>2006-09-25T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T07:09:09.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ball Game</title><content type='html'>Last week Hubby and I went downtown to Minute Maid Park to watch the Houston Astros take on the St. Louis Cardinals.  It was such a great game.  The Astros came back in the bottom of the 8th to be up 6-5, and they held them through the 9th.  The cannons went off, the train blew its horn (Does any Houstonian know what the meaning of the train is?), and the fireworks popped.  It was such a fantastic time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing that you can enjoy a baseball game for $7 a ticket.  This is the price for nosebleed seats at Minute Maid, but they were totally worth it.  There is not a bad seat in the house.  You can experience all the thrills and excitement without spending a bundle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went with our friends from Hubby's medical school.  It's been great getting to know some people over the past year.  Events such as the ball game can really help one open up and enjoy the company of others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115923235862212825?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115923235862212825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115923235862212825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115923235862212825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115923235862212825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/09/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ball Game'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115879410154399612</id><published>2006-09-20T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T16:15:01.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Love of Reading</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, while running errands, I made a sudden, quick turn onto Aberdeen instead of continuing on Beechnut. (I tend to make a lot of "quick turns"--just ask Hubby).  In that split second, I had decided to check out the city library for some interesting reads. (and you thought I was exciting ;-).)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building was glorious--big and new, just like the one in Marietta.  I walked in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been many many years since I received my first library card in the Cobb County system, and I had never gotten one without my mom signing for it.  I walked in, very confused, and tried to find where to get one.  It only took talking to 2 people, then once I was done, I headed to the shelves to scour the bindings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the place was much smaller on the inside--there were only 4 or 5 shelves of fiction books.  *sigh*  Maybe next time I'll find that copy of Pride and Prejudice.  Or I'll have to make another sudden quick turn to find another, bigger library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115879410154399612?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115879410154399612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115879410154399612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115879410154399612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115879410154399612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-love-of-reading.html' title='For the Love of Reading'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115767706490752694</id><published>2006-09-07T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T07:56:55.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At This Very Moment</title><content type='html'>Ahhh!  I've been tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.ashleydesign.org"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for all those dying to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Are you craving anything and if so, what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to go with hot tea.  It would be so great to be home, curled up on the couch, with a good book and hot tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What is the weather outside, and do you wish it would change?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 82 degrees and mostly cloudy, with the humidity at 59% (which is very good!).  I wish it was 60 degrees, with the leaves changing a brillant red . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What two websites do you think you will go to next after you are finished here?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, I don't know.  Maybe check my e-mail?  I know I'm boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do you wish you were somewhere else and if so, where?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted on this many times. :-) Maybe I complain too much!  But yes, there are many places I'd rather be than &lt;a href="http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/texas.html"&gt;Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do you wish you were someone else, and if so, who?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know . . . God has blessed me so much.  I don't think I would ever want to be anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I tag &lt;a href="http://jckirschner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jenniferfolkner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/laurenhorror"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt;. You're it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115767706490752694?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115767706490752694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115767706490752694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115767706490752694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115767706490752694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-this-very-moment.html' title='At This Very Moment'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115663856698822306</id><published>2006-08-26T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T17:30:33.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipating Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/fall-leaves-2005.09.22-09.30.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/200/fall-leaves-2005.09.22-09.30.49.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still here.  No need to send in the authorities or anything--I haven't fallen off the face of the earth.  I'm just a lazy blogger.  But you guys already knew that. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I got my latest Southern Living subscription in the mail.  The main headline?  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Welcome to Fall&lt;/span&gt;.  Since fall doesn't come easily to Southeast Texas, I'm gonna have to force it.  I might get a few mums, make some apple cider, and of course, buy a pumpkin pie spice candle.  I love fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115663856698822306?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115663856698822306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115663856698822306' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115663856698822306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115663856698822306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/08/anticipating-fall.html' title='Anticipating Fall'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115568904283627585</id><published>2006-08-15T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:49:02.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, books, books!</title><content type='html'>I've never been quite a bookworm like &lt;a href="http://www.ashleydesign.org/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; has, but I have read a few books in my day.  Actually, now that I think about it, I did have the most points in the Accelerated Reader program in 8th(?) grade.  I read dozens of books, including half of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Little Women&lt;/span&gt;. (Don't ask).  So here is my filled out &lt;a href="http://www.ashleydesign.org/?p=540"&gt;meme&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One book that changed your life: I just read this, so I'm not sure of its long term affect on me.  Nor do I think this was the most influential book on me.  However, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Total Truth&lt;/span&gt;, by Nancy Pearcey, was a great discourse on the intellectual side to the Christian faith, and for me, it completely broke down the arguments surrounding naturalism and evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. One book that you’ve read more than once: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, by William Shakespeare.  By far my favorite Shakespeare play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. One book you’d want on a desert island: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Robinson Crusoe&lt;/span&gt;, by Daniel Defoe. He got off the island, right? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One book that made you laugh: All the Calvin and Hobbes comic books, by Bill Watterson.  I've read them all many times, and they never cease to put a smile on my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. One book that made you cry: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wurthering Heights&lt;/span&gt;, by Emily Bronte.  That scene in the middle just brings me to tears every time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. One book that you wish had been written: Hmmm, I'll have to think about this one! Maybe a book explaining the great mysteries in American history--like what really happened to the colonists on Roanoke Island, what really happened to Amelia Earhardt, etc.  That might be interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. One book that you wish had never been written: I have to go with &lt;a href="http://susaneg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt; on this--&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;On the Origin of Species by Means of Natural Selection&lt;/span&gt;, by Charles Darwin.  It has probably been one of the most influential books of the last century in terms of naturalistic thought and post-modernism, and was instrumental in creating a schism between science and faith.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. One book you’re currently reading: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't Waste Your Life&lt;/span&gt;, by John Piper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. One book you’ve been meaning to read: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stepping Heavenward&lt;/span&gt;, by Elizabeth Prentiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Now tag four people: Ashley, Jennifer, Julie, and Sarah, and of course anyone else who might be interested!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115568904283627585?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115568904283627585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115568904283627585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115568904283627585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115568904283627585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/08/books-books-books.html' title='Books, books, books!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115526098097959143</id><published>2006-08-10T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:49:41.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to Get for Hubby?</title><content type='html'>Stuart's birthday is coming up in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2 days&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm thinking I might make him a really good dinner--champagne chicken with mushrooms, rice, and asparagus.  Maybe with a chocolate cake for dessert?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm.  Now I'm all hungry. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bad at thinking of things to get for his birthday.  I hope it gets easier someday!  He just doesn't have a strong desire for material possessions (something I struggle with!).  Maybe I'll take him out for a round of frisbee golf--and I'll even offer to drive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115526098097959143?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115526098097959143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115526098097959143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115526098097959143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115526098097959143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-to-get-for-hubby.html' title='What to Get for Hubby?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115447992890343292</id><published>2006-08-01T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T06:09:12.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quilts I've Finished</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about this today--I've never posted picture of my quilts!  Here are my latest two projects.  The first is one that I made for my sister, Julie.  (That's my other sister Lauren in the picture.)  This one took forever, since it was my first that I hand-quilted the layers together.  Plus, the thick batting made it even more difficult to stitch.  It's more modern than most, but my punk rock sister loves it!  And I love it, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0230.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other quilt is the one I just finished for Ashley as a wedding gift.  (I'm sure she's too busy to read this!  Hopefully she opens the gift before reading my blog.)  It's actually the same pattern as the other, but the colors give it a much girlier look.  It's smaller and was way easier to hand-quilt.  It'll be a perfect throw for the happy couple!  I just hope they like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0197.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's enough of my babies.  Next up is Quilt #4, (Ashley's was the 3rd I've ever finished) which is the &lt;a href="http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/quilt-3.html"&gt;One for My Dad&lt;/a&gt;--eventually I'll get it done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115447992890343292?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115447992890343292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115447992890343292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115447992890343292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115447992890343292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/08/quilts-ive-finished.html' title='The Quilts I&apos;ve Finished'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115391946006332404</id><published>2006-07-26T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T06:11:00.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Off! (Again!)</title><content type='html'>This time I'm headed to the grand ole city of Atlanta for my best friend's wedding.  I'm flying over tonight, and I'll be back on Sunday.  Unfortunately, I won't have the chance to blog in between, so maybe you'll hear from me next Sunday or Monday.  Have a blessed weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115391946006332404?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115391946006332404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115391946006332404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115391946006332404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115391946006332404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-off-again.html' title='I&apos;m Off! (Again!)'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115341345475050886</id><published>2006-07-20T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T09:46:23.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Test</title><content type='html'>I love personality tests!  I remember doing this one in high school, although I don't quite remember the results.  It fits my personality to a T, don't you think?  Actually I considered all 3 of the careers it mentions before deciding to be a scientist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An ISFJ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nurturer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong need to belong, and you are very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;A good listener, you excel at helping others in practical ways.&lt;br /&gt;In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music.&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good interior designer, chef, or child psychologist.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115341345475050886?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115341345475050886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115341345475050886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115341345475050886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115341345475050886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115340166173346327</id><published>2006-07-20T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T06:22:31.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!</title><content type='html'>Hello dear readers!  My best friend Ashley and I started a new blog!  Entitled &lt;a href="http://onward-n-upward.blogspot.com/"&gt;Onward and Upward&lt;/a&gt;, it focuses on encouraging young working women with their relationships with God.  Of course, anyone can read it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our site is also posted on my sidebar if you would like a quick link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue posting personal happenings, thoughts, and so on here, so feel free to keep checking back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115340166173346327?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115340166173346327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115340166173346327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115340166173346327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115340166173346327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115301126723989395</id><published>2006-07-15T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:54:27.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas</title><content type='html'>Also known as the Sauna State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived in this big ol' state for a little more than a year now, and yet, it doesn't feel like home to me.  When I originally decided to write about the places I've visited, I thought I'd have some grand monologue about why the place is so great and why I'm so glad I moved here, but I don't.  It's empty here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dwell too much on the idea of home (I'll bring that up when I discuss the Peach State), but home, Texas is not.  Everything I know and love are elsewhere--my family, friends, memories, and favorite places to be are on the other side of the Mississipi, somewhere south of the Appalacians.  This state is a state of passing, of transition from one place to the next.  I'll one day be moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in my heart that I shouldn't feel this way.  Contentment with how things are going in life is just not something I've mastered yet.  I know in my head that I  should be using my time here for God's purpose, since He has placed me here for the moment.  I feel like a kid--I want to throw a tantrum sometimes and yell at God for letting me come here and be so far away from my "real" life.  Then I realize that my life is really here--I just need to get over it.  But it's so hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115301126723989395?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115301126723989395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115301126723989395' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115301126723989395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115301126723989395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/texas.html' title='Texas'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115293380877476591</id><published>2006-07-14T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T20:26:27.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation pictures</title><content type='html'>A photo montage for your viewing pleasure.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/DSCN1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/DSCN1422.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making friends with Big Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/000_0777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/000_0777.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackinac &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/000_0774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/000_0774.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cruisin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/000_0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/000_0795.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being sisters (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0205.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Windy City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/000_0782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/000_0782.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridesmaid for a minute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115293380877476591?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115293380877476591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115293380877476591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115293380877476591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115293380877476591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/vacation-pictures.html' title='Vacation pictures'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115279952013749754</id><published>2006-07-13T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T07:10:01.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving the Story for Later</title><content type='html'>I've decided to post the Michigan story later, as I am still waiting on some pictures from my dad.  I wish I could say that it's great to be back, but really, it's so untolerably hot here that it's enough to drown anyone in their own sweat.  One day I hope to be back in Atlanta where it's not as hot! (Really, it's not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thoughts:  I'm getting back into the swing of things at work and at home.  I've been so lazy about housekeeping and cooking the past few months, so I'm going to try to focus on that for the next few weeks.  The messiness of the apartment has really been stressing me out!  Hubby has been trying to get me to go to the gym, but I really despise that place, so I might try to find some other way to keep in shape.  I'm also trying to spend less time in front of the TV and more time reading.  We'll see how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eye out later for my vacation post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115279952013749754?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115279952013749754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115279952013749754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115279952013749754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115279952013749754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/07/saving-story-for-later.html' title='Saving the Story for Later'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115161182201633781</id><published>2006-06-29T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T13:10:22.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auf Wiedersehen!</title><content type='html'>I'm headed out to Atlanta after work today!  Yay!  I'm very happy.  I'll be gone until July 9, so please don't expect me to be blogging much, if at all, until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I donated blood today.  My arm still hurts, but it was worth it I think.  Hopefully they put it to good use!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I guess that's all I can think of saying.  Once again, have a great 4th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115161182201633781?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115161182201633781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115161182201633781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115161182201633781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115161182201633781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/auf-wiedersehen.html' title='Auf Wiedersehen!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115145800904991151</id><published>2006-06-27T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T18:30:31.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michigan</title><content type='html'>I've saved the most dear places for last.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michigan to me is a place where I can get away from all the stress of normal life and enjoy the beautiful world God has given us.  Here is a photo montage from our trip last year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/028_00B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/028_00B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Hubby and me on the Sleeping Bear Sand Dunes.  The lake in the background is Glen Lake, where we rent a cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/006_21B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/006_21B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family.  Julie and Tom weren't there last year, which was a real bummer.  Julie and Tyler will be there this year, but we aren't sure about Tom yet.  I'm so excited about seeing Julie again (it's been a year!) and I can't wait to get to know Tyler better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/027_00B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/027_00B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Mom.  I miss my parents so much!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/018_09B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/018_09B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my mom again, on the jet skis we rented last year.  I'm so excited to ride them again this year!  But I'm also a little nervous.  Those babies go fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/011_16A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/011_16A.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scenic picture taken on Mackanac Island, one of the most beautiful places I have ever visited in this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, next week I'll be there!  I'll post pictures from this year when I get them.  I hope everyone has a wonderful 4th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115145800904991151?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115145800904991151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115145800904991151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115145800904991151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115145800904991151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/michigan.html' title='Michigan'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115144293924524751</id><published>2006-06-27T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T14:15:39.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Small Bummer</title><content type='html'>Well, I got the bridesmaid's dress--I really, really like it, (and Ashley, your mom did a superb job sewing!) but it doesn't fit me very well.  I think I'm going to get it altered here after I get back from vacation.  The top is about 2-3 inches too big in the bust, but I think that should be very easy to fix. The skirt is a little big (and long) as well, but if I pin it at my natural waist I think it will be perfect. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited about being a bridesmaid!  I think overall the dress looks awesome, and I can't wait to wear it!  I'll post pictures of me in it once I have Hubby take some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and vacation is only a few days away!  I'm so ecstatic I think I might bust.  I can't wait to see my family, get away from Houston, and just have some great fun.  I'm leaving on Friday, and I'll be back on Sunday the 9th.  I probably won't be blogging much, so I hope my dear readers don't miss me too much! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115144293924524751?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115144293924524751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115144293924524751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115144293924524751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115144293924524751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/small-bummer.html' title='A Small Bummer'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115119826524896949</id><published>2006-06-24T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T18:17:45.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dress Held Hostage</title><content type='html'>I got the bridesmaid's dress today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, I think I did.  I got a notice in the mail today saying that there is a package for me up in the apartment office, but when I got the notice, it was already 6:30 and the office was well past closed.  And on top of that, they are closed on Sunday as well.  Grrrrr.  I guess I'll just have to go over there on Monday and get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115119826524896949?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115119826524896949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115119826524896949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115119826524896949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115119826524896949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/dress-held-hostage.html' title='The Dress Held Hostage'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115102362801272929</id><published>2006-06-22T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T06:16:54.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cutest Kitty Ever (Besides Ashley's of Course)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Hubby and I had dinner over at a friends house.  I think I've mentioned it before, but it's a Dinner Club that we do with Hubby's med school friends and their wives.  Anyway, we headed over to their apartment.  I put the cheesecake I brought on the counter, and I heard Hubby say, "Oh, look" in a sing-songy voice.  I turn around, and there is a teeny tiny kitten in the middle of the hallway floor.  He couldn't have been more than 8 inches long.  He was the most adorable kitten I think I've ever seen--he's white with a gray face and a few patches of gray as well.  It had the biggest blue eyes.  Our friends had found him outside and cleaned him up and brought him home.  *sigh*  I really, really want a kitty now.  I'm working on Hubby.  I figure I can wear him down sooner or later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115102362801272929?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115102362801272929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115102362801272929' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115102362801272929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115102362801272929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/cutest-kitty-ever-besides-ashleys-of.html' title='The Cutest Kitty Ever (Besides Ashley&apos;s of Course)'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115032216987612065</id><published>2006-06-14T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T14:56:09.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>I just realized I have 3 posts in a row about weddings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115032216987612065?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115032216987612065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115032216987612065' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115032216987612065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115032216987612065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/hmmmmmmm.html' title='Hmmmmmmm'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115024340510441950</id><published>2006-06-13T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T17:04:05.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats!</title><content type='html'>Julie and Tyler are engaged!  May God bless you both in your journey ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/item.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/item.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115024340510441950?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115024340510441950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115024340510441950' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115024340510441950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115024340510441950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/congrats.html' title='Congrats!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115024289601659291</id><published>2006-06-13T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T16:54:56.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missouri</title><content type='html'>The Wedding State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only been to Missouri twice, and my first visit wasn't until I was almost out of college.  Both times Hubby and I flew out to St. Louis, which I found to be a charming city.  We had so much fun seeing the Gateway Arch, which has a Western Expansion museum dedicated to the explorations of Lewis and Clark.  Although, Mark Twain wasn't too fond of the state--but since I've never been elsewhere in Missouri, I can't comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly, though, Hubby and I were there for weddings, and both of them were beautiful and romantic.  Hubby was a groomsman in one, and an usher in the other, and it was a great time for me since I got to see all my old Covenant friends.  If only another Covenant friend would get married in the state!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115024289601659291?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115024289601659291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115024289601659291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115024289601659291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115024289601659291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/missouri.html' title='Missouri'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-115015732950028491</id><published>2006-06-12T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T17:08:49.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings, Reconnections, and the Search for the Perfect Chicken</title><content type='html'>What a busy weekend!  Here's the summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I were back in Dallas for a wedding for a family friend of his.  It was such fun--the wedding was absolutely stunning, and it was great to see Hubby's family.  We got to hang out with Stu's mom and sister most of the time, and his dad flew in on Sunday evening and took us out for dinner.  It was great to see all of them!  We felt a bit like weddding crashers, although we were invited.  At the reception, Hubby and I waited for food, then left after we had had our fill at the magnificent buffet.  Unfortunately, we forgot the camera, but maybe next time I'll be ready with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday afternoon, Hubby and I wanted to go to Bubba's, a local restaurant with the most amazing chicken, biscuits, and gravy I have ever had in my life.  However, for some reason Hubby got lost in his own hometown, so we were tracing back and forth trying to locate the joint.  Turns out we were on the wrong road all along.  At least I got a nice tour of Highland Park and University Place, 2 districts in north Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely worth the tummyache to eat all that wonderfully fattening food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at work I got an e-mail from Covenant about a new site that connects all the Covenant alum.  I'm really ecstatic about it, since I've always regretted not keeping up with all my Covenant friends.  Now I've got a second chance!  The site includes a place to post pictures, e-mail friends, etc, to connect or reconnect as the case may be.  I'm very excite to talk again with my old friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-115015732950028491?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/115015732950028491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=115015732950028491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115015732950028491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/115015732950028491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/weddings-reconnections-and-search-for.html' title='Weddings, Reconnections, and the Search for the Perfect Chicken'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114973031444052728</id><published>2006-06-07T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T18:31:54.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Oil Flood</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Hubby noticed that there was oil all over the counter.  He thought I had spilled something and asked if I could clean it up.  I saw the oil on the counter, and then saw a drop fall from the cabinet above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the cabinet, and the oil was running down the back of the shelves behind all of my baking supplies.  I had to store the oil on its side, since the cabinet isn't tall enough.  I hadn't screwed the lid on tight enough, so the oil was leaking.  Everywhere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* I had to throw many things away, and it took forever to clean up.  Needless to say, never again will I store oil like that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114973031444052728?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114973031444052728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114973031444052728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114973031444052728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114973031444052728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/oil-flood.html' title='The Oil Flood'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114956000702387022</id><published>2006-06-05T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T19:13:27.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Possible Taste of the Future</title><content type='html'>Hubby is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; at work.  He's been there since 7 this morning.  He called and told me that he's watching a long surgery--but I really miss him!  I'm hoping I don't miss him this much once he starts residency.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114956000702387022?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114956000702387022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114956000702387022' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114956000702387022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114956000702387022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/possible-taste-of-future.html' title='Possible Taste of the Future'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114920649368176225</id><published>2006-06-01T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T17:01:33.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to my baby sister, Lauren!  She's what, 5 now?  My she's getting old. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/33.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna be mad at me for stealing this from her blog!  Oh well. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114920649368176225?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114920649368176225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114920649368176225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114920649368176225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114920649368176225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114904192190300016</id><published>2006-05-30T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:18:41.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZzzzzZzzzZzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>I was dragging all day today, so after work I took a nice long nap.  Zzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114904192190300016?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114904192190300016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114904192190300016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114904192190300016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114904192190300016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='ZzzzzZzzzZzzzzzzz'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114878260726086965</id><published>2006-05-27T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T19:30:49.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North Carolina</title><content type='html'>I've been to North Carolina many times, but my favorite story to tell is about Hubby and my first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During early November of our freshman year of college, Hubby and I were driving down the mountain (Lookout Mtn, to be exact) to go shopping.  He had been to NC the previous weekend with his dad, just sightseeing and spending some time together.  While we were headed to the mall, Hubby (obviously, he was my boyfriend at the time) asks me if I'd want to go on a sightseeing trip to North Carolina.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed on some scenic backroads through the beautiful Cherokee Forest along the Ocee River, just chatting about all sorts of things--I don't remember now.  The leaves were slightly past their peak beauty, but were still gorgeous all the same.  We crossed the border into North Carolina, and through a tiny mountain town called Murphy.  Past the town, the highway took us along the Nantahala River.  There were many places to stop and rest, picnic, or take pictures.  We stopped at one of these places along the beautiful river.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he kissed me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the trip probably only took 5 hours, and we got back well before bedtime.  We made it a tradition to go back every year during college, the same weekend every time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  Sappy story over now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114878260726086965?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114878260726086965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114878260726086965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114878260726086965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114878260726086965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/north-carolina.html' title='North Carolina'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114852571543113330</id><published>2006-05-24T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T19:58:17.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot!</title><content type='html'>Taylor Hicks wins American Idol!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.  Now what am I going to do with my time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114852571543113330?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114852571543113330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114852571543113330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114852571543113330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114852571543113330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/woot.html' title='Woot!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114835011200645626</id><published>2006-05-22T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:08:32.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes Make the World Brighter</title><content type='html'>Today was rather frustrating (I'd rather not get into it), but since I got my bridesmaid's shoes today, everything is happy!  Here they are!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/swd207_fi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/swd207_fi.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114835011200645626?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114835011200645626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114835011200645626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114835011200645626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114835011200645626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/shoes-make-world-brighter.html' title='Shoes Make the World Brighter'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114807487063217223</id><published>2006-05-19T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T05:57:24.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>It's Sarah's 23rd birthday!  I hope it's a happy one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114807487063217223?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114807487063217223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114807487063217223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114807487063217223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114807487063217223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114774087503040754</id><published>2006-05-15T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:54:35.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alabama</title><content type='html'>Even though Alabama is so close to home (only a quick drive to the border from Atlanta) I can say that I've only truly visited the state once or twice.  My time in Alabama, however, was probably one of the most life-changing I've had in my lifetime--for it was in Alabama where I got to know my best friend, Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was always the shy kid (Still am!) and I've always struggled to make new friends.  In seventh grade, I was awkward and very unsure of myself.  When Ashley came to my school as a new student that year, I wasn't sure that I'd ever be really close with her, since I didn't have any really close friends.  I was so wrong--and I'm so glad for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Alabama was to Huntsville, specifically the &lt;a href="http://www.spacecamp.com/"&gt;Space Camp&lt;/a&gt; there.  It was a weekend trip in mid-fall where we could learn about the space program, get away from parents, and pretend to be astronauts.  I was bunked with Ashley and only a couple of other girls, so, to be honest, I was a little nervous about rooming with the new girl.  My memory is a bit fuzzy at this point--I think we had gotten together once before, but even still, I was nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I shouldn't have worried.  Ashley and I just clicked.  We spent most of the weekend together, and giggled the night away just chatting about all sorts of random things.  I can't even remember what we talked about now--but I'm so glad I was able to get over that initial nervousness.  Of course, it helps that Ashley is such a friendly and warm person!  It was at that moment we were inseparable--we began Our Story, played MASH, dreamed about our future families and kitties, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't lived in the same place since 7th grade, but it was that moment in Alabama that solidified our friendship, and I'm eternally blessed to have been there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114774087503040754?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114774087503040754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114774087503040754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114774087503040754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114774087503040754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/alabama.html' title='Alabama'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114756131658733527</id><published>2006-05-13T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T16:01:56.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art Car Parade</title><content type='html'>Well, Hubby and I have officially been living in Houston for a year.  I can't believe it's been that long.  Also a year ago this weekend was the Houston &lt;a href="http://www.artcarmuseum.com/"&gt;Art Car Parade&lt;/a&gt;, an annual occurance here in the Bayou City.  Art car enthusists decorate their cars in a variety of ways--last year there was a car that looked like the Trojan Horse, one was decorated completely in yarn, and my personal favorite was a car decorated with fish and other seacreatures that moved and sang the "Hallelujah Chorus."  Last year was a blast, and it gave Hubby and I our first experience of the city.  There is also a museum where you can see the art cars year round, if anyone comes to visit, I can take you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114756131658733527?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114756131658733527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114756131658733527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114756131658733527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114756131658733527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/art-car-parade.html' title='The Art Car Parade'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114748928903131623</id><published>2006-05-12T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T20:01:29.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going Slightly Mad</title><content type='html'>This was the longest week in the history of the world!  Today especially dragged on and on and on and on.  This morning the clinic was running so far behind that I thought I might pull my hair out.  The afternoon also dragged on forever, since I've finished my database work and I've run out of things to do.  I'm actually sorta glad that the lab is moving, because it gives me something to do instead of just surfing the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I got to restore my sanity a little by going shoe shopping!  Such fun.  I went by myself (while Hubby studied for finals) so I could browse every single aisle and try on as many pairs of shoes as I wanted.  I put on my iPod and just relaxed.  I even bought a few pairs of shoes--vintage inspired of course!  (Although, still no bridemaid's shoes.  Must keep looking.)  Anything can be made better with shoes. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114748928903131623?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114748928903131623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114748928903131623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114748928903131623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114748928903131623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-going-slightly-mad_12.html' title='I&apos;m Going Slightly Mad'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114748876701139427</id><published>2006-05-12T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T20:09:07.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia</title><content type='html'>Some places are just brief snapshots of memories, but somehow the snapshots of Virginia are some of the most memorable.  To me, the Blue Ridge mountain region is one of the most beautiful in the country.  I was there over spring break one year, visiting the grandparents of a neighborhood friend.  I don't think I've ever seen the sky so blue.  The house was surrounded by rolling hills covered with crisp green grass.  Sparkling blue grape hyacinths were everywhere--my friend and sister and I pressed many of them between the pages of a phone book.  Whenever I smell grape hycacinths now, it reminds me of this place.  One day we flew a kite on the peak of one of those hills on a crystal clear day with a cool breeze in the air.  The picture in my mind is hard to paint on paper, but for me the memory of this place has never faded.  It really took my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/1017_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/1017_edited.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here is a picture I got from the Internet.  It's the closest I could find to capture the snapshot in my head.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114748876701139427?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114748876701139427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114748876701139427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114748876701139427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114748876701139427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/virginia.html' title='Virginia'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114731528966670348</id><published>2006-05-10T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T19:41:29.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>I went to the grocery store after American Idol ended (only 3 people left!) and when I got back, there were 2 fire trucks in front of our apartment.  I had to go around to the other entrance, and when I got there, everybody was standing outside while the firemen were checking it out.  It reminded me of all the times we had to get out of bed at 2 in the morning at Covenant because of the alarm going off in Maclellan.  Anyway, the place didn't burn down, so no worries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114731528966670348?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114731528966670348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114731528966670348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114731528966670348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114731528966670348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114721417432776699</id><published>2006-05-09T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T10:08:33.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Where, Oh Where Has my Hubby Gone</title><content type='html'>Hmmm.  I think I've lost him.  I came home from work and he wasn't here.  He's not answering his phone either.  Surely his final couldn't be taking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;6 hours&lt;/span&gt;.  Guess I'll keep looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:  Whew. I found him.  I was a little worried there.  He said the final only took 4 1/2 hours.  Poor Hubby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114721417432776699?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114721417432776699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114721417432776699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114721417432776699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114721417432776699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-where-oh-where-has-my-hubby-gone.html' title='Oh Where, Oh Where Has my Hubby Gone'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114713494649871620</id><published>2006-05-08T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:35:46.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>I've been to many places in Florida, including Panama City, Orlando, and Fort Lauderdale, but my first memories are from visits to Miami to see my Great Grandma Gay.  Actually, my first memories of traveling in general were to Florida.  (I know that my parents took me to Indiana several times as a baby, but I have no recollection of those trips.)  I remember being 4 or 5 years old, with my baby sister Julie only 2 or 3.  I really don't remember much--I remember walking on the balcony of her condo, which I swear was on the 99th floor and had no screening (but I should ask my mom to confirm that), eating Bugles off the ends of my fingers, and not much else.  I really wish I remember more of my great-grandmother, but I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Great Grandma Gay was my mom's mother's mom.  (Gay was her last name.)  In my mind (and from vague descriptions my mom gave me) she was a socialite and a very proper woman.  I always picture her like she would have been in the 1950s, with the long skirts and pearls.  I believe she was born in 1896, and I have always imagined what her life would have been like.  When she was born, she probably would have a horse and buggy to take her around, with gas to heat and light her home instead of electricity.  I wonder what it would have been like to read in the paper about the first airplane flight, to live during both world wars, and to see the world change more quickly than it ever had before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had known her better.  She passed away many years ago, but whenever I think of Miami (and Florida) I think of her and my first trip there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114713494649871620?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114713494649871620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114713494649871620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114713494649871620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114713494649871620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/florida.html' title='Florida'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114713417239790087</id><published>2006-05-08T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:22:52.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage fun</title><content type='html'>I've been surfing the Internet the past few days--mainly shoe shopping (one of my favorite pastimes) and found many wonderful vintage clothing and shoes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite place for vintage clothing is from an ebay store called &lt;a href="http://stores.ebay.com/denisebrain_W0QQssPageNameZstrkQ3amefsQ3amesstQQtZkm"&gt;denisebrain&lt;/a&gt; which sells beautiful vintage clothes from the 40s, 50s, and 60s.  Right now the seller has an adorable 1940s sundress--if anyone feels the urge to buy me a present, this would be awesome! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found an online site for a brand of shoes called &lt;a href="http://www.seychellesfootwear.com/"&gt;Seychelles&lt;/a&gt;, which sells several retro styles of shoes.  (I've been told "retro" means that the item was made to look like it's from a certain era, while "vintage" is used to describe an item that really was made in that era.  But don't quote me on that!)  Many of the styles are reminiscent of the 40s and 50s, yet are cute enough to pair with modern clothes such as jeans.  They are a little pricey, but to me they would be worth the splurge (after I buy shoes for Ashley's wedding of course!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114713417239790087?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114713417239790087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114713417239790087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114713417239790087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114713417239790087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/vintage-fun.html' title='Vintage fun'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114679243058710218</id><published>2006-05-04T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:27:10.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on Traveling</title><content type='html'>I was taking a nice hot bubble bath last night when I came across the idea of writing a series of posts about the places I've been to.  I would use the place as a springboard for stories, musings, thoughts, etc.  (Similar to what Nichole writes about people she's met and known.  Hi Nichole :-)!)  I think it would be great to have a "theme" to kinda connect random stories, and I think it will be a great opportunity to attempt to improve my writing skills.  We'll see how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling has always been important to me, whether it's for a family vacation, a wedding, or a chance to learn about a place and a culture (or just a regional culture, as the case may be) that I've never experienced.  Not every place has left an indelible impression on me, but I hope that I've taken even the tiniest pieces from the places I've been and the cultures I've seen.  Even if it's as simple as learning to relax and enjoy life and the experiences I've had.  So enjoy my musings to come :-).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114679243058710218?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114679243058710218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114679243058710218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114679243058710218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114679243058710218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-traveling.html' title='on Traveling'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114679133465557131</id><published>2006-05-04T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:08:54.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Cat Came Back . . . Part 2</title><content type='html'>Those stupid packages came back &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; today.  They were sent back for the same reasons as last time, which I'm still not sure what they are.  Since they are perishable cells shipped in dry ice, I'll have to wait until Monday to ship them.  It would be bad for them to sit in the package over the weekend.  Grrrrrr.  I hope to have this all solved by the time I ship them Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114679133465557131?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114679133465557131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114679133465557131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114679133465557131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114679133465557131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-cat-came-back-part-2.html' title='And the Cat Came Back . . . Part 2'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114671166606477762</id><published>2006-05-03T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T06:01:22.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm leaving on a jet plane</title><content type='html'>Woot!  I just got my ticket to Atlanta for the end of July!  See ya'll then! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114671166606477762?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114671166606477762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114671166606477762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114671166606477762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114671166606477762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='I&apos;m leaving on a jet plane'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114670745843973525</id><published>2006-05-03T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T18:50:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Cat Came Back . . .</title><content type='html'>Does anybody remember this cartoon from when we were kids about this cat and this guy who kept trying to get rid of her?  Every day the man would do something horrible to the cat (like throw her off a bridge or something) but every day the cat came back.  There was a catchy song to it too.  Every morning the cat was on the doorstep and they'd play it.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The cat came back, the very next day, the cat came back, and something I don't remember, etc&lt;/span&gt;.  Anyway, that's what I felt like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fed-Ex packages I sent out yesterday came back!  I guess there was something wrong with the paperwork.  I dunno.  I absolutely &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;despise&lt;/span&gt; filling out all that stuff (especially since these were international) and the packages came back and I had to do it all over again.  Arrrgggg.  They better not come back tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114670745843973525?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114670745843973525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114670745843973525' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114670745843973525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114670745843973525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-cat-came-back.html' title='And the Cat Came Back . . .'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114652907988525246</id><published>2006-05-01T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T17:17:59.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Migraines and other news</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday I had the absolute worst migraine.  I was really dumb and didn't where my glasses for that morning.  Sometimes I get really tired of wearing them--I've thought about contacts but I'm sorta kinda scared to try them.  Anyway, by the end of the day, my head was throbbing so much that it felt like my eye was either going to pop out of my head or explode right in the socket.  I was so nauseated as well that I couldn't stay up to watch "Pearl Harbor." (It was on the tube and I really wanted to see all the 40s stuff.)  Anyway, I ended up falling asleep around 7, then slept 'til 9 the next morning.  Although, it never really was a deep sleep.  I will never, ever, ever, not wear my glasses again.  And I hope you all hold me to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I definitely am starting to miss other things about Atlanta than the dogwoods (and, of course, my parents.)  I haven't been able to find sweet tea anywhere here, and it's about to drive me crazy.  I've resorted to making it myself, but I haven't quite got the perfect blend of tea and sugar just yet.  Since it's already summer here, I better get on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Hubby was playing computer games all last week, (he got a new game, and the next 3 weeks he'll be studying for exams and finals.) so this week I'll get the computer.  And hopefully I'll get to blog more.  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114652907988525246?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114652907988525246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114652907988525246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114652907988525246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114652907988525246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/05/migraines-and-other-news.html' title='Migraines and other news'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114583945893396749</id><published>2006-04-23T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T17:49:54.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New House!</title><content type='html'>Here's is a picture of my parents new house.  Isn't it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;!  Thanks Mom!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/house.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe they'll let me help with landscaping!  Any excuse to garden. Hehe.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114583945893396749?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114583945893396749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114583945893396749' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114583945893396749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114583945893396749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-house.html' title='New House!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114583832929724628</id><published>2006-04-23T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T17:25:29.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew</title><content type='html'>I'm glad Hubby is such a good driver--cuz some people just aren't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Hubby and I were going to the grocery store to pick up some ice cream (Yummy!) and on the way we were cut off by this really oblivious driver.  The girl turned right in front of us--she even reved up so much she screeched her wheels when she realized we were right there so she could speed up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we were turning into Randall's.  The parking lot is set up so that there are three entrances along the main road, and at each of these entrances in the parking lot there are stop signs for opposing traffic to stop and brake for people entering the lot. (Whew--run on sentence.)  We turned in the second entrance.  As we were pulling in, a car went right through the stop sign and almost T-boned us.  It was a teenage girl on the phone.  Fortunately we missed and the car passed us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby then looks at me and says, "That was the same person that pulled in front of us 5 minutes ago."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114583832929724628?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114583832929724628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114583832929724628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114583832929724628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114583832929724628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/whew.html' title='Whew'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114572190971748010</id><published>2006-04-22T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T09:05:09.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment to contemplate</title><content type='html'>I don't usually write about more serious things on this blog, but I just want to get some stuff off my chest.  Lately one of my co-workers (not gonna name names) has been trying to get me against some of the other lab people.  I really want to be friendly with everyone, but this person seems to be trying to get me on his/her side on certain things and isolating me from other people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a people-pleaser that it's really hard for me to say "Stop.  I don't want to have to pick sides here," and at the same time this person in the lab is the only one teaching me new lab techniques.  I don't want to have this person think I don't sympathize or whatever but I don't want to have to keep pretending I agree.  Should I stand my ground and risk losing this person's teaching advice?  What do you guys think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114572190971748010?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114572190971748010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114572190971748010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572190971748010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572190971748010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/moment-to-contemplate.html' title='A moment to contemplate'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114572153325350616</id><published>2006-04-22T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T08:58:53.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture time!</title><content type='html'>Here's some pictures from the past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0127.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me in my scrubs!  Since I'm picking up tissue samples from the OR, scrubs are the mandatory attire.  I came home with them on one day and Hubby just had to have a picture, even though I was really tired and I look like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0131.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I had friends over for "Dinner Club" last night--these are his med school friends.  It was such a blast.  Every couple brought a dish, and the food was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;.  Hubby and I used just about every dish in the house (we served 8 people total), and from the counters you can tell we have a lot of work to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114572153325350616?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114572153325350616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114572153325350616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572153325350616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572153325350616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/picture-time.html' title='Picture time!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114572095954382795</id><published>2006-04-22T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T08:49:19.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Boring?</title><content type='html'>Bleh.  I think I need to spice up the blog a bit.  Lately I've just been rambling about my going-ons and such.  And since nothing has really been going on lately, things have been really boring around here.  Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114572095954382795?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114572095954382795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114572095954382795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572095954382795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114572095954382795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/am-i-boring.html' title='Am I Boring?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114532409625308609</id><published>2006-04-17T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:34:56.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months</title><content type='html'>Wow.  It's hard to believe I've been working at my current job for six whole months!  That's by far the longest I've worked full time anywhere.  (All my other jobs were part -time or summer jobs.)  It's very exciting--I can start taking vacation days.  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114532409625308609?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114532409625308609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114532409625308609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114532409625308609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114532409625308609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/6-months.html' title='6 months'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114502590601203524</id><published>2006-04-14T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T07:45:06.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so bad!</title><content type='html'>Hehe.  I'm blogging at work.  There is nothing to do while I'm waiting for the next patient to arrive, so I thought I'd spend my time here.  My motivation to work is shot--I'm in desparate need of a day off!  I'm hoping and praying that we can leave at 2 today, since it's Good Friday, many departments are letting their employees off.  I'll find out later today if that will be me.  I hope so!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a day off since mid-January.  I know I shouldn't complain, but it's really hard getting used to working every day.  I'm still so used to the school schedule--2 weeks off for Christmas, Spring Break, a couple of days off for Easter, etc., so I feel very drained.  And my work here hasn't been too difficult!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, next week will be a full 6 months at this job, so I can start taking paid time off.  I'm trying to save the hours for vacation, so we'll see if I actually take a day off or not!  Oh, I've gotta go check on the patient!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114502590601203524?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114502590601203524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114502590601203524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114502590601203524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114502590601203524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-so-bad.html' title='I&apos;m so bad!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114480499611354160</id><published>2006-04-11T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T18:24:25.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This past weekend</title><content type='html'>Yay!  I actually have computer time!  Hubby is done with his crazy exam schedule from last week, so I can actually blog.  So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday I got to see my first surgery!  It was so cool!  I was dressed up in scrubs and got to watch part of tumor resection from inside the bladder.  I won't go into the gory details, but needless to say, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, Hubby and I drove to Dallas to visit his family and see the Dallas Arboretum.  (Mainly see the Arboretum.)  In spring, they have thousands of tulips--last year was simply &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;!  Just as our luck would have it, the night we arrived in Dallas, it froze and all the tulips died.  I'm not even joking.   Such a sad, sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Hubby's dad and stepmom took us out for sushi--it was a blast.  I had never had sushi before, but it was really, really good.  Fortunately, I'm not queasy when it comes to food.  I'll try anything once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that about sums it up . . . so that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114480499611354160?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114480499611354160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114480499611354160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114480499611354160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114480499611354160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-past-weekend.html' title='This past weekend'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114472403250898648</id><published>2006-04-10T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:53:52.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't feel like blogging</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been a long time since I've posted!  I had a crazy busy weekend, but I'm too tired to write now.  I'll leave everybody in suspense and write all about it tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114472403250898648?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114472403250898648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114472403250898648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114472403250898648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114472403250898648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html' title='I don&apos;t feel like blogging'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114392964710536057</id><published>2006-04-01T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T14:14:07.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Hoosiers!</title><content type='html'>Hehe.  I read an article online the other day about Indiana FINALLY going Daylight Savings Time!  I knew that they had thought about it, but tomorrow is the first time the time will participate in 30 years!  In the article, it mentioned how confusing it will be at first, and how some counties are still deciding whether they want to be on Central Time or Eastern Time.  Anyway . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never actually lived in Indiana, but my grandparents live there and my parents were born and raised there.  I remember every summer it was a big deal to have to change our clocks back when we visited Grandma and Grandpa, but at Christmas we didn't need to worry about it.  It made things confusing--but we had some really funny conversations about the "backwardness" of the state.  (All in fun, of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114392964710536057?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114392964710536057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114392964710536057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114392964710536057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114392964710536057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/04/silly-hoosiers.html' title='Silly Hoosiers!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114376890676040458</id><published>2006-03-30T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T14:08:46.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen from Nichole's blog</title><content type='html'>Hehe.  I saw this on Nichole's blog and I knew I had to try it since I love geography and these little quiz kind of things.  I was really surprised I've been to so many states--although a few of these I've just driven through!  (Does that count?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/statemap.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/400/statemap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects/visitedstates"&gt;create your own visited states map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or &lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects/googlehacks"&gt;check out these Google Hacks.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit--Wooo!  It's working.  Thanks for the help Ashley!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114376890676040458?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114376890676040458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114376890676040458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114376890676040458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114376890676040458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/stolen-from-nicholes-blog.html' title='Stolen from Nichole&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114376771127525160</id><published>2006-03-30T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T17:15:11.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty boring.  I worked on database stuff all day, so they time just dragged on and on and on and on and on and on and . . . you get the picture.  Maybe tomorrow will be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114376771127525160?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114376771127525160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114376771127525160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114376771127525160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114376771127525160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/bleh.html' title='Bleh'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114360212150579052</id><published>2006-03-28T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:17:09.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>Yay!  It's my birthday.  I never knew anyone with the same birthday as me growing up, but for some reason I now know a lot of people born on the same day.  The Doctor That I'm Scared Of (see post from a while ago) has the same birthday (he had a banner saying so over his desk today).  So does my sister-in-law's boyfriend (If they get married it'll be really easy for my in-laws to remember their children-in-laws birthday!)  Hehe--I heard a song by the Beatles on my iPod called "Birthday."  It goes something like this . . . "They say it's your birthday  /It's my birthday too!"  Imagine it with rock guitar.  It's funny.  I had it stuck in my head all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114360212150579052?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114360212150579052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114360212150579052' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114360212150579052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114360212150579052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114332340373684294</id><published>2006-03-25T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T13:51:50.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good gravy!</title><content type='html'>It's been almost a week since I've blogged!  I really don't have much to say--so I guess I'll share tidbits from the week . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the other Ed Kellogg picture at MD Anderson.  He is the art professor at Covenant, and I read that he had 2 paintings at MD Anderson.  I found one during orientation for work (it's in the main entrance!)  The other is almost as big and is in the escalator bank in the ACB building.  Kellogg's paintings remind me so much of North Georgia/Tennessee Valley--it makes me miss home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought an iPod!  I guess that's pretty cool.  I've wanted one &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; and so for my birthday I bought one.  (I know it's a bit early still, but that's okay.)  It's my new best friend--we're attached at the hip (quite literally!)  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm . . . could my week have been more boring?  Maybe I'll have more to say tomorrow.  Sorrry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114332340373684294?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114332340373684294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114332340373684294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114332340373684294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114332340373684294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-gravy.html' title='Good gravy!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114281603773920114</id><published>2006-03-19T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T16:53:57.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really cool exhibit</title><content type='html'>Hubby and I headed back over to the &lt;a href="http://www.hmns.org/"&gt;Houston Museum of Natural Science&lt;/a&gt; to see the Body Worlds exhibit.  It was so COOL!  The exhibit consists of body's that have been donated to science that were plastinated--which means they underwent a chemical process to convert tissue to plastic.  Each body was dissected a certain way in order to see certain things--for example, one is dissected to see superficial muscle, another deep muscle, another to see the skeleton and nerves, etc.  Many are done as artwork--three of the bodies were sitting at a table playing poker, one was riding a horse, and another (which was pretty creepy) was pulling out its insides.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these plastinated bodies were plastinated organs.  You could see a normal hip bone next to one with severe osteoporosis, a healthy liver next to on with cirrhosis, and, of course, a smoker's lung next to a healthy one.  If anything convinces me not to smoke, it's seeing the difference between the two lungs.  The smoker's lung was swollen and solid black--I can't imagine trying to breathe with those lungs!  I'm so glad I never started smoking!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the exhibit will be here until September, so if anybody wants to come visit I'll take you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114281603773920114?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114281603773920114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114281603773920114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114281603773920114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114281603773920114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/really-cool-exhibit.html' title='Really cool exhibit'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114247654353132266</id><published>2006-03-15T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T18:35:43.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough already!</title><content type='html'>I'm sick again! Bleh.  This time around I have a sore throat and my head feels like it's going to explode.  I haven't skipped work yet, since I'm well enough to function, but it's annoying all the same.  On top of that, my period just started and I have horrible cramps.  I may head off to bed . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114247654353132266?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114247654353132266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114247654353132266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114247654353132266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114247654353132266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/enough-already.html' title='Enough already!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114230509302772802</id><published>2006-03-13T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:58:13.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, my name is Beth . . .</title><content type='html'>. . . and I have an addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so Hubby isn't the best event planner.  He and his friends made dinner plans for Wednesday night.  *Sigh*  I was bummed because I would have to miss some TV (specifically the American Idol voting off show).  Well, they had to reschedule for tomorrow, which is even worse--it's the night that everybody sings!  And I'm going to miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's sad.  Yes, I know I have a problem.  I'm more than willing my social life for a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TV show&lt;/span&gt;, and not just any TV show, a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;reality TV show&lt;/span&gt;.  Am I lame or what? :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114230509302772802?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114230509302772802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114230509302772802' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114230509302772802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114230509302772802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/hello-my-name-is-beth.html' title='Hello, my name is Beth . . .'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114230476455762990</id><published>2006-03-13T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:52:44.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape from Houston</title><content type='html'>Hubby and I had a great weekend in Dallas!  We just got back from a really beautiful wedding.  The bride is a friend of Stu's from high school, so he got to see tons of old friends and teachers.  It was a lot of fun, and it was great to meet some of his high school friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0109.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Hubby and I ready to go to the wedding!  I love my new silver shoes!  Aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0124b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0124b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peyton, Stu's mom Gail, Stu, and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0122.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole gang--friends, teachers, family, and of course, the happy bride and groom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114230476455762990?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114230476455762990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114230476455762990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114230476455762990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114230476455762990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/escape-from-houston.html' title='Escape from Houston'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114187374480040602</id><published>2006-03-08T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T20:44:52.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot me now!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I said if I actually attempt to change the outcome of American Idol, that I should be seriously hurt.  I refuse to say who I'm voting for, but someone needs to pry the phone from my hands!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114187374480040602?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114187374480040602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114187374480040602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114187374480040602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114187374480040602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/shoot-me-now.html' title='Shoot me now!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114177835952790453</id><published>2006-03-07T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T16:39:19.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures for Ashley!</title><content type='html'>This is me then . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/beth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/beth.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . This is me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0094.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  So I saw &lt;a href="http://www.theborregos.org/wedding/"&gt;Ashley's&lt;/a&gt; wedding page and realized that the picture she has of me is almost 6 years old!  To remedy this, I decided to post tons of pics so Ashley can pick something more recent.  (hehe--Here are some more current pics for your collection Ashley!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I got home from work and put on my flouncy skirt and had Hubby snap away.  These were the better ones . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0097.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me on the balcony, enjoying the beautiful evening in Houston.  It's 70 degrees and a light breeze is blowing . . . and the rodeo festivities can be seen down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0099.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me supporting me favorite restaurant--Chick-fil-A.  Hubby's hand got in the way, but it's cute all the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0096.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my favorite pic!  Me with my beloved pansies.  They make great pets--they're easy to care for and let you know when they are thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here you go Ashley!  More pics to choose from.  Feel free to steal these or any others you like from my blog. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114177835952790453?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114177835952790453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114177835952790453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114177835952790453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114177835952790453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/pictures-for-ashley.html' title='Pictures for Ashley!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114152859830093879</id><published>2006-03-04T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T19:16:38.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small disappointment</title><content type='html'>Today was another absolutely gorgeous day!  Once again the high got into the mid-70s. It was great to wear short sleeves and not be cold!  Hubby and I walked part of the way over to the &lt;a href="http://www.hmns.org/"&gt;Houston Museum of Natural Science&lt;/a&gt; (the other part we took the rail.)  We walked through Hermann Park, so it was a great stroll  and we got to see the azaleas and redbuds blooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the museum, we noticed that it look like a wedding reception on the side with catered food and a band under really big white tents.  We didn't think anything of it until we got to the museum entrance, when we saw a sign saying that the whole thing was closed for the rest of the day!  It was quite a disappointment.  I guess someone was rich enough to rent the whole place out!  There is a new exhibit Hubby and I really want to see, but I guess we'll have to wait for another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114152859830093879?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114152859830093879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114152859830093879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114152859830093879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114152859830093879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/small-disappointment.html' title='Small disappointment'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114144948426240357</id><published>2006-03-03T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T21:18:04.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a beautiful day!</title><content type='html'>Today was absolutely gorgeous outside!  The high was around 75 degrees, the sky was clear, and spring is well on its way (although since it doesn't get cold here, it isn't stunning like in Atlanta.)  The azaleas are blooming near my work, and they are so pretty!  I'm hoping tomorrow will be just as pretty so I can actually enjoy the day instead of being couped up inside a lab!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114144948426240357?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114144948426240357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114144948426240357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114144948426240357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114144948426240357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/such-beautiful-day.html' title='Such a beautiful day!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114125805002370154</id><published>2006-03-01T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T16:07:30.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in Texas</title><content type='html'>Ok, so the Houston Rodeo is in town and it's a HUGE deal (for some strange reason) and today I saw these grandparents with their three granddaughters at the MetroRail stop.  The little girls were so cute--maybe 5 years old or so.  They were all wearing cowprint skirts, T-shirts with Texas on the front (with cowprint inside the state) and pink hairbows and cowboy boots.  I wish I had my camera!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114125805002370154?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114125805002370154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114125805002370154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114125805002370154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114125805002370154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/03/only-in-texas.html' title='Only in Texas'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114109539080994699</id><published>2006-02-27T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T18:58:21.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilt #3</title><content type='html'>Yay!  I've finally decided to start quilt #3.  (The first went to Hubby, and the second to Julie.)  This one is for my dad--the fabric was bought in Williamsburg, VA when we were there for a family reunion.  I plan using a really pretty star pattern for this quilt, with the light colors in the background and the dark colors as the stars.  (I still need a wee bit more light fabric.)  In 6 months I hope to have it done.  So check back . . . I'll keep updating on my progress!  (Not that you all really care, but humor me :-).) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day this fabric will be a beautiful quilt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114109539080994699?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114109539080994699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114109539080994699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114109539080994699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114109539080994699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/quilt-3.html' title='Quilt #3'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114099880504201405</id><published>2006-02-26T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T16:06:45.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family update</title><content type='html'>It's really weird how much and how quickly things are changing with my family, and it's even weirder for me since I feel so far removed from them.  Here's a quick update on how the gang is doing . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my brother Tom flooded the house.  (I'm only exaggerating a little.)  He was doing laundry, and set the water level dial on an in-between spot, so I guess the sensor couldn't read the correct level.  It just wouldn't stop.  So the downstairs of my parents house was flooded halfway (my mom saw it before it got everywhere), so they had to have all the carpets ripped up and the padding removed.  My mom said that they had huge fans to dry the carpet, and it sounded like an airport terminal.  Poor Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Julie has decided to move up to Muncie to be near her friends.  She hasn't yet decided if she wants to go back to Ball State or not, and she is currently thinking about becoming a nurse.  Her boyfriend, Tyler, is going to move up there with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other sister, Lauren, is obsessed with American Idol just like me!  (We seem to always have more and more in common!)  She's still in high school, and she wants to go to Covenant when she graduates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents love the new house they bought--my sister was telling me that my dad is already ready to move in.  They'll wait 'til Lauren finishes high school, but it's funny to me all the same.  My dad's been wanting to move near the Square for quite some time now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's all the news.  I miss them all so much and I wish I was there with them.  I keep begging them for pictures (of the house, themselves, etc), so when I get them I'll probably post them! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114099880504201405?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114099880504201405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114099880504201405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114099880504201405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114099880504201405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/family-update.html' title='Family update'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114058025831814954</id><published>2006-02-21T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T19:54:25.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My current addiction</title><content type='html'>So Hubby has stolen my beloved TV.  He's watching some shoot 'em up movie that I could care less about.  Well, at least I was able to get all the way through &lt;a href="http://idolonfox.com/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt; before being kicked off.  I think I need to be put away for awhile.  I just sat through 2 hours of really bad singing, (for the most part), and I can't wait to do it again tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I know it's probably pretty irrational to be glued to every second of the show, especially since I'm not a teenager anymore and am well past that teenybopper phase. (Although I have my moments!)  What's weird is that I rationally know that the show is fluff that will probably rot my brain, but I don't think there is any stopping me until the next American Idol is crowned.  Then I can go on with my normal life.  (Still praying for that day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't even think about asking me about who I think will win--you'd be asking for trouble! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114058025831814954?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114058025831814954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114058025831814954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114058025831814954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114058025831814954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-current-addiction.html' title='My current addiction'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114057232902721565</id><published>2006-02-21T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T17:38:49.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my sister on her birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Julie!  I hope your 21st is a happy one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114057232902721565?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114057232902721565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114057232902721565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114057232902721565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114057232902721565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/to-my-sister-on-her-birthday.html' title='To my sister on her birthday'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114049568397500282</id><published>2006-02-20T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:21:23.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day</title><content type='html'>Last Friday my department had its semi-annual meeting.  It was the first for me, since the last one was in August before I was hired.  It's mainly boring stuff, although lunch was catered Mexican food (Yummy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hand out performance awards, and I got one!  I was really surprised.  You have to be nominated by someone else in the department for teamwork and for doing a good job.  I was so happy!  I've never gotten an award like that before.  It made my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114049568397500282?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114049568397500282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114049568397500282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114049568397500282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114049568397500282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114019161319582127</id><published>2006-02-17T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T07:53:33.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Dallas for the weekend</title><content type='html'>Hubby and I are headed up to Dallas this weekend for his mom's birthday.  So it might be a few days before I blog again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance of snow in Dallas.  (Which is weird since the high yesterday was 80 and we had to put on the AC.)  I hope it does!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you all will miss me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114019161319582127?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114019161319582127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114019161319582127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114019161319582127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114019161319582127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/back-to-dallas-for-weekend.html' title='Back to Dallas for the weekend'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114015152664655979</id><published>2006-02-16T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T20:45:26.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooooh!  Post #50!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I'm already at 50 posts.  Who knew that I had so much to say?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114015152664655979?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114015152664655979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114015152664655979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114015152664655979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114015152664655979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/wooooh-post-50.html' title='Wooooh!  Post #50!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-114005646612002284</id><published>2006-02-15T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T18:21:06.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate the gym!</title><content type='html'>I really need to find a great way to get in shape.  I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dread&lt;/span&gt; going to the gym.  Should I say that?  It's just so mundane.  I get bored doing the same thing over and over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kind of person that needs to have an exercise program that is fun.  I don't really like sports, but I like to run around, and I love to walk!  I could walk everywhere.  I need to think of something that's fun and that I don't feel like I'm working out.  Maybe I should join a workout class or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.  I must do the dishes now.  Maybe that counts as exercise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-114005646612002284?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/114005646612002284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=114005646612002284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114005646612002284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/114005646612002284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-hate-gym.html' title='I hate the gym!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113979722578502095</id><published>2006-02-12T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T18:20:25.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday excursion</title><content type='html'>Hubby and I spent the afternoon today walking around Hermann Park, which is near our apartment.  It's a beautiful park with a reflecting pond, a lake, and an outdoor amphitheater.  It's a great place to unwind before the ratrace begins again tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lake is absolutely beautiful, and there are ducks everywhere.  The building in the background is Memorial Hermann Hospital, which is the main hospital in the Medical Center.  There are many other hospitals, including St. Lukes and M.D. Anderson, as well as Hubby's medical school.  You just can't see the other buildings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0082.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several small gardens within Hermann Park--here is one of them.  This is the Japanese garden--it's so tranquil.  I love the style and all the greenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0077.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, me doing my model pose.  Hubby loves taking artsy-fartsy pictures.  Unfortunately we got none of us together.  Maybe next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0075.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the work week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113979722578502095?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113979722578502095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113979722578502095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113979722578502095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113979722578502095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/sunday-excursion.html' title='Sunday excursion'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113962124253244148</id><published>2006-02-10T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T17:27:22.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture time!</title><content type='html'>Here are pictures of me in my really cute sweater set from the 40s!  I got it in the mail the other day.  It's hard to tell, but the fabric is a knit with lavendar and ivory swirled together.  Our apartment looks kinda dark, so hopefully you can see the detailing on the sweater okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the shirt by itself.  I have to pull it down a bit since it falls at my natural waist.  I have no skirts or pants that come that high!  (no one wants to see my stomach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0066.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the sweater.  You can kinda see the zigzag pattern woven into the fabric.  I think it's really interesting that the sweater has the pattern, but the shirt doesn't.  It looks unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0067.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A closer shot--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course my hair looks like crap.  I've been working all day and I didn't want to bother fixing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113962124253244148?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113962124253244148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113962124253244148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113962124253244148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113962124253244148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/picture-time.html' title='Picture time!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113953894280987274</id><published>2006-02-09T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T18:35:42.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquering stage fright</title><content type='html'>This will be short, since I always have so much trouble putting into words all the frustration I feel.  Sometimes I just get stuck in my head when I'm around people.  Like I'm tripping up or something.  I get so scared to approach someone, that I worry and worry and worry and I don't end up talking to that person like I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I was approached by one of the nurses concerning my patient consenting.  She told me I had to talk to the doctor about when the best time for me to talk to patients would be.  (I guess they don't like me going at the beginning of the patient's appointment).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I'm scared of the doctors.  Like they'll look at me and say, "Leave me alone, my time is much more valuable than yours."  I don't want to approach them and annoy them.  I've been thinking about this for three days and it won't get out of my head!  I still need to talk to the doctor.  Maybe next week . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113953894280987274?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113953894280987274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113953894280987274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113953894280987274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113953894280987274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/conquering-stage-fright.html' title='Conquering stage fright'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113927492588892496</id><published>2006-02-06T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:15:25.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm, guess I should rethink that ebay posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.humanforsale.com" title="How much am I worth?"&gt;I am worth $2,128,840 on HumanForSale.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fun quiz Ariel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113927492588892496?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113927492588892496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113927492588892496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113927492588892496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113927492588892496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/hmm-guess-i-should-rethink-that-ebay.html' title='Hmm, guess I should rethink that ebay posting'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113927439933657003</id><published>2006-02-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:06:39.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day ideas</title><content type='html'>I really want to get Hubby an awesome Valentine's day gift, but I have &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what to get the guy.  There is nothing in the world he wants.  That's good for couples on a budget, but not for Valentine's gift giving.  I've thought about computer games and books, but nothing comes to mind as something he'd really like.  He's only so-so about clothes and food.  Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113927439933657003?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113927439933657003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113927439933657003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113927439933657003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113927439933657003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines-day-ideas.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day ideas'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113909950426840181</id><published>2006-02-04T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T16:31:44.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My parents bought a house</title><content type='html'>I just talked to my brother a few minutes ago.  I wanted to talk to my mom, but apparently she's out shopping to buy tile for, as Tom would put it, his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  My parents bought a house a couple of weeks ago.  My brother and Julie plan on moving in once it's renovated.  My parents plan on moving there once Lauren finishes with high school (in about 3 years.)  It's really exciting.  I can't wait to see it.  I have no idea what it looks like, but it's an older home that's a few blocks from the Marietta Square.  My parents tell me that it has several bedrooms and a great room for entertaining.  They said they plan on putting a pool table in there.  There are two huge old pecan trees on the property--my dad said the land was originally a pecan orchard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope Julie and Tom have fun.  Who knows what 2 college-aged kids can do when left to there own devices without parental control.  Hopefully they don't destroy the place! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113909950426840181?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113909950426840181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113909950426840181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113909950426840181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113909950426840181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-parents-bought-house.html' title='My parents bought a house'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113893537325838396</id><published>2006-02-02T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T18:56:13.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I won!</title><content type='html'>So I made a bid on ebay for this adorable sweater set from the 40s.  I didn't think I would win, but I did!  I'm very excited.  I had to bid a couple of times in order to get it, but I think it was a good price.  The set is a lavendar/purple knit.  There's a shirt with cap sleeves and an adorable cardigan that doesn't have buttons.  When I get it in the mail, I'll post pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually the second thing I've won from ebay--the first being a CD I wanted back in 2002.  I was mad that the release date was pushed back a month, so I bought it from somebody in Australia.  No regrets from that purchase!  I still listen to the CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope to have the set next week.  I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113893537325838396?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113893537325838396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113893537325838396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113893537325838396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113893537325838396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-won.html' title='I won!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113884859708919906</id><published>2006-02-01T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T18:49:57.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny story</title><content type='html'>I saw this lady at work today wearing the funniest outfit.  She had on a nice, professional black suit.  Her pantyhose were also black, but when she walked, the light reflected on thousands of pieces of glitter imbedded in the stockings.  Her legs looked  so sparkly!  Not only that, but she had on these superglittery silver shoes.  It looked so funny!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you'd have to see it . . . :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113884859708919906?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113884859708919906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113884859708919906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113884859708919906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113884859708919906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/02/funny-story.html' title='Funny story'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113866897426478183</id><published>2006-01-30T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T16:56:14.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Daffs are coming!</title><content type='html'>Yay!  My daffodils are starting to come up.  I was doubting that they'd even sprout, since the winter was the warmest one in the history of my life!  So here they are--maybe someday soon they'll even bloom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0058.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113866897426478183?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113866897426478183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113866897426478183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113866897426478183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113866897426478183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/daffs-are-coming.html' title='The Daffs are coming!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113858880804202723</id><published>2006-01-29T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:40:08.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I like vintage clothes</title><content type='html'>I had &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;so much fun&lt;/span&gt; vintage shopping today.  Most of the stuff from the 40s and 50s were way to costumey, but it was fun to try on stuff all the same.  I saw hats covered in feathers, 50s poodles skirts, and prom dresses from this era.  So much fun!  Unfortunately, I saw nothing like The Dress That Got Away (See "How much is too much?") I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the clothes from this time period.  Dresses from this period, especially the 40s, are so figure flattering.  I tried on a suit, and it actually made me look curvy!  (It was a little pricey and not a good color on me, though.)  I want to start a vintage clothing collection and pair them with my modern clothes.  I think it will be a really unique look--sometimes I get bored looking like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/blkdressbluebirds1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/blkdressbluebirds1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dress That Got Away (with its original owner)--I'm looking for one just like it.   It's like a treasure hunt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113858880804202723?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113858880804202723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113858880804202723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113858880804202723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113858880804202723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-i-like-vintage-clothes.html' title='Why I like vintage clothes'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113854673442051340</id><published>2006-01-29T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T14:16:16.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfside Beach, babies, and a funeral</title><content type='html'>This weekend has been so crazy!  Here's a quick recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I were invited to a beach house in Surfside Beach, which is about an hour or so south of Galveston.  The beach house is owned by the parents of one of Hubby's med school friends, so they invited us and several other med school couples up for the weekend.  We were only able to stay Friday night, but we had a blast.  We spent the evening eating pizza, playing games, and enjoying margaritas.  On Saturday morning, we all hiked 2 miles to a pier and watched dolphins play in the Gulf.  It was great to get to know some of the wives better.  Everyone can always use more friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday afternoon, Hubby and I returned to Houston and went to Dinner Club. (I think it mentioned this before, but Dinner Club is a once-a-month get together with church friends.)  While there, we found out that, not just one couple, but &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; are expecting babies.  The girls spent most of the evening chatting about pregnancy and babies and so forth.  It was really hard for me--I really want a baby, but the timing is definitely not right.  I feel like I'll be left behind--once these girls have their kids, their lives will be consumed by diaper changing and play dates, and I'll still be the 8 to 5 career woman.  I won't be able to relate to their lives anymore.  I'm so happy for them, but at the same time, I worry that I might lose their friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this weekend we also found out that Hubby's grandfather past away.  Hubby was not very close to him, and I had never met him, but it was sad all the same.  This morning, Hubby is flying out to Dallas to be with his family and attend the funeral on Monday.  I'm staying here for work, since I can't take days off until April 17 (my 6 month mark).  I'm actually glad I'm not going, since I don't particular care for funerals.  They're just too dreary.  And I'm excited about the alone time.  I'm going vintage clothes shopping today, and then tonight I'll sit back and watch Extreme Makeove: Home Addition and Grey's Anatomy.  I'm excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113854673442051340?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113854673442051340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113854673442051340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113854673442051340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113854673442051340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/surfside-beach-babies-and-funeral.html' title='Surfside Beach, babies, and a funeral'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113832239392226094</id><published>2006-01-26T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T14:49:04.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much is too much?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I found this dress on ebay.  It's absolutely &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm pretty sure I can't afford it.  Right now the price is $90, and there are 2 hours left on the auction (and that doesn't include the $6 for shipping!)  After spending all my Christmas money a couple of weeks ago, I know I can't justify spending the money.  But I don't know if I'll ever see one like this again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.  It's a vintage dress from the 1940s.  It's a beautiful black satin with little dark blue birds on it.  The style transcends time.  I could wear it now and it would look completely stylish.  And not only that, but from the measurements the seller gave, it would fit me like a glove.  *Sigh* I should probably just not worry about it, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit--So I didn't buy the dress :-(.  It's okay, though.  The seller seems to be a reputable vintage clothing dealer, and she has tons of other clothes that are really pretty, too.  Maybe I'll get something else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113832239392226094?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113832239392226094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113832239392226094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113832239392226094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113832239392226094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-much-is-too-much.html' title='How much is too much?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113806084462473523</id><published>2006-01-23T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T16:00:44.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the world finally stopped spinning</title><content type='html'>The weirdest thing happened to me today.  I got off the MetroRail on my way to work when I suddenly felt light-headed.  I really thought I was going to black out.  I hadn't felt so bad since I passed out my sophomore year of college and hit the back of my head on the concrete lab floor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was freaked, so I sat down on the sidewalk while waiting for the light to change so I could cross the street.  I was able to make it to work, but not before having to sit down 3 more times before getting there.  If it happens again, I guess I'll have to go to the doctor.  I'm fine now, and I really hope it doesn't happen again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113806084462473523?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113806084462473523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113806084462473523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113806084462473523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113806084462473523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-world-finally-stopped-spinning.html' title='And the world finally stopped spinning'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113806062225315966</id><published>2006-01-23T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T15:57:02.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice from an all-knowing fortune cookie</title><content type='html'>"The only way to catch tiger cubs is to go into the tiger's den"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby says he'll remember that next time he goes hunting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113806062225315966?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113806062225315966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113806062225315966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113806062225315966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113806062225315966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-from-all-knowing-fortune-cookie.html' title='Advice from an all-knowing fortune cookie'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113789531230553529</id><published>2006-01-21T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T18:01:52.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apartment pictures</title><content type='html'>Yay!  I finally cleaned the apartment enough to take pictures of it.  So here is a brief tour of our place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0054.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0055.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our living room/dining room.  I love how bright it gets during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our really small kitchen--with food overflowing on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/IMG_0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/IMG_0052.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, our bedroom.  This is the first time its been clean in 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it!  I hope everyone enjoyed the tour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113789531230553529?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113789531230553529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113789531230553529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113789531230553529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113789531230553529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/apartment-pictures.html' title='Apartment pictures'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113780200329279623</id><published>2006-01-20T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T16:06:43.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do eventually</title><content type='html'>Okay.  I'm not exactly known for my diligence when it comes to household chores.  This weekend, I want to be more productive and actually get things done.  So here is my list, for all the world to see, so I better stick to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clean the house&lt;br /&gt;2. Do laundry&lt;br /&gt;3. Scrub the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;4. Go grocery shopping&lt;br /&gt;5. Vacuum&lt;br /&gt;6. Trim plants, water them, move some outside, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113780200329279623?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113780200329279623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113780200329279623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113780200329279623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113780200329279623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/things-to-do-eventually.html' title='Things to do eventually'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113771766649391008</id><published>2006-01-19T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T16:41:06.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on Sisters</title><content type='html'>I was watching American Idol the other day (yeah, I'm a dork) and there were these two sisters auditioning.  They were interviewed on the show and had video from their hometown.  They were goofing off and having a great time.  It made me realize how much I miss my own sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda weird, but I get along so well with them now.  After going away to college and not being home all the time, my relationship with them developed into friendships, not the sibling rivalry we had growing up.  I miss goofing off with them.  We have so much fun when we are together.  I feel that, now that I'm in Houston, I'm missing out on so much with them.  I don't like not being there for them.  Maybe one day I'll be back in Atlanta and be able to spend more time with them and get to know them better.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/1600/015_12B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3800/1969/320/015_12B.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of me and Lauren last summer in Michigan (I have no pictures with Julie!  It's proof that I'm not with them enough!  I'll get one with her eventually.  Maybe at Thanksgiving?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113771766649391008?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113771766649391008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113771766649391008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113771766649391008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113771766649391008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-sisters.html' title='on Sisters'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113763730934658330</id><published>2006-01-18T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T18:22:36.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When working with mice . . .</title><content type='html'>One must wear a mask, hair net, gloves, shoe covers, and a big white gown thing.  In other words, I looked like a trash bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113763730934658330?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113763730934658330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113763730934658330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113763730934658330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113763730934658330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-working-with-mice.html' title='When working with mice . . .'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113746596680525437</id><published>2006-01-16T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T08:01:48.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Perfect Major?</title><content type='html'>I'm a biologist to the core!  Guess I picked right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border='0' cellpadding='5' cellspacing='0' width='600'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Biology&lt;/b&gt;. You should be a Biology major! You &lt;br /&gt;are passionate about the sciences, and you enjoy studying cell &lt;br /&gt;growth and evolutionary concepts which enable living organisms &lt;br /&gt;to survive. Pursue that!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border='0' width='300' cellspacing='0' cellpadding='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Biology&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='100' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;100%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Chemistry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='75' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;75%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Engineering&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='58' 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(PLEASE RATE ME!!&amp;lt;3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;created with &lt;a href='http://quizfarm.com'&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113746596680525437?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113746596680525437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113746596680525437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113746596680525437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113746596680525437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-your-perfect-major.html' title='What&apos;s Your Perfect Major?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817377.post-113746557416685891</id><published>2006-01-16T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T18:39:34.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise of the day</title><content type='html'>Like I mentioned on my Seven 7s post, one of my favorite book series is the Zion Covenant series by Bodie Thoene.  I read these books for the first time in 8th grade and fell in love with them.  I bought them all and still have them, even though I've gotten rid of many, many other books.  I enjoy them so much that I've just finished rereading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books take place in Europe during the last few years before World War II.  This is one of my favorite time periods, and I'm especially interested in the European history of this era.  (Ashley, I'm sure you've read these books at some point, but if you haven't, I think you'd really like them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was at the bookstore the other day because I was interested in another series by this author.  When I got there, I was shocked to find that Thoene had written 3 more books in this series!  They just came out last year.  I bought the first book (# 7 in the series) and I'm really enjoying it.  To think that after so many years more of the series would come out!  What a great surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19817377-113746557416685891?l=balconygarden28.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/feeds/113746557416685891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19817377&amp;postID=113746557416685891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113746557416685891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19817377/posts/default/113746557416685891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconygarden28.blogspot.com/2006/01/surprise-of-day.html' title='Surprise of the day'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447389159507751849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XZgbJgUqQrk/R8NqTvH7sYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DQlUxvVTkpc/S220/IMG_0075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
